Chapter 329: Two Poor Eggs, Early Signs (Three Watches)

It was already three or four o'clock in the morning when I got home.

Probably because today's mood is not good, Yan Lingxi dreamed of the past again.

It's just that this time the dream was not so wonderful.

Yanqing is a casual cultivator, that is, he doesn't have much money.

A big poor egg with a small poor light egg, stop and go, no money to find someone to calculate a hexagram, the master and apprentice eat a bowl of small wontons at the roadside stall, and then find a place with shade, very unparticular to the roots of the tree, rest for a while, rest for a while.

Most of the time, they can't make ends meet.

Because Yanqing's "compassion" is particularly developed, he has to help his elderly grandmother sell vegetables, he has to help a family in a hurry, and he has to help a little beggar who can't eat

Xiao Lingxi was a little unhappy at first, but she didn't dare to say it, because she was afraid that Yanqing wouldn't want her. But children are not very good at hiding themselves, and they can hang oil bottles with their little mouths pouting.

Once, because Yanqing wrapped the dish to the little beggar begging for food, and couldn't find a way to make money for a while, he had no money to buy food, the more Xiao Lingxi thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, he found a corner, and he burst into tears.

The child's mind was in a mess, thinking about why it was so difficult to eat a full mouth, and then thinking about whether the master thought she ate too much, so he had to remind her not to eat too much in this way

Yan Qing was scared into a cold sweat when he found that the person was missing, pinched his fingers, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little Lingxi, what are you doing here?" Yan Qing asked.

Xiao Lingxi raised his hand to wipe his tears, his little shoulders trembled, and he refused to turn around to look at him.

Yanqing: "What's wrong?" Xiao Lingxi doesn't like Master anymore? Are you going to ignore Master again? ā€

"Not really!" Xiao Lingxi twisted around and said.

Yanqing rubbed her face with her fingers, "Who provoked our little Lingxi to drop the golden bean?" ā€

Xiao Lingxi looked at Yanqing accusatory.

Yan Qing said in hindsight, "Me? What did I mess with you? ā€

Xiao Lingxi endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and said, "Master, why did you give away all the money?" I—I'm so hungry."

The stomach "gurgled" very cooperatively.

Yanqing laughed, and Xiao Lingxi cried again.

Master is so annoying!

After a while, Yan Qing said, "Lingxi, you look at the various states in the world, sometimes you feel that there is a lot of suffering, so we can help a little." ā€

Xiao Lingxi seems to understand, "Is it like when Master helped me?" ā€

"yes, that's smart." Yanqing said, "We are occultists, and we must accumulate merit for ourselves." ā€

Xiao Lingxi nodded.

The occultist is powerful, so he must have compassion.

Yanqing hugged Xiao Lingxi and asked, "Lingxi, what do you think is the most important thing for people to live in the world?" ā€

Xiao Lingxi thought for a while and said, "The most important thing is to fill your stomach." ā€

Yanqing laughed.

Xiao Lingxi was very embarrassed, and whispered, "Master, am I not right? ā€

"yes, what's wrong? Filling your stomach is the first major event in life. ā€

Approved by the master, Xiao Lingxi smiled a little happily, and her red eyes were like rabbits.

Yanqing pinched her face and said, "Don't cry, Master will buy you something to eat." ā€

Xiao Lingxi asked, "Master, do you have any money?" ā€

Yanqing said, "Yes." ā€

Xiao Lingxi asked in surprise, "Where did you come from?" ā€

Yanqing said: "Others just gave me your master, I am handsome, and I gave it to me in vain." ā€

Yanqing took Xiao Lingxi to eat Yangchun noodles, and after eating, he continued on the road.

On the way, Yan Qing taught Xiao Lingxi occult arts, and asked her, "Lingxi, what do you think is the Tao?" ā€

Xiao Lingxi didn't know.

Yanqing doesn't say the answer, he only asks every once in a while, and never gives the answer.

"What you say is your word."

Yan Lingxi opened his eyes and subconsciously touched his stomach.

I don't know if I was hungry in my dream, Yan Lingxi felt that she was also a little hungry, picked up her phone and looked at it, it was only past seven o'clock, and she had only slept for three or four hours.

She went outside to get a loaf of bread and a bottle of yogurt, and after she had eaten and drunk enough, she lay down and went back to sleep.

Miraculously, the dream was connected.

They went all the way north, and their lives were not rich, but they were not poor, after all, Yanqing had real knives and guns, not charlatans, and they would earn it when they had no money.

Passing through a certain town, I encountered a little trouble.

The local lord's house is haunted, and three people have died in a row, and one of them is still a famous local master, so fierce, Yanqing can't ignore it.

At first, the eldest master didn't believe in Yanqing, after all, Yanqing didn't look like a fairy at all, and the master and apprentice looked a little down, and any capable master would not look like this.

But the old man is also self-defeating, just let them come in, love what's the matter.

Unexpectedly, it was Yanqing, who thought he was here to cheat the stutter, to solve the ghost bride.

The ghost bride is a female ghost dressed in a bright red wedding dress, with a pale complexion, festive makeup, and long nails that are black.

The ghost bride was quite resentful, and her power was extremely strong, so it was no wonder that the master died tragically in her hands.

It was also at this time that Xiao Lingxi knew that the master was so powerful!

Yanqing successfully subdued the ghost bride, but just after accepting it, he knelt on one knee, clutched his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Lingxi was frightened stupid, and ran over crying, "Master, Master!" ā€

Yanqing could still smile and flick her forehead, "What are you crying about, I'm not dead." ā€

Then she fainted.

The eldest man immediately asked people to carry Yanqing to the guest room, and asked the doctor to come over.

Xiao Lingxi stood on the side of the bed, looking at the blood on Yanqing's chin, crying like Yanqing was about to die.

"Master, don't die, Master"

The doctor came soon, and he said a lot of professional terms, which Xiao Lingxi couldn't understand at all.

The doctor ripped off the clothes on Yanqing's chest, she saw that there was something similar to a totem on Yanqing's chest, I don't know why, just a hurried glance, but Xiao Lingxi felt a heavy jump in her heart.

Yanqing's injury was a bit serious, and he couldn't leave for a while, but the eldest lord didn't mind, after all, it was Yanqing who solved the ghost bride, and he wished they could stay longer.

Yanqing woke up the next day, saw Xiao Lingxi who was lying asleep in front of the bed, and smiled lightly, "I really didn't raise you in vain." ā€

Xiao Lingxi woke up and asked him if he was uncomfortable, and Yanqing said no. Xiao Lingxi asked him again, "Isn't the ghost bride very powerful?" They all hurt you, Master. ā€

Yan Qing said casually, "Yes, it's amazing." ā€

It was so powerful that he had to use the power he shouldn't have used.

Xiao Lingxi said seriously, "Master, I will study harder, and when I become stronger, you won't be hurt." ā€

Yanqing smiled, "Okay." ā€

After a while, he said again, "Lingxi, life and death are fate, don't force everything." ā€

Xiao Lingxi didn't understand.

So what happened, perhaps, was early in the morning.

------Off topic------

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, babies, have you eaten moon cakes? Sweet or salty? I'm a staunch sweet-mouthed party!

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