After listening to this explanation, the emperor calmed down a little, and then asked, "Where do you want to go to find this Lingxi Agarwood?" ”

"This ...... Luo'er didn't know. I think that if you ask Emperor Xuanzu, he is likely to know the truth. ”

The emperor was puzzled: "Why does Xuanzu know the Dao?" ”

Ling Luo smiled lightly: "Emperor Xuanzu has been persevering in snatching Yang Shou from the Book of Life and Death of the Hades King, and there are too many secrets in his old man's body, it is impossible not to know about Lingxi Agarwood. ”

"Okay, when I return to the palace to pay homage to Xuanzu, I will notify you as soon as there is news."

The emperor told Ling Luo a few more words, and then drove back to the palace.

Ling Luo let out a long sigh of relief, the royal family is really difficult to serve, looking for Lingxi Agarwood and Dry Bone Mandala, it is estimated that the imperial capital will not be peaceful again.

As for her, let's go back to bed to make up for sleep first.

Ling Luo had a dream, and in the dream, there was always a pair of black eyes, staring at her intently.

She was woken up.

When I woke up, my underwear was already wet with cold sweat.

Such deep and terrifying eyes, with a sense of scrutiny.

Ling Luo felt that it was probably not just a dream.

"Third Miss, you're awake, what a coincidence." Sheng Ge smiled lightly and said, "Just now, a father-in-law from the palace came to deliver a message, asking you to go to the library pavilion by order. ”

The Library Library? Tatsu Vulture?

News so soon?!

Ling Luo was completely sleepy, and the pair of black eyes that stared at him in his dream were put aside for the time being, and after a little freshening up, he got into the carriage and went straight to the palace.

She suddenly sighed at her hard work, and things kept going on all day long.

Seeing Chen Vulture this time, Ling Luo almost couldn't recognize this old monster, he was much younger.

His skin was much tighter, his hair was grayish-black, and he looked like an old man in his fifties and sixties.

"Luo'er meets the Emperor Xuanzu." Even if you don't like the person in front of you, but because of your identity, you still have to have the etiquette.

"Get up, doll." Chen Vulture's face was a little less gloomy and a little more joyful, "I heard that you need Lingxi Agarwood to renew the life of the old man's descendants?" ”

When Ling Luo heard that there was a play, he stood up and asked, "Emperor Xuanzu has a spirit rhino agarwood?" ”

"No, the old man doesn't like to deal with ghosts, and he wants them to do anything." Chen Vulture looked arrogant, changed his words, and said, "But the old man knows where there is Lingxi Agarwood." ”

"Where?"

"There is an old ghost living in the bamboo forest of the soul on Luoxia Mountain, and he likes to fiddle with these ghosts the most, you can go to him and ask for it. But—"

"But?"

Chen Eagle smiled and said coldly: "But this old ghost has a very special habit, and the people who come to visit him are all made adults by him. ”

"Renbi!" Ling Luo was shocked, "Is it the kind that chops off your hands and feet, gouges out your eyes and nose, and puts them in the wine jar?" ”

Chen Vulture shook his head and said inscrutablely: "It's not in the wine jar, it's in the hollow bamboo." ”

A cool breath came from the bottom of Ling Luo's heart, her hands and feet were cold, and her scalp was numb.

"It is said that there is a whole piece of this kind of bamboo planted in front of the old ghost's house, and the bamboo has ingested the spirit and flesh of people, and each one is like a demon."

Ling Luo's face turned completely white, such a terrifying ghost thing, how could she dare to take the spirit rhino agarwood?