Open the cover of the atomized kettle, a small pot of chaos, may be the relationship between light and turbidity, the formation of visual illusion.I looked in this way, and the square pot seemed extremely deep, and it did not seem to be ordinary.

The three uncles, my sister, looked straight at the pot, and no one spoke, and I believe that the two of them, like me, were attracted by the incomparably deep darkness in the pot, which was like a miniature abyss, which gave me the illusion that the pot seemed to be connected to another world.

Of course, it is impossible, how big this pot is, how can there be such a deep expression, must be an illusion.

The three uncles put the lid on, thought about it, and handed me the pot.I stood still and asked what it was for.

Three uncles said: "Haonson, you can't just fight the world on your own, but also have a hand-in-hand device."Leave this pot to you, and take yourself to ponder.”

"This pot is a little different."I laughed.

The three uncles said, "If you want this feeling, it will be a test of your mind."

He said so, I had to get into my hand, bumped, this pot is very weighty, it is estimated that the whole body is made of iron.Since this pot now belongs to me, the mind is alive, this thing is said to be a toy, everything can be atomized, what is the fog?

My sister wants to grab this pot: "Brother, show me."

I quickly hid in my arms, reprimanded her, wanted to see everything, did not know that curiosity killed the cat.

In the middle of the night, everyone was sleepy, especially the third uncle, and at this time it was a little unbearable.I also want to ask him how he was caught on the iron face, but it is really impatient to see that he is tired.The three of us were lying on the mat, drowsy and asleep.

The three uncles rescued them, and we had a lot of people, and the task was relaxed, so this sleep was particularly heavy.It's too comfortable.

When I woke up, lying on the mat, the head was a weak light bulb, there was no sense of time, I don't know what time it is.

I sat up, my uncle was still asleep, and my sister was already up and was playing with the atomized kettle.I hit a spirit, reached out in my arms and touched it, and the pot was gone.

I quickly grabbed it, my sister was stunned: "Why, can't you see?"

“Is that what you see?”I am in a hurry, the crazy strength of the iron face is still vivid, not all this thing is caused by it.

My sister was particularly angry, I stuck the pot on my trouser belt, and my sister was furious: "I don't see it, you put it directly into the crotch, save trouble."

I sat next to her and said, “This thing is really demonic, I told you about the iron face last night, and you dare to touch it.”What kind of man is the iron face, the great wizard who is loud, is mad at this thing."

“I’m not him, I don’t use it!”My sister said incredulously.

I don’t want to talk, no, no.At this time, the three uncle woke up, rubbed his eyes, and saw that my sister and I quarreled, laughing and not saying anything.

I quickly opened the topic and asked the uncle how he was caught on the iron face.

The three uncles said that he could still catch it, and he lurked in the Sheol church and was found by the iron face.Locked him in a cage, forced to cooperate with him, tortured for several days, the iron face is now crazy, but also to blame.

When we were talking, Zhang Wentao came and brought food.Everyone eats while asking him about the situation outside, Zhang Wentao said that there is no movement for the time being, if tomorrow is still so, he will contact the metal factory, first help the three uncles to open the shackles and handcuffs.

Now the three uncles look like this, we can't go anywhere, and we can't go through the plane security.Another, the two dragons are still in a coma, and we can't throw him alone in this ghost place.Although it is very safe for everyone, this is better than anything else.

One day passed, and in the evening, the second dragon woke up, and everyone was relieved.

The two dragons woke up, but the whole person was in a bad state, as if they had just been fished out of the water.It was strange that he lay in a dry place for a day and a night, but made him sweat.

The three uncles and I helped him out, and the two feet of the two dragons seemed to be stepping on cotton, soft and powerless.The three uncle touched his pulse and turned over his eyelids: "Two dragons, how do you feel now?"

The two dragons waved their hands, and the five senses on his face were a little stiff, vomit for a while, and said, "The headache is painful."

The sister's heart was quick: "Second dragon brother, you have sucked the other side of the fragrance."

The two dragon nodded, closed his eyes, and seemed to fall into a certain memory, and he slowly said: "It's hard, it's too hard..."

I asked my uncle, is the second dragon okay?

The three uncles sighed: "From the pulse point of view, there should be no big deal, just now I tried it with a shrine, he can't see the yin on him."It may be that the other side of the incense, the body can not bear, first observe and observe.The two dragons have no problem with their physique, and from the current point of view, it will take some time to rest after returning.”

The second dragon said softly, "Wang Qiang, help me to the corner, I am dizzy."

I held the dragon, walked slowly to the dark corner of the room, and put him there.The two dragons sat down against the wall and sat with their knees in both hands.As I was about to leave, he suddenly whispered to me, “Wang Qiang, are we friends?”

I said, "Two dragons, of course, we come all the way, and we are suffering together."

The second dragon said softly: "My biggest concern now is to reorganize the eight generals ... If this thing is not done well, I am afraid that I will die and not close my eyes."

I quickly said, "Brother Dragon, don't think nonsense, we're out of danger, it's okay."

The two dragons hung their heads down and murmured in their mouths: "eight will... eight will..."

He seemed to be asleep, and I sighed, and told my uncle and sister what had just happened.The three uncles said: "Dangzi, you are Jiangbei people, eight will also be Jiangbei children, I think you should take the opportunity to get closer to them, for your future development path will help."A good man needs three helpers, and you have to expand your network now.”

The three uncles said that the river and lake feelings were an available resource, which made me uncomfortable, but I had to admit that he was right.

In the midst of the interlocking, I knew the people in the eight generals, first to solve South China, then the second dragon, He Nao, and later met with a false bell, saying that there may be a real fate in it.

The next day, Zhang Wentao came, holding a lot of food, he told his uncle that he had been in contact with the director of the metal factory, and today he could cut his feet and handcuffs.It’s not too late to go with him.

The three uncles looked at me and my sister, a little uneasy, and told you to take good care of your home, and we could come back in a day.

They both left.Without the presence of the three uncles, my sister and I were not big or small, so I had to take out the atomized kettle to see.She also said that she did not touch, let me play, and finally satirized my courage is too small, to do a test to be afraid of something.

I was entangled in her way, so I had to pull out the atomized kettle, and the mat was just a piece of dilapidated, revealing the cotton inside.I pulled out a pile of cotton into the pot and swung it.

The sister listened to the pot, there was no sound, just at this time, the pot mouth came out of the white smoke, the smoke is lightly milky white, like smoking cigars out of the smoke ring.

The sister was next to her and smelled, “Brother, there’s a smell.”

I also smelled it, and this aroma is difficult to describe, with the pure aroma of nature.The more the smoke "pomp", the more we were smelling, the smoke gradually faded, and finally turned into a wisp of light smoke, dissipated in the air.

My sister urged me, "Brother, there was too little cotton, so try something else."

I remembered that there was a broken rag next to the sink, and then came over with a dirty rag, and my sister covered her nose: "You really can do it, can't you make something good?"

"You know what, I'm experimenting."I said.

I looked for knives everywhere and tried to chop the rags or not put them in the pot.Sister said, "Brother, the atomized pot looks like there is no bottom, will the rag be tucked in?"

I thought so too, try it, try it doesn’t cost.

Open the lid, I put the rag into the pot, the magical thing happened, the atomized pot really seems to have no bottom, how to plug the rag is not too much, even a whole large rag is stuffed in.

My sister and I wanted to see the foggy process, but the rags were not changed inside, and no white smoke came out.I put the lid on, gently shook a little, and saw the pot mouth out of the white smoke, a strand came out.

"Brother, without the cover, you can't complete the atomization process."My sister said.

I bite my nails and think.

Sister said: "It will not be so, really play a role in the atomization, not this pot, but the lid!"

“Where’s the pot?”I asked.

The sister said, "The pot may be just a special container, and everything can be packed with Haina Baichuan."

"You mean, the lid and the pot body should not be made up of a substance?"I said.

"I know, I'm not a fairy, that's how I guess."My sister said.

At this time, more and more smoke came out of the mouth of the pot, and my sister and I smelled a faint aroma, which was not the same as the cotton just now, but it was hard to classify, all of which belonged to the fragrance series.

"No," said the sister, "the rag is so dirty and stinky, why is the smoke smelling?"