The mirror shows Grandpa Zhuge's soul, which is still very white, without dirty darkness.
It seems that in his life, he has cultivated a lot of merits.
"It turns out, this is what my soul looks like."
Grandpa Zhuge looked at himself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.
"Grandpa, have you opened the eyes of yin and yang?"
Yang Zimei asked puzzled.
"That's natural. The first thing we want to do at the age of one year is to open the yin and yang eyes."
Grandpa Zhuge said, while looking at the mirror at Yang Zi eyebrows.
When he found that Yang Zimei in the mirror had a strange phenomenon, a little surprised.
Yang Zimei's body's body was still illuminated, but after that, it was exactly the same as her, but she was a little older and full of blood.
"What is the situation?"
Grandpa Zhuge looked at Yang Zimei in doubt, "Are you living and dead?"
"no."
Yang Zimei shook his head and laughed, "It's just a person who died once."
The surprise of Grandpa Zhuge's eyes was even thicker, but he didn't say anything, but shot the mirror in Rong Lanxi.
Yang Zimei also wanted to know what Rong Lanxi was now, so I continued to watch the mirror.
The situation of Rong Lanxi is also very special, and it actually shows half of the soul and half of the body.
This is estimated to be related to the black and white yin and yang world of her face.
"Unbelievable."
Grandpa Zhuge looked closely and shook his head, "Why are your children's children so strange?"
After speaking, he took care of his appearance and.
There is nothing like Ronghe presented, it is a slightly gray soul.
Seeing Grandpa's gray soul, Yang Zimei was very pleased.
The black and white of the soul represents the purity of a person's soul.
My grandfather's soul is not dirty, what else is more happy than this?
"This mirror is really a treasure!"
Grandpa Zhuge touched the mirror in love, "Where did you come from such a baby?"
"Pick up and pick it up."
Yang Zimei laughed, and touched the small iron tower from the storage ring ring, put it on the table, "Grandpa, help me see, what kind of treasure is this?"
Grandpa Zhuge reached out and touched it, and felt that the breath of the small iron tower was very different. However, when looking at it, the material was very ordinary, as if it was a fake and shoddy product on the stall.
"Isn't this a treasure?"
Zhuge Mingzhu also has a certain study for antiques.
This small tower does not have any characteristics of the era, and there are no strange features. However, he is also a person who has opened the eyes of yin and yang. He can vaguely see a lot of ghosts on the small iron tower.
"Stink boy, why isn't this a treasure?"
Grandpa Zhuge glanced at Zhuge Pearl, and turned back to find a book. After looking for a long time, he finally found a book that was so old that he couldn't get old, as if he could break it out.
He rolled carefully, then pointed at a paragraph of words to Yang Zi, "Girl, see this."
Yang Zimei's eyebrows looked at it. The meaning of that text was probably that one day when the author saw a god man, the god man was three feet tall, and he was holding a small iron tower in his hand. He was fighting a group of ghosts.
The small iron tower will become larger and shrink, and all the yin and ghosts are sucked into it. Therefore, he suspects that the god man is the legendary iron tower Li Tianwang.