Chapter 22: Spiritism
Mother and Lin Ping both looked at Su Ling in unison, this sudden attention really made her a little uncomfortable, and she was just a friend~
She shrugged her shoulders and raised her eyebrows at Lin Ping: "Not married?" ā
The other party seemed to be the first time to see Su Ling's appearance of Erlaizi, he was stunned at first, and then there was a smile on his handsome face, and he was calm: "It's not over." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Smack!" Su Ling suddenly clapped his hands together, and the crisp sound echoed in the quiet cabin, and stretched out his hand, "Multiple friends and multiple roads, I, Su Ling, am not so petty." ā
Lin Ping couldn't help laughing, and also stretched out his hand to clench it, but Su Ling opened his mouth again: "In the future, with a high-end and high-grade friend like Brother Lin, it won't be a problem to get promoted and make a fortune and go through the back door, hahaha!" ā
As soon as the words fell, Sun Yiping raised her hand and slapped her, "Slippery head!" How can friends be made like this? ā
When did this thief and virtuous person have a long memory, and his eyebrows still danced: "Just kidding, what are you doing so seriously~"
Seeing the mother and daughter, Lin Ping couldn't help but laugh, he was worried that the abrupt request to make friends might make him embarrassed, but this is good, Su Ling eased the atmosphere with a few simple jokes like an old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time.
He stared at Su Ling with a smile, and said secretly in his heart: "Come on, don't worry." ā
After the joke, Su Ling's heart came to the right thing, and he cautiously approached his mother's side, and said dogleggedly: "Mom, you look so good when you smile!" You are simply the town flower of Dongliu Town, and it is a pity that you are not the image ambassador of tourism! ā
As soon as this product opened her mouth, Sun Yiping expected it, and shook her head helplessly, "Say, what's the matter with you?" ā
Oh, the mother who knows me too!
Su Ling rubbed his hands and clicked, "Look, I'm not going to take this new friend out to play, so I'll ...... today"
Sun Yiping: "You have to go to school!" ā
Su Ling: "I'll go back in the afternoon." ā
Sun Yiping: "I remember that our matches should be placed here..."
Su Ling picked up the schoolbag on the table fluently, turned around and pulled Lin Ping's sleeve, "Let's go, you go home, I'll go to school." ā
Lin Ping: ......
Why do you bother?
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Out of the side room, the two of them walked all the way to the gate of the Su house, Su Ling looked behind him tremblingly, and only after finding that there was no figure in the side room did he breathe a sigh of relief, "It's safe now." ā
Lin Ping glanced at her with a rare look of disdain, and said slowly: "Do you often do this?" ā
Su Ling, who had finished his breath steadily, threw an eyebrow at the other party, "Of course, this is also a kind of cultivation, which can....train anti-reconnaissance ability."
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Anti-reconnaissance ghost!
After that, he got up and walked out, looking at Su Ling's back, Lin Ping shook his head a little hopelessly, I don't know if he was rejoicing, glad that he didn't marry this crazy girl and went home.
Wait a minute!
After they came out of the Su house, they turned right, but the school was in the opposite direction....
This chicken thief...
He called out to Su Ling in front of him, and at the same time, he also walked faster, and only when he walked side by side with her did he lower his voice and said, "You don't want to skip class, do you?" ā
Syllable!
After a snap of his fingers, someone smug and said, "You're so smart, but it's okay to say it out loud, my mother can't hear it here." ā
Hey, you've got some experience......
Lin Ping held his forehead, but he had long been accustomed to Su Ling's "informal" personality, and then asked, "Then where are you going?" ā
"The training ground." She never wanted to hide her inspiration, after all, being honest with each other is the way to be friends, although she doesn't have any friends. ~()~~~
"I've heard about it after staying in Dongliu Town for so long, and I can see strange things. And you should also know that the ancestors of the Su family made a living from psychics. ā
Lin Ping nodded, but he had heard a lot, but there were all rumors, some said that Su Ling was mixed with demons and monsters all day long, and he was a lonely star, and his life was very hard, and he always killed the people around him. Others say that Su Ling is a human body cultivated by monsters, which is very weird, but anyone who approaches her will be eaten. There are all kinds of rumors, most of them are false, and there are even more outrageous ones, and Lin Ping doesn't believe them. But today, I heard the person concerned talk about it in person, and I was really curious.
So he asked, "What is the strange thing?" ā
"Ahh This kind of doubt is normal, and Su Ling began to explain: "It's a monster or an undead, monsters look strange and have everything, most of them are born with it." The undead are the forms that people transform through their minds after death, and they are strong and weak. However, they are rarely seen and are not often found in human settlements. ā
"And our ancestors of the Su family are specifically living on these monsters, taming demons and beasts, removing demons and chasing spirits, etc., these people are collectively called psychicists. Later, fewer and fewer people had the power to inspire, and the industry was abandoned. ā
"And you're going to the training ground?"
"Hey, hey." Su Ling likes to talk to others about such topics the most, and in an instant, his eyes lit up, and he was heroic, his eyes were blazing, and he pointed at himself with his thumb, and his confident voice was slightly childish: "I, I will definitely become a psychic in the future!" And it's the most powerful kind! ā
Looking at Su Ling's shining starry eyes, as well as the iron words just now, connecting the girl who didn't like school, was poor and liked to play tricks, and was careless, Lin Ping felt that this seemed to be the real Su Ling.
No matter how you say that, yes, people with dreams are quite happy.
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The two chatted all the way to the training ground, and it was still the grass in the back mountain yesterday, and the cows not far away were still grazing grass there, but the wind smiled a little more than yesterday.
When Su Ling arrived, Ma Tuo was already waiting in the clearing, the man pinched his waist with his hands, raised his head slightly, and stood on the grass with his back to them, looking at the sky and not knowing what to think.
As soon as Su Ling and Lin Ping stood still, a loud voice like a bell sounded, but he said vigorously: "Su Ling, you are late!" ā
Shout!
Su Ling's astuteness is of course different from ordinary people, and from a distance, she heard the sound of breaking the air flying towards her with a slight whistling, and the silver light appeared in front of her eyes, and she turned her head slightly to take the dagger accurately, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
And Lin Ping, who was standing on the side, didn't react yet, only to see a silver light flashing towards Su Ling, and before the word "careful" could be blurted out, he felt a sharp wind with power blowing towards his face, and when he looked back, Su Ling already had an extra silver dagger in his hand!
Good eyesight, good technique, good kung fu!
Although he doesn't practice martial arts, he has read hundreds of books, and he is naturally impressed by the ten steps to kill one person described in the book, and the chivalrous man who has the world's martial arts without leaving behind.
Su Ling threw the silver dagger in his hand lightly, flipped it in the air, and when it fell, the handle fell right in the palm of his hand, and he held it in an instant, and threw his backhand again, and the knife wind broke through the resistance of the air, rubbed out, and returned the past fiercely.
Ma Tuo is also an old fritter, it's just pediatric, and Su Ling opened his mouth while catching it easily: "I'm sorry, it's a little late today, let's start now!" ā
"Good!" Ma Tuo retracted the dagger from his waist, closed his hand and made a strange seal, and then opened his palm and slammed it to the ground.
"Psychic!"
With a bang, white smoke rose from the palm of his hand, and Su Ling vaguely seemed to see a strange-shaped monster appear.
This is spiritism!!