Lin Luoran stared at Yang Lisha's expression tightly, unwilling to let go of any trace of emotion, how to say it, after listening to Lin Luoran's words, the expression on Yang Lisha's face became very strange - she wanted to laugh but didn't laugh, and she endured it very hard.

Her two dimples were revealing again: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

What a perfect and ignorant expression, Li Xi'er hid in the dark, she couldn't understand what Lin Luoran was saying, the Lin family was really quiet tonight, except for the two people in the courtyard, there was no sound at all, Lin Dad and Yuan Ye they, why did they sleep like this?

Lin Luoran was not reluctant, and refilled a cup of tea for her: "Should I call Miss Yang, or is Senior Yang more secure?" It's really strange, I can't see ...... your cultivation clearly" Qingming couldn't see through the cultivation of the woman in front of him, Lin Luoran felt that he was also very bold, and dared to pluck the hair on the tiger.

"You don't look like a monk, perhaps, something else?" Lin Luoran muttered to herself, Yang Lisha's body was covered with the fragrance of various flowers and plants, and it was not unpleasant to mix, but Lin Luoran felt that there was another fragrance in it, which she was very familiar with.

Yang Lisha took the bamboo tube on the table in one hand, "It's dark at night, I won't bother the master here, the flowers you ordered will be sent to you another day." ”

Lin Luoran let her take the Spirit Devouring Worm and didn't stop her.

Yang Lisha stopped instead, turned around and smiled: "You just let me go like this?" ”

"If I were you, I would go a little faster, the acacia tree in your backyard is full of aura, and I am not afraid of people's worries."

Yang Lisha was stunned for a moment, and her face finally couldn't hold it, "Despicable!" "This bold female cultivator, isn't she trying to ask about the interstellar teleportation array at all, but the idea of fighting the Acacia Tree?! She fluttered up, like a leaf, fluttering down on the wall, not quite like the shopkeeper of the neighborhood girl during the day, and there was a sense of fairy spirit when she raised her hands and feet.

"It's strange that you care so much about that tree, and how can you let it be polluted with turbidity in the world." Lin Luoran seemed to be talking to himself, and the back figure on the wall paused for a moment, and then disappeared in an instant.

Lin Luoran hid his left hand under the table and quickly pressed the shortcut key of his mobile phone.

Yuan Ye's mobile phone vibrated in the backyard of the flower shop, and said to Dad Lin, who was still staring at the acacia tree: "Oh, she's back, we have to run away, Master." ”

Dad Lin quickly broke a small piece of branches and leaves and hid them in his arms, and jumped out of the wall with Yuan Ye, the vines and plants on the wall were automatically entangled by no one to control, Yuan also quickly set a fire, and the plants shrank back in fear of fire, he and Dad Lin drove two cars and fled in two directions.

After passing through the barbecue stall on the snack street, the monk can also be contaminated with the smell of barbecue, who said that the red dust is not good, without the liveliness of this ten-mile foreign field, it is too inconvenient to escape.

Lin Dad and Yuan Ye returned from tooth extraction in the tiger's mouth, and met with Lin Luoran in the backyard, the acacia branch also carried two flower buds, except for the fact that the aura was sufficient to the point of abnormality, Lin Luoran really couldn't see anything abnormal.

Could it be that she is overthinking?

Then how to explain that the intensity of the aura of an acacia tree is comparable to the thousand-year-old ginseng in her space? And that Yang girl, who sneaked in without even being alarmed by the formation.

It's really sad, Lin Luoran feels that he is in trouble again.

……

Yang Lisha blushed angrily at the broken branch, the slurry had not yet dried, and there were two streams of monk's breath left in place, and the two of them had clearly not been gone for long, but after chasing the breath through the crowd, it was contaminated with various smells and turbidity, and they couldn't distinguish it.

The vines on the wall still have traces of being burned, and none of the flower pots in the yard have been overturned, and there is no ruthlessness against the vines.

Is it because she hasn't walked in the world for a long time and has lost her vigilance?

Yang Lisha took out the bamboo tube, and there was nothing abnormal about the soul devouring worm.

"It's all you little thing, running around...... But speaking of which, how can that aura be peaceful? Ah Wu, after this is done, should I kill them all and move you over, so that we don't have to move again...... Hey, you don't like me killing people the most, think of something else. ”

She muttered to herself to the acacia tree, tore a strip of cloth from her body, wrapped the broken wound of the acacia tree in a strip of cloth, and tied a bow.

The strips of cloth were blown by the night wind, and it was getting late, and Yang Lisha yawned.

"It's really troublesome to be a human being, and you have to sleep."

She grumbled, stamped her feet in place, turned into a green vine in the moonlight, and wrapped itself around the acacia tree.

Rong Donglin, who was hiding in the room with the best view in a star-rated hotel, was frightened out of the telescope in his hand and retracted into bed:

"Senior Sister Lin told me to see who they are, it's wrong, it's not a person at all, no, I have to check out."

The front desk has seen a lot of people who come to open the room in the middle of the night, and it is rare to see a person who checks in at night and checks out in the middle of the night. Rong Dong was stunned and there was only one tendon left, where could he see the little girl's untraceable eyes, retreated from the room and carried the telescope provided by Lieutenant Colonel Lu, and went out to take a taxi straight to Lin's house like a thief.

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"You say, that Yang Lisha turned into a green vine?" Seeing Rong Donglin scared like that, he had guessed that he hadn't seen anything good, but this was too outrageous, right?

It's not that Lin Luoran refuses to believe that there is a demon in this world, but the crazy Taoist just gave her the knowledge of "Emperor Flowing Pulp" not long ago, and the transformation of plants and trees is far more difficult than the existence of the Bat Demon, if she said that she provoked the monster who got the Emperor Flowing Pulp thousands of years ago, oh my God, who will save her, Lin Luoran is willing to believe that Rong Donglin was deceived by the blindfold!

But when Huang Weijian came the next day, Lin Luoran could no longer deceive himself.

Huang Weijian's bald pen began to vibrate slightly again, and Lin Luoran's lips were dry: "What's the situation?" ”

Huang Weijian picked up the branch of the acacia tree and was unusually sure: "There is a demonic aura on this." Speaking of which, he has been cultivating for so many years, and he didn't believe that there were demons in this world at all, since he had a relationship with the Lin family, this bald pen has been shaken three times, and recently Ma Ming often said a mantra "You are an auspicious rui", Huang Weijian feels very much like saying that the sister of the Lin family, there is no great auspicious temperament, why did it attract so many monsters?

Lin Luoran took this acacia branch and immediately went to Qingcheng Mountain.

The collapse of Qingchengguan has long been cleaned up, Lin Luoran stood in place and was stunned, the crazy Taoist said that Liu Zheng's cultivation was too poor, and he wanted to take him to find a quiet place to cultivate, or she personally sent them away, why was he in a hurry, but he forgot it?

After all, this flower shop is also newly opened, isn't it after the madman left with Liu Zheng. Lin Luoran took out a paper crane that the madman had given him before.

This is the paper crane imprinted with the divine consciousness of the madman, and according to him, this paper crane can find him wherever he is in the world.

Lin Luoran found a pen to write things on it, sandwiched a leaf of the acacia tree in it, pinched a few handprints, and the paper crane fluttered in her palm, slowly passing through the dense woods, flying towards the west.

The turbidity of the city made the wings of the paper crane a little heavy, and it slowed down and stopped on a ginkgo tree.

Yang Lisha came out with the pot of "Heavenly Work", and suddenly raised her head and looked at the ginkgo on the other side of the street.

There was a smile on her lips, and as soon as her heart moved, the paper crane seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, flew towards this side, and fell into Yang Lisha's hands. The paper crane still wanted to escape, but Yang Lisha blew on it, and the two wings went down, and it couldn't fly anymore.

Seeing her pinching a paper crane in a daze, the proprietress of the Tibetan jewelry store shook her head with a smile: "It's full of childishness, who believes that you are a big girl who opened your own store?" ”

Yang Lisha put the paper crane in her pocket casually, "Sister Dong, did you pick up the medicine for the prescription you gave you the day before yesterday?" ”

The proprietress took her hand: "Oh, Xiao Yang, you are not only good-hearted, but also have good skills, I just drank two doses of medicine, and I slept soundly last night!" Hey, you're also drinking medicine, why do you smell of medicine? ”

Yang Lisha raised her sleeves and sniffed, "Ah, it's a few schisandra trees I planted in the backyard, and I don't know if the slurry gets on my body." ”

The two said a few more homely words, Yang Lisha said that she still had to deliver the goods, and asked Sister Dong to help her look at the store for a while, she moved the peony and a few other pots of flowers to the car, and drove in the direction of Folk Street.

She took the paper crane out of her pocket, and before she could read the contents, the acacia leaf fell, Yang Lisha unfolded the letter, and after reading it, she turned the white paper into cigarette ash, opened the window and blew it away.

"Is it really your disciple...... One report and one report, but it is also said in the past. ”