"Come back!"

The man screamed in his mouth, and in just an instant, he pounced in front of Ling Wenwu from the courtyard.

Ling Wenwu looked at the pale face, rolled his eyes up, lost consciousness, and his body slipped softly along the wall and fell to the ground.

After a while, the man put his hand down and gently kicked Ling Wenwu with his toes, and seeing that he didn't react at all, he turned around and left. The steps are light and cheerful, completely different from the appearance of a demon asking for his life just now.

"The ...... of the house, the of the house"

Madame Ling hid in bed and heard all kinds of movements outside, but she didn't know what was going on. She seemed to hear Ling Wenwu talking to someone, but it was a little far away, and she couldn't hear what they were talking about.

"At night, when it's night at home, it's just our mothers and sons, who is the head of the house talking to? It didn't sound like Ling Gui's stinky boy's voice. The more Mrs. Ling thought about it, the more furious her heart became.

Finally, the movement outside seemed to be quiet.

Then, Madame Ling heard what seemed to be something entering the room.

"Is it you in charge?" Mrs. Ling asked scaredly.

No one answered.

Madam Ling's hair stood on end inexplicably, and she didn't dare to breathe, and the whole room was terrifyingly quiet.

In this environment, which was so quiet that she could hear even a needle hitting the ground clearly, Madame Ling seemed to hear something. After careful identification, it seemed to be the sound of someone crawling on the ground, clothes rubbing against the floor.

Suddenly, Mrs. Ling's nerves tightened.

The wind outside had long since stopped, and the bed tent was hanging quietly, when suddenly, a hand reached in from the middle of the bed tent and put it on the edge of the bed.

Madam Ling screamed uncontrollably in fright, tears and snot bursting out together.

"Dang, is it you...... Lady Ling asked in a low cry.

In fact, she just wanted to lie to herself. That hand was as thin as firewood, completely different from Ling Wenwu's short and fat little fat hand, and the difference could be seen at a glance.

Still no answer.

The hand took one side of the tent and pulled it apart little by little.

Mrs. Ling was extremely nervous, guessing what kind of face would be revealed when the bed tent was all opened.

At this moment, a woman's face slammed into the bed tent, causing Mrs. Ling to scream again.

The woman, with a golden hairpin stuck in her messy hair, sunken cheeks and bulging eyes, exclaimed angrily: "Brother and sister, ......"

Mrs. Ling blocked her throat in one breath, and she almost couldn't get down, "Sister-in-law, ......"

How is this possible? How is this possible!

Sister-in-law is obviously and obviously already ......

The woman's withered hand touched the golden hairpin on her head, and her voice was soft and gloomy, "Brother and sister, you took away all my jewelry, how can I see people?" Will you give it back to me? Ah, aren't these jasper leaf earrings mine? At that time, I was all stinky, and you didn't dislike it, and you dragged it off my ears and pulled my earlobes to pieces. ”

As she spoke, the woman slowly stretched out her hand and touched Mrs. Ling.

Mrs. Ling touched her ears and touched the jasper leaves that kept shaking, and remembered that the earrings were indeed pulled from the corpse of her sister-in-law.

She let out an uncontrollable scream that went straight into the sky.

What kind of madness did she have at that time to rob the dead man's things! What a bad luck!

Madame Ling tugged at her earrings fiercely, trying to throw away the dead man's things; Desperately backing away, she eventually rolled off the edge at the end of the bed.

"Ahh It turned out that there was a urine bucket behind the end of the bed, and Mrs. Ling was so frightened that she lost her mind and accidentally fell into the urine bucket.

The woman's hand raised in mid-air trembled, then pinched her nose tightly and carefully crawled to the end of the bed to take a look.

Mrs. Ling was covered in urine all over her body and had already fainted. I don't know if I was scared and fainted, or I fainted.

In the other room, Ling Gui spread the fat on his stomach and slept soundly, and he was not affected at all when there was such a big movement outside.

Suddenly, the sound of "pop, pop, pop" came, Ling Gui's face hurt hotly, and he slowly woke up with a frown.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he screamed in fright at a disfigured ugly face.

"Happy? Go to your cousin's house every day, grab food and drink and scare her and beat her, are you happy? Ling Ruo looked at him condescendingly in the darkness and spoke gloomily.

In this situation, where does Ling Gui still have his usual majesty, he just squeaks and screams in fright.

"Let the iniquity of thy father and mother and the iniquity of thyself be upon thee. Anyway, people like you will be a scourge when you grow up, so let's scrap it. ”

Ling Ruo stretched out his finger and pressed it Ling Gui's shoulder.

Ling Gui screamed miserably, rolled on the bed in pain, his head was covered with sweat, and it didn't take long for him to faint in pain.

Ling Ruo patted his sleeve, jumped onto the roof, and after a while, he crossed most of Li'an Town and returned to his home. Finally, she came to a summary of what she did tonight.

"The psychedelic effect of Wanhua Fist has reached the point where mortals can't tell whether what they see is true or false. I just don't know, what is the effect on the monks? ”

In addition, she also has a small expectation: Ling Wenwu's family, after taking her powerful medicine tonight, how long can they sustain before they take the initiative to return what they owe Ling Ruo?

She's poor, probably the poorest monk in the whole of Li'an—no, I'm afraid she's the poorest in the world! She couldn't wait to get her purse bulging.

Ling Ruo's home, with a two-story shop in front of it, has been rented to Rong Yue and his wife. In the middle is the yard, behind is the house, and at the back of the house, there is a small back garden.

In fact, it can't be regarded as a back garden, the area is only the size of two halls, and only flowers and plants in flower pots can be placed. After all, this area is the prosperous area of Li'an Town, and every inch of land is expensive, so it is impossible to get it like a big house.

However, this point is enough for Ling Ruo to use now. This place has been emptied by her, and the formation has been drawn, and it has been used as a place of cultivation.

Although the courtyard is large, it is very inconvenient to use it for cultivation because it is shared with Rong Yue and her family.

Being in the middle of a busy city, cultivation is a very troublesome thing.

In places where there are many mortals, the aura is naturally thin, so the vast majority of casual practitioners choose to meditate in sparsely populated places.

Big families, such as the Li family and the Xie family, will build a large spirit gathering array in the mansion, and they can barely cultivate normally. Of course, if you want to go to the next level, you usually build an exclusive cultivation place outside. For example, the Li family specially set aside a piece of private land for the Li family in the Black Forest.

If Ling wanted to continue his cultivation in the town, he had to think of another way.