Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

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How many psychological gaps and psychological struggles did she have to go through?

Thinking of this, Yang Zimei felt that grandma was really pathetic.

She inspected the closet carefully, and finally found a small embroidered cloth bag that seemed to contain something inside.

Reaching out and pulling out the contents, it turned out to be an ancient coin.

And this ancient coin is an expensive gold wrong knife, she also has one.

The beauty gave me the wrong gold knife, why report it, Yu Qiongyao.

Seeing this gold wrong sword, she thought of the poems Song Xuan read to her that day.

The gold wrong sword was dressed in red rope and tied with a love knot.

There is no yellow clay block unearthed on the gold wrong knife, but it is a bit smooth, like it is rubbed by a hand at all times, so it has the gentleness and smoothness of the original ancient coin.

Is this a gift for that grandmother?

Yang Zimei watched repeatedly, and then put it into his storage ring.

When she returned to City A, she gave it to her grandmother to see how she reacted. She refused to tell the truth.

Except for the gold wrong knife, nothing could be found.

Seeing the soft and warm bed, Yang Zimei couldn't help but lay down with his clothes on, looked at the top of the mosquito net for a moment, and felt what it was like when grandma was lying here.

There was a knock at the door.

Yang Zimei bounced, got up from the bed, and made a mess of hair.

The cousin Zeng Zimo came in.

Seeing her sitting on the bed, Zeng Zimo froze slightly, and an imperceptible blush swept over her ears.

"cough--"

In order to hide this embarrassment, he coughed slightly, showing a gentle smile on his face, "Niuniu, third uncle and third uncle are back, they want to see you."

"Ok."

Yang Zimei hurriedly stood up.

Big table aunts have met, second table aunts and second table aunts have also seen, there are three table aunts and three table aunts, I heard they came back from abroad, the purpose is to see her.

People came to meet her thousands of miles, but she could not neglect.

Followed Zeng Zimo out of the door.

"Cousin Zimo, do you believe in Feng Shui?"

Yang Zimei pinned Zeng Zimo's hope on changing the feng shui of Zeng's house, after all, he will be the future owner of Zeng's house.

Zeng Zimo's long and narrow Fengmou looked at her with doubts in the unknown. "Why does Niu ask this?"

"Oh, I just want to ask you."

Yang Zimei smiled.

Zeng Zimo nodded, "I believe a little, but I don't understand this."

"Do you really believe in Feng Shui?"

Yang Zimei felt hopeful.

"Well. It ’s just that Grandpa Zeng did n’t believe it, saying that these are feudal superstitions, and no one in our family dares to believe it. But, living in Beijing, many people believe this. As the saying goes, existence is reasonable. It has been maintained for thousands of years, and it has been deeply believed that there must be a reason for its existence, and it must also have a scientific side. "

Zeng Zimo nodded.

"Cousin, you're right!"

Yang Zimei had a feeling of finding a friend. She unconsciously reached out and patted his shoulder. "Just rely on you to believe this sentence, your Zeng family still has hope."

"What do you mean?"

Zeng Zimo asked in doubt.

"Oh, I'll tell you later."

As soon as Yang Zimei couldn't come to someone else's house, he pointed at the Feng Shui of his house, right?

Although this is her relative's house, it is also very inappropriate.

"it is good."

Zeng Zimo gave her a deep look and nodded, without asking much.

Yang Zimei smiled and followed him to the living room.

Before I approached the living room, I heard strange, hearty laughter from inside.

This laughter sounds easy and contagious.

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[Tonight, it depends on where my father is going. It may not be updated, do n’t wait.]