Qing Ling'er has no choice now.

Things have developed so far, and they are completely unexpected.

Chu Chu's poor mother and son have become murderous demons in a blink of an eye.

The world is so crazy that she wants to go back.

Suddenly thinking of all kinds of blue stars, her thoughts were even deeper.

"But I can't stay together for a moment, and when I think of Mrs. Cheng being so cruel, I want to vomit. I regret it very much now, and I didn't know at the time that it was the wrong tendon. ”

Qing Ling's childish lips trembled, hating herself for being nosy.

Unconsciously even the title has changed, the aunt has become a mother-in-law, she didn't notice it herself, and Mo Lao on the side didn't notice it.

"The heart of guarding against people is indispensable, the heart of harming people is indispensable, let them go, you will keep an eye on it in the future, and if you meet someone who pretends not to know, this kind of person is so cruel to himself, needless to say to others. ”

Mo Lao said with relief.

Qing Ling'er said that in the front, she had already agreed to treat Cheng's mother, and the two were injured because of Qing Yaoxuan.

If you drive people away now, it's a bit unauthentic to say it.

People who don't know will really say that their Qingyaoxuan is bullying people and bullying this pair of orphans and widows.

Besides, all of them are their speculations, although eight or nine are not far from ten, but there is no full evidence in the end.

"Yes, I see. ”

Qing Ling'er agreed.

She didn't want to agree, but she benefited first, promised to treat others later, and it was also their grandfather's idea to leave behind, and they didn't rush to stay.

Backtracking is not her style, nor is it Qingyaoxuan's style of doing things.

"Okay, don't think about it, didn't you say you should get up early tomorrow? Rest early and think more about making a lot of money tomorrow. ”

Mo Lao deliberately mentioned tomorrow's auction, hoping to divert Qing Ling'er's attention.

It is difficult for anyone to convince himself to accept such a bad thing, and his old man was also a mess before.

Now, how can Qing Ling'er feel better!

He hopes that Qing Ling'er will indulge in the artistic conception of making money, so that at least people will be happy, instead of being as sad as now.

"Okay, grandpa, you can rest early, too. ”

Qing Ling'er had nothing to say for a while, so she had to agree.

Since Mo Lao talked about resting, she also followed Mo Lao's rhythm.

Both of them walked towards their respective rooms, Mo Lao walked as steadily as Mount Tai, and as soon as he entered the room, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Qing Ling'er was depressed, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep.

She was frightened this time, to be precise, she couldn't accept it, but the refining method of the Yin Yang Gu was disgusting to her.

She suddenly remembered that there was such a passage on the blue star:

Yin and yang do not come out, and the nine doors are fierce.

As soon as yin and yang come out, who will compete.

She had always thought that this "Yin and Yang" was talking about the legendary hidden family, the Yin and Yang Family, but now she was a little skeptical.

Could it be that the yin and yang mentioned in this sentence are yin and yang Gu?

The more Qing Ling'er thought about it, the more awake she became, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Since she couldn't sleep, she didn't force herself anymore.

One turned around and flipped straight out of bed.

sat on the bed, staring at the Heavenly Soul Bracelet in his hand, in a daze.

After about a cup of tea, Qing Ling'er finally had a move.

I saw her touch one hand on the Heavenly Soul Bracelet, and in an instant, five black rays of light flashed, and there were five more black things on the bed at once.

If you look closely, you will find that these five things are the so-called treasures that were stolen from the Huo family in the morning.

Qing Ling'er held it in her hand one by one and looked at it, muttering to herself:

"Is this a treasure or not? How do you look at it, does it not mean that this is not what they are, and they need to be recognized by blood?"

As a soft voice echoed throughout the room, Qing Ling'er bit her finger.

She first dripped blood on the black flag, and in order to be thorough, she directly smeared the mutilated red crow with her own blood.

After tidying it up, I finally felt that it was okay, Qing Ling'er put the black flag on the bed and waited quietly, but after waiting for a stick of incense, there was no change at all.

Qing Ling'er then picked up the treasure that looked like a black boat, and in the same way, blood stained the black boat red.

It was also placed on the bed, and after waiting for a while, like the black flag, there was no change.

Qing Ling'er didn't believe in evil and smeared the black beads, black boxes, and black discs one by one with blood.

Five treasures were bloodily placed on the bed, and the sheets were stained red and spotted, like virgin blood.

Qing Ling'er was as quiet as a cicada, for fear that one action would affect the five treasures, but most of the hour passed, and the daylilies such as Qing Ling'er were going to be cold, and the five so-called treasures suddenly extinguished Qing Ling'er's enthusiasm.

If she knew that these five things were like this, she would never choose them.

These five waste products are worth more than two handfuls of high-grade spirit stones, and it hurts to think about it.

Qing Ling'er beat her chest in regret.

She really didn't believe it, and with a glimmer of hope, in the order of smearing blood, she took the five things in her hand again, looked at them for a while, and finally threw them on the bed in disappointment, and fell asleep.

I don't know if it's because of excessive blood loss, or if Qing Ling'er was already sleepy, but she fell asleep anyway.

The time happened to be the sub-hour, and the bright moon was hanging high.

Qing Ling'er slept in the dark, and she had already reasoned with Zhou Gong.

The bright moonlight poured on the bed through the window, dyeing the room a bright color, and it was very elegant.

The moonlight moved, and it shone on the blood-stained black boat at the edge of the bed.

After about a quarter of an hour, the boat suddenly emitted a black glow that filled the room in an instant.

The blood on it was instantly absorbed.

The moonlight was also blocked out by the black glow.

The light emitted by the boat became more and more intense, and it looked as if it had materialized, slowly lifting the boat.

It felt like an adult, holding his child carefully.

The boat came to a steady stop in the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its slow movement and sacrosanct light were once dyed with mystery.

If Qing Ling'er was awake at this time, I am afraid that her eyes would fall out.

It's too magical, and with Qing Ling'er's range of understanding, it is absolutely confusing.

As soon as the boat was steady, without a moment's rest, the next change began, as if it had been controlled by something.

The boat spun in the air without a helm, and as it spun faster and faster, a strong tornado formed around it, driving a black light that twisted together in the room, as if distorting the entire space.

Coincidentally, this change happened to be at the top of Qing Ling'er.

As soon as the tornado touched Qing Ling'er, it instantly rolled her up, and then, directly into the boat, disappeared into the room, and disappeared suddenly. It's too late to catch it.

Of course, no one caught it, and there was only one Qing Ling'er in the room.

After Qing Ling'er disappeared, the black boat slowly stopped spinning, and now if you look closely, you will find that in addition to black, the boat is dyed with a trace of blue, and it is becoming more and more like a small boat.

Although it was called a boat before, it didn't look like it at all, but now it is a real boat, and no one will question it when they see it.

After the boat stopped spinning, four red rays of blood emitted from above, and the appearance of the blood rays, with a clear purpose, blinked on the other four treasures scattered in different places on the bed.

The moment the four treasures were covered by the blood, they emitted four black rays of light, which corroborated each other with the blood.

The two rays of light are intertwined, red and black are equal, and the rendering is non-stop and eye-catching.

I only heard a "whoosh", and the small black box turned into a black light and flew to the small boat in the air, and it was gone in the blink of an eye.

Looking at it again, it has landed firmly in the center of the boat, and it is the right size, as if the small black box was originally from the black boat.

After the black house landed on the black boat, it clicked a few times, connected together, and assembled seamlessly.

Then the boat automatically grew a lot bigger in the black light, if it was the size of a palm before, now it is the size of two palms.

Seeing that the black box has been settled, the following items are lonely.

With a "flutter", I saw the black flag, piercing through the black mang, piercing towards the small boat in the air, instantly fixed at the bow of the ship, and expanded in the black mang.

After the black flag was firmly established, there were a few more clicks, and the black boat changed again, giving people a much more refined feeling.

The boat grew larger again in the black man, and now it was not the size of a palm, it was almost the size of a six-year-old child.

After the black boat changed and stabilized, there were two more "whoosh", and the black beads and black discs turned into two black rays, piercing the black boat at the same time.

This time, the two treasures did not fall on the black boat, but the black beads fell in the center of the boat, the top of the black box, and the black disc drilled directly into the black box.

After the two seemed to be safe, the black boat began to shake violently, and the sound of rattling was heard throughout the room, but strangely it did not reach the room.

Every sound was made in a black light, otherwise with Mo Lao's cultivation and hearing, he would have come to check it out a long time ago.