"How is it, has Luo Zu pointed out the way?" Zhong Lifeng stood outside and asked softly while holding the wind for his younger sister.

Her eyebrows and eyes are elegant and restrained, and she looks in her early thirties (the actual age is no longer verified). She wears a men's arrow sleeve in ancient costume and a single ponytail, and pretends to be a swordsman wandering around the world. There is no sword at her waist, but a rustic shakuhachi.

Behind her, Zhonglihui was wearing a gothic black gauze dress, with red fangs and rhinestones on her head, smoky eyes and flaming red lips, and she was as beautiful and delicate as a large figure.

"After turning two rounds, there was no movement." Zhong Lihui whispered in a low voice, her bright big eyes dimmed.

They came early in the morning and walked around the compass for about ten times. Just a few minutes ago, Luo Zu finally made some movement, but in a while, the pointer stopped moving as if it was dead.

"I haven't seen Luo Zu like this before."

Looking at the pointer pointing straight to the north on the compass, Zhong Lihui was a little discouraged.

Luo Zu has always been very agile. He has helped them eliminate evil and exorcises countless times before, subduing ghosts, and also has the effect of warning and breaking the formation. Such as ghosts hitting walls, such as ghosts and other things, have no effect on it at all.

If the compass was not for the extraordinary, Zhongli would not have passed on such a thing that had nothing to do with music as a treasure from generation to generation, and the whole family rushed to use it, and sometimes they had to fight for it.

But, I don’t know what happened today, Luo Zu seemed a little in a bad mood, looking depressed, just like when he was sick.

Looking at the compass in front of him, Zhong Lihui couldn't help but remember Zhong Liyan's previous reminder.

At the opening ceremony of "Yunxianlu", Luo Zu also seemed to have found something today, but when he really found it, there was no movement. Zhong Liyan was also very confused at that time.

"Is it broken?" Zhong Lihui muttered, turned the compass and looked up and down, trying to find out the evidence of its failure.

When Zhongli Feng heard this, his expression changed drastically. He quickly turned around and raised his fingers to silence his lips. He then sniffed Zhonglihui with a fierce look, and then smiled:

"How is this possible? Luo Zu is the most treasure in the world, the most powerful one. The world's number one spiritual treasure is the only one. He will never have any problems. You are right, sister, do you think?"

The slightly louder than usual voice covered up the movement that she beat Zhong Lihui hard in the head.

Zhonglihui was soon convinced.

"Yes, yes, my elder sister is right. Luo Zu is the most powerful. If Luo Zu is gone, our family should... be destroyed." She said in a sweet voice, holding Luo Zu back to her palm again, with a pious expression on her face.

Zhonglifeng's mouth twitched straight.

This child is not cured, and taking medicine is not effective.

Zhong Lihui seemed to have reacted that she had said the wrong thing again, and quickly said to her sister in a pleasing manner: "Sister, don't be angry, why don't we wait here for the last ten minutes. If it really doesn't work, we'll go... What's going on with Emma?"

She suddenly forked her voice.

Zhong Lifeng had completely given up on this shocked sister, looked over with a look of indifference, and then frowned.

The pointer actually moved!

Under the mottled crystal disk, three blue pointers were trembling at this time, with the same frequency and amplitude. A blue-black halo faintly revealed on the trembling needle tip.

The two sisters changed their color at the same time.

An extreme sign of disaster?!

The three needles are shaking together, and the black light gathers in the surface. This is the hexagram of the most yin and evil!

There is a dark thing!

Zhonglifeng raised his backhand, and Shakuhachi was already holding his palm horizontally. Its momentum was like holding a sword. The tiny hole on the bamboo tube was bright and bright. The desolate musical rhyme as the whistle roared in the wind suddenly rose and fell.

Zhong Lihui also took out a toy piano the size of a palm from her backpack. A layer of yellow light floated faintly above the black and white keys.

[Each generation of Zhongli will have a toy holder, and his possessions include but are not limited to the editor Zhong, Xiao Gonghou, Xiao Pipa, etc. If you accidentally get into conflicts with it, the descendants of the Zong Zheng family will be a smart choice to change their tactics. The original light of wisdom will always glorify your way out. Remember, a true man will never look back! - Article 9 of Zong Zheng Family Instructions (Additional) - Three generations of elders;

Isn’t tactical change mean retreating? My Zong Zheng man has advancement but not retreat, and he has to break forward (cross out)——Address to the fourth generation of elders;

It is time for the mothers of Zhongli’s family to tremble in front of real power (crossed out)—announced by the Five Generation Elders;

Instead of moving mountains, it is better to blow it up. Believe in science, classmates (crossed out) - the sixth generation deputy elders respectfully win the boss for the ages (crossed out)

——Bastar! I am not dead yet! I am studying the latest explosives, the equivalent is the eternal god hahaha (crossed out)——The sixth generation deputy elders respectfully win the boss through the ages and discuss with each other;

No matter if the other party is one person or a thousand troops, the seven of us who carry the domineering are all side by side. The beauty of group fights is something you can't imagine (crossed out) - the seventh generation of elders approve;

A group of fools on the upper floor, the identification was completed (crossed out) - the eighth generation elders attached.]

After skipping the above random interjection, the Zhongli sisters were already in a state of war.

According to past experience, the appearance of the compass strange phenomena and the appearance of the dark objects is at most one minute.

"There are so many people here, what should I do?" Sweat came from Zhong Lihui's forehead, and the joints of his hands holding the toy piano turned white.

There were too many people in the exhibition hall, so it was too late to evacuate at this time, so it was too late to notify the relevant departments. If the fight started here, it would definitely affect innocent people.

"Try to lead it outside." Zhonglifeng said in a deep voice.

This is the only way.

Fortunately, they are near the North Gate, and as long as they cooperate well, they should be able to lead the evil objects out.

"Okay." Zhong Lihui nodded heavily, with a firm expression. The two sisters pressed their backs against each other, and there was a murderous scene in the corner.

Then, there is nothing.

The compass pointer shook, shook, shook, shook, shook, shook, shook, but never pointed to a clear direction.

Ten minutes later, the dark dizziness on the needle tip dissipated, and Zhonglihui put away the piano;

Twenty minutes later, the pointer finally stopped trembling, and Zhonglifeng put away the shakuhachi.

Just as she stopped, the compass fell to the ground with a "biaji" sound, with the back facing up, just like she died of anger.

The two sisters looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with helplessness.

Luo Zu lost his temper.

"Is it still angry with me?" Zhong Lihui asked her elder sister whispered and touched the sharp corner on her head.

Over the past hundred years, Luo Zu has gradually become wise and sometimes he will get angry or something, but as long as he says a few good words to coax and hold him, he is still willing to help.
Chapter completed!