"Confidentiality?" Ling Yun sneered, and her slender body burst out with a chill.

The nightingale felt a pang in his heart, he actually saw the shadow of the third master in Miss Lingyun?

"Nightingale, if I want to harm him, can any of you stop me?"

The girl's voice is very soft and soft-spoken, but it is not to be underestimated.

Cold sweat broke out on the corner of the nightingale's forehead, she used to only think that the girl was delicate and lovely, and she never understood why the third master would take a fancy to such a milky little girl, but now it seems that the delicate and lovely person is just the appearance, and now it is the true face of the girl.

"I'm sorry Miss Lingyun, it's a subordinate who is reckless."

The nightingale's attitude changed abruptly, and her gaze at Lingyun was also in awe.

The nightingale took Lingyun to Fu Xiuyun's usual study.

Modern simple decoration, the huge room is full of bookshelves, and the bookshelves are full of books, and the four walls of the city are really surrounded by books.

In the center is a mahogany desk, leather chairs, stacked with unprocessed papers, and the only green view in the study is probably the podocarpus bonsai on the right side of the chair.

Lingyun walked around the study, the main color of dark gray was dull.

She sat in the position where Fu Xiuyun sat in her office on weekdays, with a cold expression.

The nightingale has long lost her original contempt and respectful attitude: "Miss Lingyun, the city of Cloud City has always been a territory for the third master and the third uncle to fight, a month ago, the third master didn't tell you, just because he was afraid that the third uncle would know that your existence would be unfavorable to you." ”

"Third uncle?" Lingyun asked.

She has never asked about Xiao Fubao's family background, that kind of life-like person, born to be either rich or expensive, with purple qi to protect himself, even if he is in danger, he can turn evil into good fortune.

So Lingyun never worried.

However, if that person uses the Xuanmen technique......

The look on Lingyun's face gradually cooled, she looked around the room coldly, her eyes fell on the podocarpus on the right, and asked, "Who sent this podocarpus?" ”

"Luo Han Song has always been there, and Yuncheng Villa is the asset of the third master's mother, and it has always been a ......" The more the nightingale said, the quieter his voice became, and he suddenly remembered that Fu Xiuyun was a little strange about his illness this time, like ...... It's like someone has lowered your head.

He walked up to the podocarpus in two steps to check, and found no abnormality and asked, "Miss Lingyun, is there anything abnormal about this podocarpus?" ”

Lingyun took a fountain pen from the pen holder on her desk, and under the watchful eye of the nightingale, she loosened the soil in the podocarpus bonsai.

The nightingale watched the million-dollar fountain pen being used by Lingyun to dig up the soil, and the flesh ached.

That fountain pen was full of real gems, and it was used with great care when it was usually used, and now it is used to dig the earth...... Ploughing ......

The latter, on the other hand, is completely unaware of the value of the pen in his hand, and may be indifferent if he does.

Lingyun pulled it twice at random, thinking that the pen was too slow, and turned her head to ask the nightingale, "Is there a shovel?" ”

"Yes, yes!"

Just as Lingyun was about to throw the pen aside, the nightingale hurriedly caught it, and put the pen worth millions alive before going out to get a shovel.

After the nightingale leaves, Little Lucky Star appears.

Xiao Fuxing looked at the pen on the desk full of dirt and felt painful: "Big guy, you are a tyrannical thing, do you know how expensive the pen you used to dig the soil just now?" ”

"Huh?" Lingyun was at a loss.

Her whole body and mind were on the podocarpus in front of her.

Xiao Fuxing stretched out five chubby hands: "More than five million." ”

"Oh."

Lingyun's reaction was indifferent.

She has no concept of money, she was supported by her family in her previous life, and she was raised by Fu Xiuyun and her brothers in her rebirth, so she really has no room to spend money by herself.

Moreover, making money is just a very simple thing for her.

The nightingale quickly brought a small shovel, and Lingyun dug out a folded yellow paper ball at the bottom of the podocarpus bonsai.

"What is this?"

The nightingale's face was full of horror.

What is this? How did Miss Lingyun find out that there was something under Luohan Panasonic?

The bright yellow rune paper was slightly discolored by the soil, and it can be seen that it has been buried in it for a long time.

Lingyun sneered at the nightingale: "What is it?" Nightingale, can the people of the villa be trusted? ”

Nightingale: "The people in the villa are all by the third master's side when he was young, Miss Lingyun, what do you mean?" ”

"There's a ghost in the villa."

Lingyun's eyes were cold.

The rune paper glowed a little on her hand, and after a wisp of red mist wrapped around the rune paper, the rune paper unfolded on its own as if it had life.

Rao is as calm as a nightingale, and at this moment he opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

This is so unscientific......

"Miss Lingyun, what is this?"

"Blood Curse."

The blood spell is the lowest and most tasteless spell in the Xuanmen spell, and the blood spell is not terrible to the people in the Xuanmen, but if it is for ordinary people, it is a catastrophe of bad luck.

No wonder the little lucky bag has purple qi to protect itself, and it will also be life-threatening.

"Blood...... Blood curse? ”

The nightingale's worldview has cracked.

Miss Lingyun is a hermit master?

"Nightingale, who else is Ah Yun's enemy besides the third uncle?" Lingyun asked.

"Miss Lingyun, when you reach the position of the third master, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are attacked on your back, but that group of shrimp soldiers and crabs will not be worth mentioning, and the only one who has this ability to harm the third master is the third uncle of the Fu family!" The nightingale is determined.

"Okay, there is a traitor in the villa, you go down to investigate, and leave the matter of Fu Seal to me."

Lingyun's eyes were glowing with cold light, and those who dared to bully me could not even be the king of heaven!

It was a big deal that there were traitors to the people around him, and the nightingale did not dare to delay the time, so he went out to interrogate people overnight.

Lingyun held the talisman seal in one hand, and a trace of red mist surrounded the talisman seal.

Qingyang Taoist Temple.

A Daoist was cultivating, and suddenly clutched his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Taoist temple host Qingyang Taoist Zhang Tianhua concerned about the inquiry.

A Daoist man's face was as pale as paper, "Someone moved my blood curse?" ”

The words fell, stabilized his mind and began to fight with the sudden red mist.

After five or six rounds of back and forth, a Daoist spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and fell to the ground with a blank color.

"Master, you ......"

"Go and call Xiaobai! Fast! ”

The eyes of a Taoist were scarlet, and his hands were tightly twisted into his chest.

Zhang Tianhua didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly brought the white-eyed young man to a Taoist person.

The young man stood beside a Taoist man without sorrow or joy, and under the command, there was only endless indifference in his pale pupils.

……

A burst of blue flames rose out of thin air, burning the suspended talisman seal in the air.

"How's the big guy?" Xiao Fuxing asked with concern.

Lingyun was beautiful and frowned, "I was blocked." ”

"Blocked? Who can stop you? Little Fuxing was surprised.

Is spiritual power really thin in today's world? Why have people popped up one after another lately?

Gu Jijin, a disciple of the Gu family, is one, and now there is a bull who can block the spiritual rhyme.

Little Lucky Star has cracked.

Chapter 116