Chapter 119: The Indifferent Great Prince

I set my eyes on Zhao Tianming, Zhao Tianming was meditating on the ground with his legs crossed at the moment, "First year of junior high school, my grandfather's soul should have arrived home by now, don't worry, I won't let Yingying hurt your family again in the future, if she has any more unreasonableness, I, Zhao Tianming, swear as the head of the Yu family that I will severely punish Yu Yingying." ”

My heart warmed.

Zhao Tianming is actually not bad, it turned out that before the arrival of King Ling's tomb just now, he had already taken his grandfather's soul from Yu Yingying's hands and let it go, but he had to fight, because he was the head of Yu Jiatangkou, and he had to rush to the front line in this battle.

"Zhao Tianming, goodbye."

I bent my head at Zhao Tianming, made a false salute, and then led Lingzheng to leave the Yu family.

Running up, I asked Lingzheng why he wanted to kill just now? Lingzheng said that he couldn't control it, and I asked why he called himself this king. Lingzheng was stunned, and said to me: "I call myself this king? I nodded, and he continued, "I seem to remember something, but when I think about it, I can't. You say that I call myself the king, but I may have said it unintentionally. I looked at Lingzheng, his eyes flickered, and he didn't look at me.

I smiled, "Oh, I see, haha." ”

And so it went.

Lingzheng is clearly lying, I can see it, but ...... Since Lingzheng doesn't want to tell me, I can't force it, everyone has everyone's privacy, I can't ask Lingzheng to be honest with me, what I can do is to accompany Lingzheng with my purest and truest heart.

The spirit is my patron saint, and I want to become strong and become the patron saint of the spirit.

The two of us protect each other, depend on each other, and will not open for the rest of our lives.

Thinking of this, I was in a good mood, holding Lingzheng's arm, walking and jumping, walking and jumping, humming a little song in my mouth, Lingzheng touched my head dotingly: "First year, what are you so happy about?" ”

I stuck out my tongue: "Secret, don't tell you, hee-hee......"

"Naughty little girl."

"Indifferent Great Lord!"

"The Great Prince?"

"Huh?"

I was suddenly stunned, how could I call Lord Lingzheng? I just said it, I really blurted it out, how could it be ......? Could it be that Ling Sanye and this king made my brain automatically piece together the three words "Great Prince"?

Ling Zheng looked at me fixedly, with a shining light in his eyes: "On the first day of junior high school, I think the title of the eldest prince is very familiar. ”

I was stunned: "Did I call you that in my previous life?" ”

"Hmm...... It's possible. ”

"Lingzheng, then you say, who was my previous life? Who was you in your past life? ”

Lingzheng shook his head: "I once asked Master, and Master said that I had no past life. ”

"No past life?"

"Hmm."

I threw myself into Lingzheng's arms in distress, patted him on the back, and then let go: "Lingzheng, it doesn't matter if you don't have a past life, it's good to have this life, I will always be with you." ”

Lingzheng touched my hair and smiled lightly.

The doubts in my heart became more and more obvious.

We people in the Xuanmen pay attention to the reincarnation of cause and effect, and we also believe in the past life and this life, everything in this world, if there is this life, there will be a past life. I have a past life, and my grandmother also has a past life, but there are rules in our door, not for very special reasons, we can't privately ask the old fairy family to open the memory of the past life for us, otherwise there will be a heavenly send.

So, even though I don't know what kind of person or animal my past life was, I did have a past life.

Lingzheng said that he didn't have a past life, which is very weird.

Even the old immortals in our Yin Hall have a past life, how can Lingzheng not have a past life? I'm getting more and more curious about Lingzheng's background.

When we went home, we had to pass by the mother-in-law's land.

I was thinking about whether to go to my mother-in-law's place to see how my grandmother's grave was doing, when I suddenly saw my grandmother holding a bamboo basket in her hand and turned into my mother-in-law's land. I looked at Spirit and followed.

"Grandma'......"

I screamed.

Grandma turned around, saw us, and smiled kindly: "The first day of junior high school, Zheng'er, it's you." ”

"Grandma, I'll help you get it." I took the bamboo basket from my grandmother's hand, and inside was a pile of paper money, a pile of gold ingots, and a Yin document that was burned for my grandfather.

Lingzheng patted me on the head and took the bamboo basket over.

I smiled and took my grandmother's hand: "Grandma, is grandpa coming home?" ”

Grandma understood what it meant, nodded her head, and said, "I just saw your grandfather walking around the door of the house, so I came here to see him." ”

It seems that Zhao Tianming didn't lie to us, and my grandfather's soul really came back.

Grandma sighed: "Hey, when your grandfather was alive before, I annoyed him every day, but when he really left, my heart was empty, hey...... On the first day of junior high school, you have to cherish the life in front of you. ”

"Knowing grandma, don't be too upset."

"Hey......"

"Grandma, think about it from another angle, when my grandfather is reincarnated, we will help the old immortal family to find out where my grandfather was reincarnated, and then we will go and see him, okay?"

"Hmm."

I looked back at Lingzheng, and then asked my grandmother, "Grandma, is King Ling's tomb home?" ”

Grandma was stunned: "That little junior brother of Lingzheng?" He didn't come back, didn't he say he was looking for you? Are you separated? Will you meet someone from the Yu family? Let's hurry up and find him. ”

I smiled: "No need, no need, where can those people of the Yu family hurt him, we don't have to worry about him, let's go see my grandfather, maybe my grandfather is still sleeping at the tombstone." ”

"Okay."

We slowly walked to my grandfather's grave, and were surprised to see King Ling's tomb standing there with his back to us, his right hand raised, and there seemed to be someone kneeling in front of him, no! Not people! It's a ghost, a black shadow...... King Ling's tomb raised his right hand, pressed his palm on the top of the head of the yin ghost, made a five-clawed shape, and read aloud in his mouth: "Qiankun is one breath, Yuwu Danling, heaven and earth are three ways, break the yang and open the yin ......"

"Grandpa!"

I panicked and rushed to my grandfather's grave.

King Ling's Tomb stretched out his hand to block me, chanting a mantra in his mouth, and did not stop.

At this moment, I saw a trace of white mist emerge from in front of King Ling's tomb, slowly rising into the air, King Ling's tomb took out the yin wood chain, and the white mist all poured into the yin wood lock lotus in King Ling's tomb's hand.

I was stunned and fell to the ground.

At this moment, I saw that the ghost in front of me had turned black, and in the blink of an eye...... The Yin didn't even scream, and its body was like a PS quick melting effect, slowly melting from the feet, slowly melting, and finally ...... It turned into a puddle of black water, and a wisp of white mist rose in the water, and the white mist poured into the Yin Wood Chain of King Ling's Tomb again, and King Ling Tomb took a breath of satisfaction, and then put away the Yin Wood Chain.

"King Ling's Tomb, you murderous maniac!"

I screamed, stood up sharply, and grabbed King Ling's neck.

King Ling's tomb swept me to the ground with a wave of his hand, I was covered in mud, but my heart was full of anger: "King Ling's tomb, you killed my grandfather, I fought with you!" I rushed to the tomb of King Ling again, grabbed the arm of King Ling's tomb, at this time, I vaguely heard my grandmother calling me, "the first day of junior high school, don't be impulsive", but at that time I was carried away by anger, I couldn't listen to anything, I stared at the tomb of King Ling, and the tomb of King Ling looked at me with disdain, as if I was an ant.

I grabbed the hand of King Ling's tomb, opened my mouth, and bit down hard.

"The first year of junior high school."

Lingzheng didn't know when he walked to my side, grabbed me, I didn't follow, and bit the tomb of King Ling, the tomb of King Ling screamed in pain, but he didn't withdraw his hand, let me bite like that.

My grandmother suddenly slapped me hard: "First year, be sober!" ”

I came back to my senses abruptly, covering my face with burning pain, tears rolling in my eyes.

My grandmother accused me: "Why are you so reckless, child? Don't you see clearly? That ghost just now wasn't your grandfather, it was a geist. ”

King Ling's tomb covered his hands, there were two rows of deep tooth marks on his hands, and the bones were visible, but there was not a drop of blood left, just a trace of blood-red smoke. Ling Zheng bit his middle finger and dripped blood onto the wound of King Ling's tomb...... There was a burst of white smoke, King Ling's tomb screamed in pain, red and white smoke mixed together, Ling Zheng used his palm to hold the wound on King Ling's tomb's hand, and there were words in his mouth.

I froze and stood there dumbfounded.

After a while, Ling Zheng let go of his hand, and the wound on King Ling's arm was gone, leaving only two rows of crescent-white tooth marks.

"Dead woman, does uncle really kill people without blinking in your eyes?"

King Ling's tomb looked at me indignantly.

I was so frightened that I took a step back, and my grandmother stood in front of me: "Zheng'er's little junior brother, please don't blame the first junior high, grandpa is very important to her, she was too anxious just now, and accidentally bit you." ”

King Ling's tomb said coldly: "Uncle, my name is King Ling's tomb." ”

"Oh, little tomb."

“…… Don't pretend to be close to the uncle, call the uncle's full name! ”

"Ahh Ling Zheng softly stopped King Ling's evil words, "Don't talk to grandma like this. ”

King Ling's tomb clasped his hands on his chest: "You have to follow this woman to call her grandmother, surrender your identity, I don't accompany you, I'm tired, go back to sleep." After King Ling's tomb finished speaking, he walked straight away.

Lingzheng explained to his grandmother: "Grandma, Ah Tomb grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and he doesn't understand the world, so don't keep it in mind. ”

Grandma smiled happily: "Zheng'er, look at what you said, don't you see the outside?" He is your junior brother, that is, my relative, I won't mind, he can call me whatever he likes, it doesn't matter, hahahaha...... If he hadn't helped eat that ghost, my old man would have been scared to death. ”