One person and one sheep cried so sadly, as if the grievances of the whole world were suffered by the two of them. He Xiuxiu and Jiang Xiaomiao were infected by love together, and they thought of all the saddest things, and couldn't help but cry together with one person and one sheep.

After the initial confusion passed, Jiang Xiaomiao's mind began to clear, and she realized that there must be something wrong with it. She is a money-loving person, and immediately grabbed the bag of dried fish and did not let go. She thought that these dried fish were what the old man and the little cute sheep wanted to cry about.

But He Xiuxiu was mastered by that kind of desolation, she finally couldn't help it, slipped Jiang Xiaomiao aside, snatched all the dried fish, whether it was fried or not, and sent it all to Linglingyang, and then served a whole pot of oil and salt porridge for Linglingyang to enjoy.

Lingling Sheep showed a sly smile, immediately stopped crying, and within a few minutes sucked all the dried fish and porridge into his stomach like an exhaust fan. At this time, the old man immediately stopped crying, and said to He Xiuxiu very scoundrelly: "Boss, I don't have money to drink, give me another thirty taels of silver to drink, I want to drink Gu Yuchun." ”

He Xiuxiu is really out of control, you must know that the Jiang family's mother and daughter now have only thirty-nine taels of all their belongings, plus the money for oil and rice is still on credit, and their remaining family property is not nine taels of silver. That's it, He Xiuxiu immediately counted thirty taels of silver to the old man.

The old man wiped his tears and took the silver, then sighed, looked at Jiang Xiaomiao, who was still conscious but couldn't move, and said, "Little girl, I'm sorry." When man and beast are dying, they will inevitably indulge, and our ancestors and grandchildren will be shameless. I think the old man is a cultivator of the third layer of the foundation, and I have not been able to break through for many years, and the day after tomorrow is the day when I will sit down, but I am reluctant to let go of my good grandson. It's just that its bloodline is not pure, and it can't be cultivated, and once I die, it won't have a way to live. It can't even be an immortal pet, it can only be killed, its flesh and blood can make a disciple of the Qi cultivation level nourish and cultivate, someone has long been waiting for me to catch it and eat it after I die, I can't tolerate this happening. “

Hearing the old man say this, the Lingling sheep leaned on the old man pitifully, looking like he didn't know how painful it was. The old man touched its head lovingly, and continued to Jiang Xiaomiao: "Linglingyang's bloodline ability is to confuse people's feelings, our children don't have enough bloodline, if I don't help it, it can't exert magical powers at all. When I die, it can't protect itself from death. But I really don't want it to die, I really raised it like a grandson all these years. To live for it, the old man can do nothing. “

Jiang Xiaomiao wanted to speak, but she couldn't say it, the old man looked at her and shook his head and said: "You are not the soul here, this is a good chance, there is no ** soul refining technique that can really hurt you in the future." I can have a hunch that you will have a great fate with the cultivation realm in the future. To tell you the truth, I have exchanged all the magic weapons and elixirs I have accumulated in my life for a chance to send my little boy to the blood incinerator to gamble once. Tomorrow night, after Xiao Liang enters, he will either become the bloodline fertilizer of the rest of the immortal beasts or have the opportunity to become a real immortal beast that can cultivate. “

Jiang Xiaomiao was able to speak at this time, she could only say very short words, so she asked, "Old man, don't you feel blushing when you robbed us poor mortals?" “

The old man immediately replied: "Blushing, but because the little boy wants to eat your dried fish, I really want to drink the best wine in Guyu Town once before I die, then I have to be shameless." Don't worry, I can still take out one thing on me to make up for you. “

After the old man finished speaking, he took out a rag bag with a few patches and put it in Jiang Xiaomiao's hand, and then recited a few spells, and the bag disappeared into Jiang Xiaomiao's right hand.

The old man said, "This is called a dead air bag, and it can only hold dead things, and I have used it to hold the corpses of countless people in my life, including all my relatives. I picked up this little sheep at my grandson's grave, and I think it has a remnant of my grandson's soul in it. My grandson was only five years old at the time, God, why wouldn't you let him go. “

Speaking of this, the old man really burst into tears, and only after crying did he say: "This thing is left for you, and it can only be used by you, if you let it come out, it will naturally come out, and anyone else who wants to get it can only force it to blow itself up." You can use it to collect corpses, and in places full of dead air, you can open it to absorb dead air, so that you and the people around you can get a way to live. I'm going to get drunk now, if I can go back to three hundred years ago, I would rather not choose to cultivate immortals, I would like to be a mortal and go with my family. “

After the old man said this, he suddenly rolled up and disappeared like a gust of wind, He Xiuxiu sat on the ground with her buttocks, and saw that all the dried fish were gone, not even the porridge, so she was a little stupid. She hurriedly counted the money in her arms, and found that there was only ** taels of silver left, and immediately hugged Jiang Xiaomiao and asked madly: "Miao, what's wrong." “

Jiang Xiaomiao didn't want to tell He Xiuxiu what happened just now, she was afraid that her mother would be in danger after she found out, so she cried and said to her mother: "Mother, we were robbed, and a robber stunned us with a demon method and robbed us of all our dried fish and porridge. “

He Xiuxiu was filled with grief and indignation when she heard this, and she cried and shouted, and after a while, many people who took the money and were ready to buy dried fish knew about this tragedy. For a while, people who traded quietly did not dare to trade alone, and the news that there were robbers in the ghost market soon spread to the ears of many immortals.

He Xiuxiu fell ill, and the day of Gu Yuzhen's clearance came, and Li Song came with Li San and He Xiuxiu's wages for a month's work, a total of twenty taels of silver. He Xiuxiu hugged the silver as if she had her life again, and she almost didn't kowtow to Li Song.

The one next to Li Song was not a mortal, he used his supernatural powers to check the mother and daughter, and in addition to the elder of the sect who led the team, he replied to the elder of the sect, saying that the mother and daughter had no spiritual power, any treasures, and the money was only more than eight taels in addition to the salary, and it seemed that he was indeed deceived by Li San's villain. Li San, who had really planned a qiē, had already fled, so it was enough to send a disciple to monitor their whereabouts after they left.

The leader of the elder also had no opinion on this, and at this time, a spell for transmitting the message suddenly became known, and the elder immediately said after reading it: "Don't stare at the mother and daughter, we Luxian Valley want to go to the place where Li San settled now, and the tree demon who built the foundation still has some ability." ”

---- suddenly saw that his book had a cover, and then went to the forum to find that his application for a cover was judged to be invalid. Such a person who does good deeds silently must be our lovely editor, and he should be thankful for it! By the way, tell the art team, don't treat me as a "bad person", I'm a good author who knows the rules, don't blacklist me.