"I'm your grandma's old ghost!"

Looking at Lin Xiaoyao in front of him, Xiao Ling'er was immediately furious, and kicked Lin Xiaoyao who was pointing in front of him.

Seeing that her true face had been seen by Lin Xiaoyao, Xiao Linger simply stopped pretending and had a showdown!

She no longer pretended to be a low and hoarse voice, and used her original voice. Although it was scolding just now, his voice was tactful and a little coquettish.

Lin Xiaoyao, who was kicked away, rolled away again with a wail, and rolled to the side of the Remnant Sun Moon Worship Sword.

And Lin Xiaoyao got up again like a nobody.

Lin Xiaoyao rubbed his buttocks, still with a look of shock on his face.

Lin Xiaoyao had seen the painting in the hut before, and then saw the delicate white skin inadvertently exposed on the wrist of the black-robed old ghost, so he naturally had some guesses in his heart, but Lin Xiaoyao couldn't believe it.

Now that he has confirmed his guess, after learning that the old ghost in the black robe is really the best in the painting, Lin Xiaoyao still feels unbelievable in his heart.

He never imagined that the black-robed old ghost with a hoarse voice and an open eye for money before would be such a beautiful beauty.

This beautiful woman in front of her should be the most beautiful woman Lin Xiaoyao has ever seen in his life! No one compares to it.

She is even more beautiful than in the painting.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyao had countless questions in his heart and wanted to ask the woman in front of him.

But when I thought of the rules of the old ghost in the black robe before... Asking her questions costs money!

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyao groped around his waist, took out a medium-grade Xuanjing from the money bag pinned to his waist and threw it to Xiao Ling'er in front of him.

"Can you tell me who you really are?"

And Xiao Ling'er also naturally took over this medium-grade Xuanjing.

"I can't." The answer was neat and clear.

Lin Xiaoyao: "......"

It's a loss! I'm losing again!

Looking at the only two medium-grade Xuanjing left in his money bag, Lin Xiaoyao had a toothache.

You have to ask some valuable questions, and you can't be fooled by the woman in front of you anymore.

After thinking for a while, Lin Xiaoyao threw out a medium-grade Xuanjing again.

"What is the relationship between you and Ye Qingmei?"

Lin Xiaoyao asked the question he was most concerned about.

Because since Lin Xiaoyao saw the portrait hanging in the thatched hut, Lin Xiaoyao was suspicious in his heart that the person in the painting should have something to do with Ye Qingmei.

After all, the looks are too similar.

It's impossible to be called twin sisters, but that doesn't mean there aren't any other relationships.

Ye Qingmei is a woman who has worshiped heaven and earth by herself, and Lin Xiaoyao naturally can't help but care.

Xiao Ling'er took Xuanjing directly, and then muttered:

"I can only say that I do have a relationship with her, but I don't want to say what exactly it is, even if I do, it won't do you any good now."

After hearing this, Lin Xiaoyao's brows furrowed even deeper.

Lin Xiaoyao doesn't know what the relationship between the woman in front of him and Qingmei is, but at least he is sure that the woman in front of him is really related to Qingmei.

After knowing this, Lin Xiaoyao also thought a little more in his heart:

"The Evil Mystic Realm exists in the Vast Sky Mirror.

And this fragment of the Haotian Mirror was brought by Ye Qingmei's grandfather, Ye Xiangtian.

The woman in front of her is seven points similar to the one with light eyebrows......

Is all this a coincidence or what?

How does it feel more and more like a game? ”

Lin Xiaoyao shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, and he wasn't going to ask more. Because Lin Xiaoyao felt that even if he asked, the woman in front of him would not tell him.

Looking at the only medium-grade Xuanjing left in the money bag, Lin Xiaoyao wanted to cry without tears, hesitated again and again, and threw it out.

"At least, you should tell me what your name is."

Xiao Ling'er took the flying Xuanjing, glanced at Lin Xiaoyao, and the crisp and beautiful voice sounded like a yellow warbler out of the valley:

"Xiao Ling'er."

"Ling'er? Not bad, good, good, good. Lin Xiaoyao smiled.

Xiao Ling'er glared at Lin Xiaoyao, and didn't blame Lin Xiaoyao for calling her Ling'er.

Xiao Ling'er turned her head and looked at the Remnant Sun Moon Worship Sword lying on the ground not far away.

"Where did you get this sword?"

Lin Xiaoyao's eyes also looked at the Remnant Sun Moon Worship Sword, and he didn't dare to imagine that he had almost destroyed himself in order to get this sword before, but now this sword was lying there quietly.

Lin Xiaoyao could see the curiosity in Xiao Ling'er's heart, feeling the empty money bag floating on his waist, Lin Xiaoyao was instantly greedy in his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts!

It's really 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi! It's already cost so much money to ask questions by yourself, and now it's finally the turn of the old ghost in the black robe... Oh no, Xiao Ling'er asked herself a question!

Do you want to get back to your roots?

"Ahem, Ling'er, look at it, don't forget the rules here, a question is a medium-grade Xuanjing."

Saying that, Lin Xiaoyao stretched out a hand towards Xiao Ling'er, and rubbed the three fingers of his thumb, index finger, and middle finger wildly!

This friction doesn't matter, Lin Xiaoyao's three fingers actually jumped out of Mars directly!

Then a golden flame burned in the middle of the three fingers!

Seeing this change, Xiao Ling'er was also shocked, feeling the coercion of the flames, Xiao Ling'er said in disbelief:

"Soul Burning Golden Crowyan?!"

Lin Xiaoyao was also stunned, he was fine, why did his fingers suddenly catch fire?

Isn't it just that your fingers rub a little harder?

This can catch fire, that's a bit outrageous, right?

But why does this flame look so familiar?

"Good fellow, it's you!"

Lin Xiaoyao instantly recalled that he was on the hundredth step of the Ten Thousand Steps Ascending God Platform, and he was burned to death by this kind of flame and almost burped!

I didn't expect this flame to follow!

"It turns out that your name is Soul Burning Jin Wuyan." Lin Xiaoyao said to the small flame burning on his finger.

And the little golden flame also danced, as if responding to Lin Xiaoyao.

Before Lin Xiaoyao could be shocked, he was stunned to find that the Xuan Power Reserve in his body was being frantically consumed! Coming to the bottom!

Lin Xiaoyao hurriedly cut off the supply of the Soul Burning Golden Crow's power.

At this point, the little golden flame was finally extinguished.

Seeing this situation, Lin Xiaoyao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This flame is so terrifying that I was almost burned to death by it in the Divine Soul World." Lin Xiaoyao spat out bitterness at Xiao Ling'er in front of him.

Xiao Ling'er was also curious why Lin Xiaoyao went to the Divine Soul World once and brought back so many strange things.

"What happened to him?"

Xiao Ling'er was as curious as a cat scratching, so she stopped talking, and gave Lin Xiaoyao a look to signal him to continue.

Lin Xiaoyao comprehended, and continued:

"You don't know, the Divine Soul World is too terrifying!"