When Du Mei saw an old photo of Ling Guozhu when he was a child, he was attracted by the ring on the hand of a little friend next to him. When I heard this, I chuckled in my heart, and quickly found the ancestral ring from my backpack, shook it in front of Du Mei's eyes, and asked her if it was such a ring.

What I was looking forward to happened, when Du Mei saw the ring in my hand, he actually stared at me directly, and said with some excitement: "Yes, this is the ring." Are you Ling Guozhu's little friend who grew up together? ”

I shook my head, and Du Mei didn't pursue it, but said excitedly: "Ling Guozhu, this brute, saw that I knew this ring and asked me why. I told him that there was once a Taoist priest who also had such a ring, and he told me that such a ring was worth more than a million dollars, and said that I would meet it in the future! ”

Taoist? Ring? I gasped. I immediately thought of Daoist Yunmeng, and seemed to feel that every step I took was under his control. But when I asked Du Mei what the Taoist priest looked like, what Du Mei said didn't seem to be like the Yunmeng Daoist.

According to Du Mei, when Ling Guozhu heard that this ring was so valuable, he was immediately moved. In the photo, the little friend with him is called Zhang Ziming, who is also from Xiling Village.

Hearing this, I vaguely felt that maybe the person I was looking for was Zhang Ziming, who was not surnamed Ling in Xiling Village. Not only does he have the blood of the Ling family in his body, but he also has the same ring as me.

Zhang Ziming's identity is relatively special, it is said that after his mother came to Xiling Village, she was taken in by the people of Xiling Village. But no one expected that Zhang Ziming's mother, who was kind and dutiful, would be pregnant with a fetus who didn't know who was his father.

The child his mother conceived was Zhang Ziming. The people in Xiling Village, with their traditional concepts, pointed fingers at his mother's unmarried pregnancy, and even wanted to drive his mother out of Xiling Village.

Fortunately, the patriarch of Xiling Village came forward, and for the sake of his mother and son's life was not easy, everyone finally let their mother and son live in this village.

Zhang Ziming grew up, but an unexpected thing happened, his mother actually ran away with a passer-by on a dark and windy night. Zhang Ziming has been an orphan since then, and the village chief of Xiling Village takes pity on his background and often helps him.

But for some reason, Zhang Ziming disappeared one day. Someone once saw him, and in the evening, Zhang Ziming quietly left the village with his bags on his back.

My heart suddenly moved, and I interrupted the narration of the female ghost Du Mei. I thought to myself, since Zhang Ziming is also a descendant of the surname Ling, and he owns the ring, it is very likely that Zhang Ziming also knows some of the Ling family's Taoist techniques, just like my grandfather passed on the spells to me.

I thought for a moment and said, "Du Mei, is Zhang Ziming's illegitimate father the person behind you?" ”

Du Mei let out an 'ah' in surprise, and Ling Shuangxi behind her also looked at me in astonishment. I looked at his expression, and my heart was more confident. I made this judgment precisely because Ling Shuangxi also claimed to be a Taoist artist.

Du Mei shook his head, saying that Ling Guozhu didn't know who Zhang Ziming's biological father was. Ling Guozhu's purpose in returning to Lingjia Village was to get the ring. He didn't know Zhang Ziming's whereabouts, so he pinned his hopes on the patriarch who had helped Zhang Ziming back then.

What surprised me even more but didn't feel much surprise was that Ling Guozhu did not rush back to Xiling Village directly, but took Du Mei to Jinshawan Resort.

What's even more incredible is that Ling Guozhu actually came up with an idea that lost his conscience, he actually asked Du Mei to use a woman's charm, but hooked up with Ling Shuangxi, who was guarding Jinshawan Villa.

But how could Du Mei fall in love with that bad old man with an obscene appearance? She flatly rejected Ling Guozhu's request. Ling Guozhu was helpless, and it was inconvenient to threaten Du Mei in front of Ling Shuangxi in the villa, so he had to live with Du Mei.

Who knew that when Ling Guozhu was doing Du Mei's ideological work, Du Mei suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and suddenly he didn't know what to do. The strange feeling coming from his body made Du Mei slowly wake up.

To her horror and shame, a strange man in the dark was pounced on her and had sexual pleasure. Du Mei was sour and wanted to resist, but he had more than enough strength but not enough strength. In her shame, she bit off the man's finger, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest, and the man was injured, and raised the firewood knife in anger to slash at Du Mei.

Poor Du Mei did not see the true face of the person who killed her until he died, and although he had a resentment, he never cohesively formed. It wasn't until I took out Ling Shuangxi's words that Du Mei was in the gap of the netherworld and heard Ling Shuangxi personally admit the crime he had committed, that his resentment skyrocketed, condensed and formed, and he appeared to take revenge.

But because my surname is Ling, and I am of the same family as Ling Shuangxi, Du Mei, who was furious, decided not to let go of a person surnamed Ling, and even I had to kill her to clear her grievances.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, I was about to die, and yelled at Du Mei: "Du Mei, you will take revenge, but why don't you kill Ling Shuangxi who killed you first?" ”

I meant to take a break and look for an opportunity to get out, but I just said it casually. But after Du Mei listened to my words, she really turned around and wanted to pounce on Ling Shuangxi.

Ling Shuangxi didn't have a panicked look at the moment, he sneered and said, "Boy, do you think I'm afraid of that female ghost?" Lao Tzu tells you that I am the patriarch of Xiling Village. Your grandfather can exorcise ghosts, can't I? ”

I let out an 'ah' in surprise, and was about to ask, but I didn't expect that the wind would suddenly rise, and Du Mei had already pounced on Ling Shuangxi.

I only saw a flash of cold light in front of me, Du Mei let out a terrible scream, and was no longer visible, but Ling Shuangxi was still standing there dignified, sneering incessantly.

I stammered, "Ling Shuangxi, are you really the patriarch of Xiling Village?" You can actually scatter Du Mei's ghost without using rune paper, alas, it seems that my grandfather's cultivation is far inferior to yours! ”

Ling Shuangxi said gloomily: "Boy, you know a fart." Although the four patriarchs of our Lingjia Village all know some Taoism, their routines are very different. Your grandfather does have a set, and he likes to be in the limelight, so, in our area, he is still the most famous. ”

I said in a daze: "Ling Shuangxi, you have scattered the soul of the female ghost, then I can't escape from the palm of your hand." But can you make me a ghost? I'd love to know how you used to dispel Du May's soul. ”

Hearing my words, Ling Shuangxi sneered a few times proudly, and slowly raised the firewood knife in his hand. Under the moonlight, the slightest cold light on the firewood knife made me shudder......

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