Qinglan pursed her lips, a little dissatisfied.

Almost all of his cultivation was transferred to Wen Mo, and there was not much cultivation left in his body.

The energy in Wen Mo's body has always been pure, and Qing Lan coveted it.

But he didn't get it.

This ghost was lucky enough to get Miss's spiritual power!

Miss's injuries are not healed, if it weren't for ......

Thinking of this, Qinglan was unhappy with Lu Liang again.

I don't know what kind of moth he is doing, his breath is so weak, he wants to die, but he doesn't even see a ghost.

The soul of the lake lady may have heard the sound outside, or maybe it was tired, and finally stopped struggling.

……

Hu Niang's son Yang'er has been lying on the ground in a daze, as if he has been beaten stupid.

He stared blankly at the ground, his limbs spread out weakly.

Boss Li hugged Hu Niang's decomposing corpse and didn't let go, and there were words in his mouth.

And they all said he was crazy.

Isn't it crazy? Holding a corpse and talking about love, looking forward to the future.

"Boss Li, Hu Niang is gone, you should bury her. It's still a little hot, you can't let the lake lady ......."

"Get out of here! Don't curse my Hu Niang! Hu Niang is okay? She's fine! She won't die if you die!"

"What are you talking about!?" The man was so angry that he was cursing himself?

"In that case, then you can live with this corpse! Who wants to care! I don't care anyway!"

As he spoke, he stopped dissuading.

Boss Li didn't listen to him at all, and muttered to himself holding Hu Niang's corpse.

The rest of the people retreated far away.

This smell is not something that ordinary people can endure.

"This is also a sin! I knew this was the case, I shouldn't have treated Hu Niang like that in the first place!"

"He didn't make it himself? What a good person Hu Niang is, it's impossible to steal a man. The woman next door said pityingly.

She lives next door and is good friends with Hu Niang. Hu Niang's personality is docile, since she married Boss Li, she has always been peaceful, and she has never seen her alone with any man.

"That's not a thief, how did this red-haired child come to be?" said someone else disdainfully.

"Who knows, maybe it's some disease?" said someone with a sigh, saying that he himself did not believe it.

"Miss, is this kid this man's?" Qinglan couldn't help but ask when she saw that Wen Mo was still watching.

Wen Mo played with the soul wood and said, "This kid belongs to this man." If you look closely at the child's facial features, you will know. ”

Qing Lan took a closer look, and the child's facial features were almost exactly the same as this man's.

"This child looks so similar to a man, why do you still suspect that he is not his child?" Qing Lan was a little incredulous.

"Because, this child has probably never been seen in real life. Wimmer guessed.

The little boy named Yang'er had long hair, longer bangs, covering his forehead and eyes, and often kept his head down, so it was normal for him not to be seen.

"It's pathetic. Qing Lan sighed casually, more curious, "Miss, why don't I go and see what disease he has? It's red-haired and blue-eyed!

His hands were tickling.

This continent is rich in medicinal herbs, and the young lady must not mind him taking some medicinal herbs to practice.

Win Mo glanced at him, "It's not a disease. Don't you notice any other red-haired or blonde-haired people here?"

Qing Lan touched her head, her eyes rolling, "Aren't they sick too?"

"Qing Lan, this is people from another country on this continent, they are all like this there!" Wen Mo glanced at Qing Lan deeply, "I don't want you to casually find someone to test the medicine!"

Qing Lan smiled wryly, slightly flattering, "Miss, what did you say? Am I the one who randomly asks someone to test the medicine?"

Win Mo sneered, "It's better to be so. ”

Qing Lan hurriedly changed the subject, "Since it's not a disease, then how can this child be red-haired?" His parents' hair is black, and their eyes are also black. ”

Winmer didn't dig any further, "It should be inherited from one generation to the next." ”

She thought she had seen similar cases before.

Two Chinese, but left a blonde and blue-eyed child, who later went to the hospital for a paternity test and found out that it was their own son. After checking the family tree, I found out that my wife's ancestor had married a blonde and blue-eyed foreign wife and gave birth to a black-haired and blue-eyed child.

In other words, either this man has had interracial marriages on his ancestors, or he has interracial marriages on Hu Niang's ancestors.

Qing Lan guessed literally, and she guessed correctly.

"Then this lake lady is really wronged!" he sighed.

But there is more regret in my heart.

He thought the boy was sick. He hadn't started refining medicine for a long time, and he felt that his hands were raw. I thought I had a chance to do it.

At the beginning, there were still people who persuaded the boss of Li, but no one spoke later.

The stench lingered all around, and the people around them walked away and watched from afar.

"The waiter is here. One of them suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone hurriedly got out of the way.

I saw a group of soldiers in armor riding a horse-like creature, trampling on the ground.

The leader dismounted first, "What's going on here? Someone came to report that there were dead people here." ”

The people around you have explained things one by one.

The leader listened with a little big head, and finally figured out what was going on.

It doesn't seem to be a homicide. That's the best.

It is soon the birthday of the old lady of Zeng Qi's family, and all kinds of troubles continue to appear. There have been four homicide cases so far.

"Since he died of illness, he must be buried early! It stinks like this, it smells terrible!" he said aloud, and went into the house to see.

The smell rushed up, and the waiter, who took the lead, almost threw it up.

The same is true of the people who follow him.

A group of people covered their mouths and noses, not daring to breathe.

"This corpse is like this! bury it quickly!" said the leader to the boss of the ceremony.

Boss Li was in a state of distraction, muttering to himself, not hearing a word.

The waiter who took the lead immediately pulled away the boss of the salute, pulled a blanket over his hand, and wrapped Hu Niang's body.

"What are you doing!Don't touch Hu Niang!Ah!Don't touch her!"Boss Li is crazy to come and snatch her.

The waiter who took the lead kicked over, "Get out of the way! The corpses stink like this, and they won't be buried! If you get sick, who cares?!"

Boss Li was trampled by him and couldn't move.

Qinglan was next to Wen Mo, looking at the scene below, stroking her palms and laughing, "Miss, do you look at him like this, doesn't he look like he did to that boy just now?"

Wen Mo nodded, and found that the soul wood began to tremble again, so he used his divine sense to seal her five senses.

She tried to feel Lu Liang's presence, but it was still looming.

"Okay, don't laugh, look at what happened to Lu Liang. "He is not in this house, nor is he in the soul of this lake lady, where did he go?"

Qinglan shook her head, "I feel like he's right here, not very far." ”

"Isn't it on the Lake Lady, but on something around?" Winmer guessed.

Qinglan also thought, "Could it be on someone else?"

Wen Mo shook his head, "In others, why did it just weaken with the dissipation of Hu Niang's soul?"

Suddenly, the eyes of both of them lit up at the same time.

"On the boy!"

It's not here in the lake lady, it's not in the house, but it will weaken with the breath of the lake lady, and that thing must be nearby.

And in the people related to the lake lady.

There are only two people related to Hu Niang.

First of all, let's exclude Boss Li, then there is only one person, and that is the little boy Yang'er.

Wen Mo used his divine sense to probe Yang'er's body, but he didn't notice anything special.

"Qinglan, you go and try that Yang'er. She thought for a moment and spoke.

Qinglan nodded and floated down.

He doesn't want people to see it, others can't see it.

So he was very bold to walk in the air, and then dangled around the boy Yang'er several times.

He reached out and touched Yang'er.

I searched him twice and didn't find anything suspicious.

The kid was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and short pants, and there was no place to hide.

"You're taking me away?" Yang'er asked suddenly.

Qinglan was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, but found that this child was actually looking at herself.

"Can you see me?" Qing Lan took a mouthful of saliva in her eyes, a little suspicious.

When asked, he felt that he was a fool, didn't he understand? The child's eyes reflected his shadow, and he was naturally talking to him.

He shouted in his heart, "Miss, this kid can see me!"