Chapter 173 The Lost Daughter Was Smashed Home, and the Shameful Plan B

"It doesn't matter. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.БоМ . Please search to see the most complete! The fastest update" Ruo Ling smiled indifferently at the uncle who was full of apologies, since she hired them, of course she knew that someone in the family must have passed away, how could she care about them. Isn't it okay to cry when a family member dies?

Ruo Ling looked up at the wall to look for clues, and there was really a photo of a young 'girl', it seemed that it was the deceased. If you are young, you must have died horizontally, and you will definitely not be reincarnated in peace, but there is no trace of it in the house?

"That's my daughter, Zhen'er." The man closed his eyes heavily to calm the grief in his heart, and took a deep breath before saying to Ruo Ling, "She just left, and I always feel that she is still in the house with us." But since the other day, we can't feel her existence, and the old woman feels that she has lost her again, and she can't cry......"

It's all about feelings.,Maybe it's an illusion caused by the excessive grief of the uncle's family.。 Ruo Ling 'touched' his nose and thought about how to make an excuse to persuade them to get out of the pain of bereaving the 'girl' as soon as possible, and heard a group of babbling male voices outside the house, and immediately frowned.

Duanmu Yang also felt that the people outside were a little rude, and he frowned slightly and just wanted to go out, but Dugu Yan, who felt uncomfortable when he saw Ruoling frowning, walked out of the house one step ahead of him. The group of people outside were holding hoes and shovels in their hands, and they really looked like ancient barbarians.

The troublemaker raised the shovel in his hand, kicked open the almost false fence made of wood in the courtyard outside, and rushed in, only to instinctively stop when he saw Duanmuyang coming out of the house, and even the leading man who was arrogantly roaring out just now stopped shouting,

The scalp swallowed numbly, and he wanted to hide behind the crowd for fear of losing face, so he opened his mouth again and again before he made a low voice like a mosquito and said cautiously: "Excuse me, who are you from this family?" ”

Damn, who inquired about the news, saying that this family is an ordinary family, and no one resisted a few days ago because the underworld didn't have time to come. This is clearly the background of the Tao, and you have to kill him when you go back.

"Me?" Duanmu Yang was stunned, and then reacted, his face with a scar was already terrifying because of the disguised technique, and his eyes were round at this time, adding a bit of hideous 'color', and the person who was making trouble was scared and took several steps back, "You, what do you want to do?" There are so many of us that you can't kill them all. ”

"......" The corners of Duanmuyang's mouth twitched slightly, and the troublemakers were even more frightened when they saw this. No, the gang leader is angry and wants to kill him.

"Ah......" I don't know who started first, the first person screamed and threw down the shovel and ran away in fear, and the rest of the people followed suit, and some of the brave ones still carried their own tools of trouble and ran away, they will definitely come back.

"......" Duanmu Yang's face was embarrassed to 'touch' and 'touch' his face, obviously there were 'female' people who took a fancy to him before, which means that he is not as scary as a zombie. Also, Ruo Ling just said that he was very handsome...... Sweet!

Because Ruo Ling was a little worried about why Duanmu Yang didn't go in for a while, he asked Dugu Yang to come out and take a look, and at this time it was reassuring to see that Duanmu Yang was safe and sound, but his tall body that was shy and shy ...... his 'touching' face kept twisting, "Ruo Ling, Xiaoyang's expression at the 'door' has become so terrifying, is it sick?" ”

"Stupid." Lan Mei's glass-white 'jade' fingers tapped Dugu Yan's head, and approached him with a bewitching smile, but the charm's 'bewildered' eyes deliberately looked at Duanmu Yang, who was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a 'hole' to get into, and deliberately said loudly, "It's just missing my lover, and I'm thinking about the 'swing' of the shameless things of men and women, but it's not an ordinary physical illness." ”

"What's that?" Dugu Yan asked ignorantly but unexpectedly cooperatively, Lan Meili just twisted her waist and wanted to tease Duanmu Yang a few more words, but there was a light cough and a dissatisfied glare from Ruo Ling's side. I don't know if Yang is thin-skinned, look at him even wearing a gas mask, and even his head is in the ground.

"Uncle, is there anything we can do to help?" If Ling saw the uncle sighing and looking outside the house, and then thought of the damage to the outer wall of the house, he knew that it was not the first time that those people had come to make trouble.

"No need, these people are from the village chief's house, and they can't fight him." The uncle shook his head helplessly, feeling a little rude, and hurriedly said sorry a few times before returning to the topic: "Master, we want to know where my 'daughter' Zhen'er has gone?" ”

Ruo Ling heard that the uncle meant that even if she made a move, it was useless, the so-called strong dragon could not suppress the head snake, the other party was overwhelmed, even if she helped, the uncle would still live in the village in the future, as soon as she left, the other party would not only come, but also intensify.

Ruo Ling said that he didn't care, but in his heart he secretly decided to go back and ask Nangong to teach this group of barbarians who deceived good and feared evil. Hmph, these guys will deceive the good and fear the evil, but the uncle is too timid.

Since the uncle's main purpose is to determine whether Zhen'er's soul is safe, Duanmuyang took Zhen'er's birth date, sat on the chair and closed his eyes to summon the spirit, and Ruoling was guarding by the side.

After a while, Ruo Ling saw that Duanmu Yang, who was very skilled in conjuring spirits, was in a cold sweat on his forehead, his lips were also a little trembling, and he secretly scolded that it was not good, and slapped his forehead with a bracelet in his hand, and then he suddenly widened his eyes and exhaled a long breath, full of happiness for the rest of his life.

"Yang, what's wrong?" Ruo Ling worriedly wiped the cold sweat with a handkerchief for Duanmu Yang, Duanmu Yang's face turned red, and he lowered his head a little stammering, "No, I don't know the reason...... It's just that you can't recruit it in the sun,

There is no trace of the 'underworld'. Thinking that it might be taken in, he followed the trail and was attacked, as if his whole soul had been sucked through. "I can't even do this little thing, and Ruo Ling is worried about rescue, he's too useless.

"It seems that something happened to Zhen'er's soul." Ruo Ling 'rubbed' Duanmu Yang's cheeks with his small hands, and was relieved that he was just shy of his touch and not injured, and turned his head sideways and raised an eyebrow at Alice. ’

β€œOK。” Alice nodded to Ruo Ling tacitly, Duanmu Yang and Lan Mei's glass eyebrows 'hairy' clothes picked, what is the plan? Just when they were puzzled, Alice suddenly changed into Zhen'er's appearance, and threw herself at the uncle and aunt with a wail.

The pompous performance of crying and shouting made the corners of Duanmuyang and Lan Meili's mouths twitch, but the sad husband and wife couldn't see it, just nodded happily at Alice with tears, and it was good that nothing happened.

If they hadn't done something wrong, the 'girl' wouldn't have died, and if Zhen'er couldn't even save her soul after she died, then they really should have sacrificed Zhen'er with death. Anyway, Xiang'er has grown up and doesn't need them to take care of her.

"Ruoling, isn't this a ......" scam? Duanmuyang watched Alice perform in astonishment, while Ruoling counted the money beside him with a look of wealth and confusion, and he couldn't resist the condemnation of his conscience for a while.

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