Chapter 130: The Old Man Reunites [Second Update]

Hearing Lin Jing's statement, Lin Fang was drenched in cold sweat, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat.

As a result, he was stained with black water in his hand, raised his eyes to look at his sister again, and swallowed his saliva.

"You...... You won't tell your parents, will you? Lin Fang asked cautiously.

"What do I tell them? The ghost fetus is also a child, and it is also your species. However, the physique of the ghost fetus is different from that of ordinary children, he is bound to embark on the path of cultivation, and what I have to do now is to help him pave the way ahead. Lin Jing's answer moved Lin Fang, thanks to his sister's sensibility, if she were someone else, I am afraid that the world would have been turned upside down.

"Thank you...... Sister. Lin Fang choked up.

"Enough! Don't engage in sensationalism, I don't care if Ling Dan is a ghost fetus or an ordinary child, in my eyes, as long as it is my Lin family, I will not allow others to bully. Lin Jing stopped Lin Fang's actions, and Lin Fang's instantly brewing emotions were held back.

Then obediently took out the underworld mobile phone to scan the code to pay the fee, and left the store with my sister.

As soon as I walked out of the store, I met a little monk wearing a gray monk's robe.

This Xiao Heshan looks to be about a teenager in his teens, his eyes are heterochromatic pupils, typical yin and yang eyes, when facing Lin Jing. grinned, "Female donor, my master is invited." The little monk grinned, looking innocent.

"Nope." Lin Jing glanced at the monk, who had nothing to do, and was either a traitor or a thief.

The ghost wants to see it!

"......" The little monk obviously didn't expect Lin Jing to answer like this, he was a little stunned and didn't react too much.

Lin Jing pulled Lin Fang and left, and before he could take two steps, he was blocked by a bright yellow figure.

When I looked up, I found that it was a monk wearing a master's robe.

This monk is amazing! It's even more demonic than Lin Yan's demonic appearance after putting on human skin!

Lin Fang was shocked by the other party's appearance, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Old thing, what are you doing in your aunt's way?" Lin Jing asked impatiently.

As soon as this question was settled, the monk smiled.

"Why is the donor so angry, why can't that 500-year-old ginseng essence in the morning calm your anger?" As soon as the monk's words came out, Lin Fang realized that this was the dust-breaking old bald donkey in Lin Jing's mouth.

Good guy, this monk has a face that has brought disaster to the country and the people, but he has taken a name that breaks off his desires, and the two extremes are surprisingly blended without any sense of disobedience in him.

Lin Fang had a very strange feeling, staring at the other party for a long time, Lin Fang was stunned and didn't dare to say a word.

"The old lady put down her son to do that, you bald donkey donkey don't give any face, don't think that the broken ginseng essence is over if you give it! There is no need to talk about another century-old Ganoderma lucidum! Lin Jing's tone was very strong, and she had the momentum of a big sister's head.

"Quail, don't give her what this benefactor wants to give her." The monk turned to the little apprentice and said a word.

The smile on the little monk's face faded, "Master, give it back!" "This master is also generous!

These are all good medicinal materials for hundreds of years, what is it to this fierce female benefactor?

"Give, say for the teacher, you give it." Broken Dust replied, the little monk had no choice but to obediently take out a Ganoderma lucidum about the size of a plate from the sack he carried with him and put it in front of Lin Jing.

Lin Jing didn't panic at all, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Lingzhi, stretched out his hand and took it without hesitation.

"Female donor, can you get rid of your anger now?" Duanchen looked at Lin Jing, and there was a hint of doting color in his eyes.

Lin Fang felt that this atmosphere was extremely weird, because the monk's eyes were so wrong when he looked at Lin Jing, he looked like a monk, and no matter how he looked at it, he looked like he was looking at his wife who was acting nonsense.

"Barely enough! Don't appear in front of my mother, I may be even more angry. After Lin Jing finished speaking with a disgusted face, she pulled Lin Fang and continued to leave.

But the monk obviously didn't want Lin Jing to leave, and once again blocked Lin Jing's way.

"Bald donkey, I'm not interested in letting my sister find a monk to be my brother-in-law, you are a half-immortal when a monk lives or dies, what is it to pull and pull a young woman in the ghost market?" Lin Fang obviously saw Lin Jing's reluctance, blocked in front of his sister, and said a word to Broken Dust.

Hearing this, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he still looked like he smiled slightly.

This look, no matter how you look at it, makes people feel underbeaten.

"You zombie is so unreasonable, my master wants to talk to this female benefactor in a good voice, you have to slander my master!" When the quail saw that his master was scolded, he was naturally unwilling.

Confidently blocked in front of his own master, so that this picture is a little interesting.

Lin deflated the knot, are all the monks in these years so shameless?

"I don't have anything to talk about with you, what are you talking about?" Lin Jing saw that the atmosphere had always been like this, and it was not suitable, so she took the initiative to speak.

"If you don't talk about it, how do you know it's not good to talk about it?" The monk looked at Lin Jing with a smile and said with a smile.

"Hell yes! What the hell do you want to do, bald donkey? Lin Jing threw away the other party's white fruit, this is a good face, I don't know how to look at it, I have to pull down my face. It's cheap!

"If I say that I have a way to turn my brother back into an ordinary person except for going to Kunlun, would you be willing to listen?" As soon as the monk said this, Lin Jing and Lin Fang's expressions were different.

Although Lin Fang felt that there was nothing bad about being a zombie, but this zombie had been doing it for a long time, and it was better to be an ordinary person in the end.

So Lin Fang still listened to the desire to become a normal person, after all, if Lin Rou came back and saw that he was abnormal, he would probably feel uncomfortable for a while.

"Let's go to the restaurant and talk." This road is not a place to talk at all, Lin Jing pointed to the ghost building next to him and said.

Broken Dust nodded, took the lead, and entered the restaurant.

After entering the ghost building, they found a box and sat down, this box has an enchantment, which can ensure that their conversation does not leak out.

It's just that the price is a bit high, asking for 5,000 coins a night.

However, the 5,000 dark coins were given by Broken Dust.

So Lin Fang and Lin Jing didn't hurt at all, and called a table of delicacies to eat.

The quail looked at the dishes on the table and swallowed his saliva, some of them were vegetarian and he could eat them as a monk, but the master didn't say that he could eat them, he didn't dare to eat them.

"Eat! Why don't you eat it? Lin Jing saw that the little monk was swallowing saliva and couldn't bear to eat, so he opened his mouth to say hello.

The quail raised his eyes to look at Broken Dust, who smiled at him and nodded, and then Quail picked up his chopsticks and put a round thing that looked a little like a hawthorn into his mouth.