Half an hour later, Wang's mother had already cleaned up the food on the table, leaving only some of Wang Ling's usual favorite dishes into lunch boxes and put them in the kitchen. After the old man accompanied Dad Wang and Lei Mouren to chat for a while, the two went upstairs separately, Dad Wang had to rush the manuscript, and the old man was old and couldn't stand the sleepiness, especially after eating, there was always a feeling of mental laziness.

Since his retirement, Old Man Wang has rarely had the opportunity to meet cultivators. For this kind of group, Mr. Wang has always been full of curiosity. He often heard people say that the epiphany of cultivators is sometimes only a glimmer of chance, and sometimes the promotion of the realm often only owes a little insight into the artistic conception...... However, Mr. Wang never expected that a plate of broccoli and a bowl of tomato egg soup fried by himself would have the same effect!

Before leaving, Old Man Wang saw Lei Mouren's puzzled expression, so he gently patted him on the shoulder three times. The old man is a person who has come over, and when he was a chef, he heard a lot of stories about the cultivation of cultivators, and there are many stories about cultivators who accidentally went mad in the process of comprehending the artistic conception and epiphany of the way of heaven, and finally lost their cultivation......

Old Man Wang patted Lei Zhenjun on the shoulder three times, originally to remind Lei Mouren's classmates not to be too entangled, so as not to set himself on fire......

As a result, Lei Mou seemed to be electrocuted, and Teng got up again: "Thank you seniors for your advice!" The younger generation must come to guide the maze at the time of the third watch! ”

Old man Wang: "......"

Erclam: "......" instructed your mother to sell batches! People are not Bodhi ancestors!

When Wang Ling arrived home, he saw a man in white with his arms crossed, his head bowed, staring solemnly at a broccoli and a bowl of tomato and egg soup that had completely cooled down.

Erclam told Wang Ling that the man had been in this position for a full hour......

Wang's father and the old man had already gone upstairs, leaving Wang's mother alone to accompany Lei Mouren. During this period, Lei Mouren's eyes kept staring at broccoli and tomato and egg soup, and he didn't speak, making Wang Ma feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that Wang Ling finally arrived home, Wang Ling's mother seemed to grasp a life-saving straw: "Ling Ling, do you think Xiao Lei is depressed?" ”

Wang Ling stared at the man for a moment of silence: "......"

It's obvious...... It's a seizure!

Then, without saying a word, Wang Ling pulled the collar of Lei Mouren's classmate and dragged this person upstairs directly.

When Wang Ma saw that Dio Lei Zhenjun was dragged upstairs, she was secretly relieved in her heart and began to clean up the last scraps on the table.

When Di Lei Zhenjun was dragged up the steps by Wang Ling, he watched Wang Ma pour tomato and egg soup into the sink, and immediately let out a miserable scream: "No! My tomato egg soup! You died such a miserable death! ”

"Brother Ling! I feel like my tomato and egg soup can still be saved...... As long as you set off with me now, we can rush to the sewage transfer station to intercept the tomato and egg soup before it flows into the frozen sea! ”

Wang Ling: "......"

"Okay, Brother Ling...... I know that's a bit of an exaggeration. But at least, please leave the broccoli that the senior clipped to me...... I'm going to make a taxidermy and collect it! ”

Wang Ling: "......"

……

……

Although he hadn't met Dio Lei Zhenjun for a long time, Wang Ling felt that this man's urine sex was really the same as before, and it hadn't changed at all. If you use one sentence to describe it, it is more nervous to do things.

In the bedroom, Wang Ling took out a square box with sandalwood from under his bed. This box was used by the royal decree to store the old version of the seal seal, and there were exactly five of them in the seal that had just been replaced.

Although the power of the seal has been greatly reduced to the royal order, the sealing effect of the sigil seal is still there. The king's order put the stone ghost face together with these talismans, and the curse power of the stone ghost face itself also has a certain restraint effect.

"Is this the stone ghost face?" When Wang Ling took the stone ghost face out of the box, the man in white next to him showed a surprised expression.

The rumored stone ghost face was even older than he had imagined, with mysterious eyes on the mask, cold barbs, and faded colors that showed the ancient traces of the stone ghost face...... If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, just based on those few physical pictures on the Internet, the man in white really wouldn't have seen so many details.

Di Lei Zhenjun stared at the mask carefully for a long time, and suddenly realized a terrifying question, and then suddenly looked at Wang Ling, "Has Brother Ling tried to wear it......?"

Wang Ling nodded truthfully, and then explained that after putting on the mask, he didn't feel much of it, and then took it off.

“…… Brother Ling said, took it off?! ”

The man in white thought of a speculation, and suddenly gasped: "...... Based on this stone ghost face, combined with the information I have obtained from my investigation over the years, it can basically be confirmed that this mask is genuine. But just now I found a problem, I always feel that the barbs on both sides of this stone ghost face seem to be a little crooked...... It is a fake or a defect in workmanship, but according to the situation explained by Brother Ling, it ......"

What does it mean?

Wang Ling looked at the man a little inexplicably.

"To put it simply, it was the last time Brother Ling tried on the stone ghost mask. The stone ghost face has actually had a reaction to snatch away. And, judging from the records in the data, the process of the stone ghost face snatching away is to pierce the barb into the face......"

“……”

"But obviously, this stone ghost face has failed......"

“……”

Speaking of this, Di Lei Zhenjun couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Ling's face is so thick...... It's really out of reach! ”

“……”MMP!

"Anyway, if this stone ghost face stays here with Brother Ling, it's also a big trouble. Why don't you hand over the stone ghost noodles to me? Brother, I'm going to get this mask clean. Doulei Zhenjun patted his chest and promised.

Listening to the man's words, Wang Ling fell into a short period of contemplation. Compared with an organization like Shanshui Manor, which is a little unscrupulous, Wang Ling would of course rather believe in his brother, who has a 70% fit with immortals. But in those days, everything was about trading...... Wang Ling felt that he couldn't afford to lose.

After being silent for a while, the man in white received the message of Wang Ling, and a surprised expression appeared on his face: "What? Meeting? Brother Ling is saying that as long as I go to a meeting for Brother Ling, give me the mask? ”

Wang Ling nodded solemnly.

"Brother Ling is so polite...... This is a trivial matter, even if you don't use the stone ghost face as a condition. As long as Brother Ling opens his mouth, he will definitely participate in the next! Then again...... Brother Ling hasn't said what this meeting is? ”

Wang Ling smiled slightly, and then stuffed a notice sheet from the parent-teacher meeting of the sixtieth middle school into the man's hand.

Diolei Zhenjun: "......"