There are street lamps every few meters on the road in the community, some are wooden, some are concrete, and these cement poles have been laid in recent years. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Perhaps the maintenance work is not very reasonable, perhaps the property management of the community is not in place, many light bulbs on the power poles have been damaged, the visibility of the dim road is extremely low, and in some places it is dark.

The roads in the community are not paved with cement, but some bricks, and the bricks have long been broken in many places, the roads have long been potholed and uneven, and in some places even directly exposed the yellow earth.

On a rainy day, it's muddy.

Trees, flowers and plants, buildings look like beasts or ghosts waiting for the right time in the thick of the night, adding a few pieces of autumn to this community.

The RV stopped in a dark place where the street lights couldn't shine, the door slid open quietly, and a few people walked out of the car, it was Luo Yumin, Jimo Linghu and Mu Xinzhong of the Maoshan faction.

Mu Xinzhong, dressed in a Taoist robe, held a compass in his hand, a peachwood sword tied to his back, and a yellow incense bag on his shoulder, which contained talismans and some magic utensils.

For example, cinnabar, yellow mounted paper, and porcelain-packed black dog blood, bags bulging...

These three people are very human, although Mu Xinzhong can't see Luo Yumin's cultivation, but from her calm and extraordinary bearing, he can also see that this woman is not ordinary.

At the reception banquet, Luo Yumin accidentally splashed a drop of vegetable soup on the glasses, and the little girl took off the glasses and wiped them on the spot without a few more eyes.

Rao is forehead has thick bangs to hide, and his extraordinary beautiful face is also exposed in front of everyone.

Lieutenant Mu Xin fed a spoonful of soup into his nose, choking almost angrily, and Xu Yueming was even more jealous when he saw that face that was many times more beautiful than he didn't know how many times more beautiful than himself.

Even Jimo Linghu was stunned for a while when he saw Luo Yumin's undisguised true face.

Don't say it, the last time he saw Luo Yumin's true face was on the Emperor cruise ship, and at that time, Luo Yumin had not broken through the Martial Sect.

Xu Yueming didn't put Luo Yumin in her eyes at first, in her heart, men are mostly visual animals, appearance party, Luo Yumin is rich, what's so great, the Xu family is also rich, but she is much more beautiful than her.

But after seeing Luo Yumin's true face, the calmness in Xu Yueming's heart no longer existed.

So the atmosphere of the dinner was weird later, and the four people at the table, except for the stupid eldest sister Luo Yumin, who ate and drank in the sea without any psychological burden, the other three all had their own thoughts.

Mu Xinzhong saw that his niece liked Jimo Linghu, and if it was an ordinary person, he would be happy to do it, after all, the Jimo family was well-known in the cultivation world.

But now, he is not optimistic at all. As soon as someone builds a foundation, can they marry an ordinary person like you? Even if the two are happy, the longevity of a cultivator will increase as his cultivation increases, and ordinary people, at best, can live to be eighty or ninety years old, then they will be blessed.

What's more, the monk's face rarely changes, and when the cultivator breaks through the golden pill, it is the youngest and most beautiful moment in his life. And ordinary people, even if you are over forty years old, no matter how well you maintain it, it will inevitably begin to show aging.

This is that Mu Xinzhong has not seen Lu Qi yet, if he sees Lu Qi, a ghost cultivator with Yuan Ying cultivation, appear next to Luo Yumin, it is estimated that his jaw will fall to the ground in shock and it will be difficult to pick it up.

Looking at the instructions on the compass, several people walked all the way to the south of the community, passed through a small bungalow, and came to a boundary with a two-story building.

"What's wrong?" Although Luo Yumin didn't know how to summon souls, he didn't relax his observation of Mu Xinzhong for a moment after entering the community, and his heart sank when he saw his eyebrows locked.

"Miss Luo, are you cold now?" Through the dim street lamp, Mu Xinzhong was also observing Luo Yumin.

He thought to himself, if this woman was really an ordinary person, it stands to reason that she should feel cold at this time.

At night, the temperature has dropped to about 5 degrees, and the people who enter and exit are covered with thick winter clothes.

There is no collective heating in the state, and large state-owned enterprises such as the cold printing factory have their own boilers, which start heating on November 1 every year. The expenses incurred will be deducted directly from the employee's salary.

Luo Yumin was in a trance, "I'm not cold..."

When she went out this time, Luo Yumin was wearing a red pullover sweater with a large lapel, which was up to her hips, a dark brown tweed, a loose short coat, a pair of black skinny stretch jeans, and a pair of knee-high calfskin boots.

In these years, most of the elderly people are still very conservative in dressing, and young people like fashion, but because they are not financially independent, there are not many people who have their own independent opinions on dressing, usually what parents buy and wear.

And Luo Yumin's economy has long been independent, and there is Lu Qi, a strange embryo who likes to follow the trend and fashion, if this dress is not mentioned again, it will be really sorry for the teachings of others.

Therefore, Luo Yumin's dress at this time is the most popular and extremely fashionable in modern times. Her beautiful figure is heroic in this body, but the red sweater lapels show the charm and beauty of women.

Underneath the shorts, skinny jeans show off their beautiful buttocks and long legs.

She cultivates Xingyi Fist, and the true qi in her body is the most masculine and strong, which is the nemesis of all ghosts, not to mention that she still has a body that is almost half immortal, and ordinary coldness can't hurt her at all, if it weren't for the fear that her grandmother would worry, she wouldn't even want to wear this thick coat.

Mu Xinzhong saw that his face didn't seem to be hypocritical, and he became more and more curious about Luo Yumin's own strength in his heart.

"If you have anything, just say it..."Jimo Linghu interjected, his spiritual root is an ice attribute, and it is already cold, and the more winter it is, the more beneficial it is for the rise of cultivation, so this is cold or something, and he really doesn't feel anything about him.

"The real person is a little calm, what Poor Dao wants to say is that I just found out that the yin qi here is extremely powerful, it stands to reason that this kind of place has such a strong yin qi, it should be only in the cemetery, but now what is still built to live in the building." Speaking of this, Mu Xinzhong paused.

Luo Yumin waved his hand: "If you don't know if there is this, let's just say if you can find the soul and soul that my mother lost?" ”

What she meant, whether this is a cemetery or not has nothing to do with herself, as long as she can do what she wants to do, she Luo Yumin is not a Buddhist cultivator, and it is what monks should do to save suffering and save sentient beings.

Mu Xinzhong was dumbfounded, he didn't expect this woman's temperament to be so cold, he smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Luo, don't worry, this is what I want to talk about later." ”

"If this was really a cemetery, then it would be understandable that your mother lost her soul, but the yin energy here is so heavy, I'm afraid that there will be something else here, in that case, your mother will be in danger..."

Luo Yumin's heart tightened, and his expression was solemn, "You are a little sure, if you can get my mother's soul back and restore it to health, in addition to the money in the world, I can also give another Tsukidan as a reward..."

Mu Xinzhong's hand holding the compass trembled when he heard it. Tsukidan, how many monks dream of the pill, in today's society, rare herbs are rare, and there are even fewer spiritual herbs that can be alchemized, and the herbs needed to refine Tsukidan are treasures, and whoever gets them is reluctant to let people.

But as soon as people make a move, they are building a foundation Dan, this person is really angry than others, no wonder Jimo Linghu built a foundation at such a young age, and dared to follow a good boss.

After thinking for a while, the excitement and joy in Mu Xinzhong's eyes faded, "To be honest, I really want to build the foundation pill, I think you all know that my current cultivation is only the sixth layer of qi refining, building the foundation, I have dreamed of it, but it is too difficult..."

"If you can handle this matter well, I can help you break through the foundation building..."Luo Yumin didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, so he immediately interrupted what he wanted to say later but didn't say.

Mu Xinzhong is really stupid this time, can this person not be so arrogant, Zhuji, that is what you want to help you can help break through, don't be too good at blowing.

"The girl is right, as long as you do this well, it will not be difficult to break through the foundation..."

The manor of Yatougou, with such a strong aura, is a piece of cake to cultivate a few Jindan monks, not to mention the existence of a system farm against the sky.

The spiritual field there is planted with spiritual grass and spiritual plants that are nowhere to be found in the outside world, and there is 10,000-year-old chalcedony at hand, and you can refine several large bottles of myelin-washing pills by picking a few things at will.

Don't be too easy to build a foundation.

Jimo Linghu summoned his flying sword and flew around Mu Xinzhong's head a few times, Mu Xinzhong felt his heart tremble, and his legs couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship.

This sword was taken by the Jimo Linghu shop itself, and it was bought by borrowing gold coins from Luo Yumin as a substitute for work.

said that it was borrowed, and it is estimated that the money will be repaid in the distance, and the abacus in people's hearts is fine, and they can't afford to pay it back, so it's a big deal to pay for it.

"It's true... It's true... Girl, can you really help me build the foundation? Mu Xinzhong's eyes revealed longing, and the little evil thoughts that arose in his heart when he saw Luo Yumin's true face were completely dissipated.

Just kidding, if you can help others build a foundation casually, that's what you can imagine? If you want to die, you have to pick a place, right?

"I will never answer the reason at will, once I do, I will definitely not regret it..."Luo Yumin said lightly, her dark eyes looked exceptionally bright in this dark night. (To be continued.) )