Chapter 69: The Little Scholar of the Poor Door 32

Zhaojia Village looks much richer than ordinary villages, because Lingxi has never seen so many blue brick houses in Lingxi from Yuzhou to the capital.

Moreover, the people here are very wary of outsiders, and as soon as Lingxi arrived, several people were looking at Lingxi.

Not the curious, hostile gaze.

Lingxi knew that there was nothing wrong with this, so she pretended to pass by, and quickly turned a corner and went the other way.

It wasn't until Lingxi walked far away that he felt that there was no one watching behind him.

This is very interesting, isn't Qinglian also passing by, she not only stayed, but also got along well with people.

Why is she so hostile when she passes by, and looks down on whom? Lingxi thought sneeringly.

At night, Lingxi came to Zhaojia Village incognito, which would have caused most people to sleep, but Lingxi saw that several of them were still lit with oil lamps.

Rich.

This was Lingxi's idea, and Lingxi went directly to those few to check.

It turned out that there were scholars in their family, so they lit the oil lamp, and Lingxi looked through it carefully, but didn't find anything different.

Except that there is more money here than elsewhere, and then it is more wary.

Not in the village, but somewhere else?

Anyway, Lingxi was not afraid of being tired, so he swept the whole village, and sure enough, he found something different.

Lingxi looked at the scene in front of him, a little speechless, this place is hidden enough, and it is no wonder that others don't know.

The people of this Zhaojia Village, the money is dug up from the grave, who can imagine this.

However, what did Qinglian rely on to let these people let her in? Lingxi couldn't figure it out.

But she knew that with this money, it would be much easier for the fourth prince to do whatever he wanted, after all, money could make ghosts grind.

Lingxi only needs to think about other things, and he can know the general situation.

After Lingxi thought it through, he waved his hand and took away all these gold, silver and jewelry.

Lingxi didn't go back directly, they had already come out, of course they had to look at other questions, Lingxi used her divine sense to contact Lingluo and asked her what Qinglian was doing now.

Lingluo tells Lingxi that she is now ingratiating herself with an old man.

Old man?

Lingxi felt that it was better for him to take a look,

When she was on the road, Lingxi felt that this was really bad, didn't she come to protect Mo Shurong? Why solve the trouble for him.

Lingxi also realized that things seemed to have deviated from her plan.

Because of the sudden stop, Lingxi didn't notice the surroundings, and when she found out, she almost hit the wall.

Lingxi simply went down the root of the wall, squatting in the corner of the wall to think.

It seems that the dog said that she wanted to give the son of luck a sense of happiness, so she began to show him the other half, and then she told her that the unlucky ghost was Mo Yan.

Mo Yan is kind to her, so she can't let it go, that's why she has these things.

But, the dog has always wanted to live with her in the world of grass and fairy, how could he take the initiative to tell her this?

Lingxi slapped her head violently, and she realized that something was wrong.

However, is it okay for her to use her divine sense to contact her? Why is that?

Lingxi couldn't figure it out, but she didn't bother, and when she arrived, she would know if it was a ghost or a grass.

"Master, you're here." As soon as Lingxi arrived, Lingluo hurriedly stepped forward.

Lingxi stared at Lingxi, but no matter how you look at it, there is no problem?

"Master, how... What's wrong? Lingluo was a little scared, and the eyes of the master looked at her and was not friendly at all.

Well, this cowardice looks the same as a spirit basket.

Lingxi shook his head, thinking that he would take care of Linglian's affairs later, what is this Qinglian doing first.

Qinglian was very angry in her heart, she was already coaxing this old lady in a low voice, but she just didn't give it to her.

If she hadn't been a little useful, she would have been...

The old man in front of Qinglian was swinging the recliner leisurely, his eyes closed, so uncomfortable.

Lingxi noticed that when Qinglian released her malice, the old man paused, and then closed his eyes as if nothing had happened.

It seems that this Qinglian still won't hide her careful thoughts, and when she thinks about it like this, she feels that Li Yan is really stupid.

Even Qinglian was fooled with such a low trick.

Qinglian also seemed to realize that she would not be able to get the key for a while, so she took her leave first.

After making sure that Qinglian left and didn't come out for the time being, Lingxi asked Lingluo to follow her.

Lingxi took the Lingluo to a ruined temple, and Lingxi formed an enchantment.

Just looking at it like this, Lingxi couldn't see it any night, so she planned to take out her own bead.

Seeing Lingxi take out the bead, Lingxi was stunned, "Master, what are you doing?" ”

"Look what's wrong with you." After speaking, Lingxi urged the beads, and soon, she saw that there was a touch of Lingxi's divine consciousness that did not belong to her.

The corners of Lingxi's mouth hooked, and he reached out and pulled the thing out.

"My lord, spare my life, I'm Cuihua." was caught by Lingxi, Cuihua hurriedly spoke, otherwise she would be finished.

In case the gods don't ask, what if they crush themselves to pieces, although they won't die, they will also lose a lot of cultivation.

"Emerald Flower?"

Lingxi remembered, it seemed to be Moyan's Qingluan, "Why are you hiding in Lingyan's divine sense?" ”

Cuihua looked at Lingxi, and then at Lingluo, "I... I'm worried about the master. ”

"The master was plotted, I was afraid that he would suffer, so I asked God for help, but I felt embarrassed about it, so I didn't dare to tell God at first, but I was afraid that God would not care, so I had to tell you that it was my master, and I hid in the spirit basket and watched."

After Cuihua finished speaking, she looked at Lingxi with a worried face, she was so afraid.

After listening to it, Lingxi felt that what she said was quite reasonable, she didn't seem to care much at first, okay, she reluctantly forgave her.

"Don't worry, I won't let Mo Yan suffer, you go back."

After Lingxi finished speaking, he let go of his hand and put Cuihua away, and Cuihua quickly thanked Lingxi.

Then she ran away quickly, ran back to the upper realm, she still had palpitations, Mada, scared her to death, fortunately Lingxi was stupid, otherwise if she asked again, she really didn't know what to say.

The master's words are really useful, and when you encounter something that is not easy to say, you have to be half-truthful.

Since just now, Lingluo has been in a state of ignorance, so Cuihua deceived her again?

"Come back to your senses, let's go..."

"Master, I'm sad!" Before Lingxi finished speaking, Lingxi hugged Lingxi's arm and cried miserably.

Lingxi: "......" Well, this is Lingluo's usual method, and she likes to pull on her when she has nothing to do, how could she not find out.

"Alright, good." Lingxi thought that Lingxi had indeed been wronged in this matter, so he touched her head and comforted her.

Lingluo is used to wanting to be coquettish on Lingxi, but I didn't expect such a good thing to happen.