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"grandfather, don't calculate!"

Zhuge Mingzhu watched with heartache that his granddad had become like this, grabbed his hand and called.

Zhuge grandfather ignored his call, as if into a state of selflessness.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Zimei felt very wrong, worried that he would enter the state of being possessed by the devil, so he took out the silver needle and sealed his Tiantan cave.

Zhuge's acupoints were sealed, and he fell asleep on the table.

Zhuge Mingzhu was shocked and asked Yang Zimei, "what did you do to my grandfather?"

"Just seal his acupoints. Uncle Zhuge, don't worry."

Yang Zimei said, while giving Zhuge grandfather input of their own vitality.

At this time, grandfather Zhuge's body seemed to have been hollowed out by others. No wonder he aged so quickly.

Yang Zimei's vital energy was injected into his body smoothly to supplement all kinds of deficiency in his body, and then he was helped to relieve acupoints and wake him up.

He opened his eyes and looked at Yang Zimei and Zhuge pearl.

"How are you, grandfather?"

Zhuge Mingzhu asked anxiously.

"Where is my dog? I'm going to continue to figure it out for her. "

Zhuge grandfather looked at the empty table and asked in a hurry.

"Grandfather, don't forget it. You are possessed."

Zhuge Mingzhu regretted that her intestines were all green. "She is not an ordinary person. Her fate is strange. It is not what we mortals can calculate."

Just now Zhuge Mingzhu saw that Yang Zimei was giving his grandfather a lot of energy. He knew that she was definitely not an ordinary person.

Even if ordinary people are gifted, they can't break the cultivation of Zhuge family at a young age, and inject the vitality into his grandfather's body, so that he can return to normal.

How can we calculate the fate of such people?

Zhuge's grandfather decided, carefully looked at Yang Zimei for a long time, nodded, "yes. You are the existence against the heaven. You can't deduce the fate. "

Yang Zimei gave a bitter smile and did not speak again.

"Great!"

Zhuge Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his grandfather finally gave up to deduce fate for Yang Zimei.

Zhuge's grandfather stood up and saw Yang Zimei's mahogany card which showed his neck carelessly. He was slightly surprised. He also felt a mahogany card from his body.

Seeing a piece of mahogany card again, Yang Zimei was overjoyed and couldn't wait to ask, "grandfather, can I have this mahogany card?"

"Show me yours first."

Zhuge grandfather looked at her and said.

Yang Zimei untied the mahogany card on his neck and handed it to Zhuge grandfather.

Zhuge grandfather looked at it carefully, then turned back to open a drawer and took out a book with a slightly worn-out cover.

Seeing this book, Yang Zimei was slightly surprised.

it looks as like as two peas, which are borrowed from Song Xuan, but no more than words.

Zhuge opened grandpa as like as two peas.

"Grandfather, I've seen this book, and it was stolen."

Yang Zimei took the book and turned to the last page. It turned out that there was still a man who looked like a dragon day by day, wearing ancient clothes and a mirror around his waist.

At the back is the map with the ancient tomb.

However, it seems that this book is older than song Xuan's.

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