Ruan Lingwen collected the small yin-yang mirror and collected all the yin qi on the ground.

A few ghost kings screamed, what to do with them?

Lao Dao smiled and said nothing. Look at the little yin-yang mirror can be collected, is the little fairy accepted as a dog? The child is very playful.

The yin on the ground dissipated, and the sun shone again. There was a bit of a mess in front of the villa, the house was fine.

With so many people squeezing over, they can all step on the trees on the ground, which is the responsibility of the Niu family.

Qian Zhong came downstairs, and he was a little empty. He was wearing a down jacket, basking in the sun, much warmer, and said with a warm voice: "Thank you, little fairy, thank you." ”

Qian Yun's family ran back and was very excited to see Qian Zhong.

Qian Zhong said to his parents: "The soul is hooked, I don't know very well. ”

Ruan Lingwen said: "The Niu family had a car accident and was completely damaged, but they became ghosts, and they didn't want to be ghosts, so they asked Xuanmen for help." Xuanmen needs people, Qian Hui recommended Qian Zhong to the Niu family, and he turned out to be the best. So the Niu family did it. Qian Zhong really has a catastrophe, it's them. ”

The old lady laughed angrily. There is a catastrophe in your life, that is, I will kill you.

Old Qian was very angry, Qian Hui was not very good before, but he didn't expect to sell his younger brother like this.

The girl asked, "Does she still want to be the sister of the prince of the Niu family?" Everyone has become a cow family, can they still recognize her? ”

Qian Yun coaxed her daughter: "She has no brains, don't be like her." ”

The girl thought it was ridiculous! Robust! And a bunch of people who followed!

Ruan Lingwen's phone rang, she looked at it, and said, "The Niu family came to ask me about ghosts." ”

Ruan Lingwen waved her hand to the Qian family, and she left.

Qian Yun didn't dare to stay, looking at so many people outside, she still wanted to block the little fairy. As for someone else coming to rob her brother? Now this, her brother.

Ruan Lingwen got into the police car and left.

Jiang Lingjie saw that she was tired and asked, "Is it still live broadcast in the afternoon?" ”

Ruan Lingwen blinked.

Jiang Lingjie saw that her long eyelashes were about to blink, so she might as well sleep.

Ruan Lingwen said: "Let's go live." After the live broadcast, I went back to sleep. ”

Jiang Lingjie nodded. I'm afraid there are still some things today, and I will finish dealing with them today, so as not to come back tomorrow.

It's just that when you get here, the live broadcast has to be arranged. Although you can go live with a mobile phone.

Wei Zhou said, "Master Zhang Yun of Baiyun Temple invites you to come over. ”

Ruan Lingwen happily responded: "Okay." ”

The history of Baiyun Temple is also thousands of years, and the inheritance is quite good. Master Zhang Yun became a monk.

A car came to Baiyun Temple.

There are not too many people in Baiyun Temple, and there is a kind of simplicity and elegance.

The area is not large, there are several ancient trees, and the ancient ginkgo biloba has lost its leaves in winter, which is still full of poetry.

Ruan Lingwen sat down in the guest hall.

The old monk asked the child, "Do you want to take a break?" ”

Ruan Lingwen said obediently: "That's good." ”

The old monk Amitabha.

A group of monks want to be vulgar, and it is good to see that the little fairy is soft, and it is good to be a sister. Although Jiang Lingjie occupies the position of the first brother.

The monk came to eat fast, and it was quite hearty.

Ruan Lingwen was very happy, it was delicious to look at, and asked the old monk: "This bamboo shoot is planted in the back mountain?" ”

The old monk smiled: "This bamboo shoot is very good, do you want to bring some?" ”

Ruan Lingwen said happily: "Okay." ”

This bamboo shoot is different from Gaoning, but it is made by Baiyun Temple and has a unique taste.

There are also shiitake mushrooms and tofu, which are all very delicately made.

Ruan Lingwen ate the cake, as if he had eaten too much, and he was drowsy.

The old monk Amitabha, he is gone, and he needs to rest for a while at noon.

Ruan Lingwen sat on the sofa and rested for a while, and when the live broadcast ended, she could sleep all the way home.

Jiang Lingjie guarded. Whether it's a car or a plane on the road, or back home and back to sleep.

In the afternoon, the sun was nice.

The weather was cold, and the Baiyun Temple was suddenly hot, and countless people came! It seems to pull the thousand-year-old temple into the red dust all at once.

Even if there were police at the door, everyone surrounded Baiyun Temple three floors outside, and it was crowded.

It's noisy, Ruan Lingwen didn't fall asleep, I don't know if the old monk can fall asleep?

Wei Zhou came over to watch the little fairy, ready to broadcast live. He said, "The Niu family has found it." ”

Ruan Lingwen asked, "So fast?" Came by fire/arrow? ”

Even private jets aren't that fast.

Wei Zhou sneered: "Knowing that you arrived at the Qian family, the Niu family will prepare." I want you to save Niu Chengguang, and I want to donate money or something. ”

Ruan Lingwen said: "Everyone is dead, what are you doing? What's more, the car accident was his own business, and he hit someone else. ”

Wei Zhou doesn't talk much, anyway, the Niu family consortium and Niubei.

Ruan Lingwen didn't want to say it, he was lazy now.

Jiang Lingjie is okay, Ruan Wenwen starts.

Ruan Lingwen sat on the sofa like no bones, and said lazily: "Welcome to the live broadcast room." ”

Where is this? 】

[I can't see it at all.] 】

[Hahahahahaha! The little fairy is tired and doesn't want to move, so let's rest quickly when it's over. 】

[Shi Lingling is in Baiyun Temple, and the outside is like termites, and the police can't stop it. 】

[Can't stop some people who have to worship the little fairy, right? ] I thought I would bless him by bowing down. 】

[Let him read more and have to not listen, something without a brain. 】

[What about reading the book?] That Niu Chengguang is not a cow beep? 】

[It is said that the Niu family had to resurrect him. 】

[Resurrect a fart!] 】

Wei Zhou watched from the side, the little fairy just gave everyone a chance to complain, let's scold together.

[The Niu family consortium is so bullish! It's okay to kill people, and you can go to the door to collect the body. 】

[You know a fart, that's collecting corpses? That's the one who invited his own family! 】

[I don't understand, I only know that yesterday's Qian Zhong has become today's Niu Chengguang, and he doesn't belong to him anymore. 】

[Really? 】

[Really. 】

[The Niu family invited the god stick of the Long family, and it is said that they also united the Yin Cao Difu, otherwise how could they be surnamed Niu? 】

[Didn't you go down to the eighteen floors of hell?] 】

[Down.] 】

[The little fairy sent them down with his own hands. 】

[Hahahahahaha! The Niu family slipped away in a luxury car, and went to Baiyun Temple to ask the little fairy to send them to hell. 】

[How does the little fairy charge for this business? 】

[Is the child asleep?] 】

Ruan Lingwen smiled: "No." I advise you not to do any evil. ”

[Niu family: I didn't, I just asked Qian Zhong to go back and be the prince. 】

[Qian Zhong: I thank you for your whole family. 】

[Yes, did you ask if people agreed?] 】

[Shi Lingling, I have something to look for you. 】

Ruan Lingwen opened the microphone.

A man in his thirties, wearing a down jacket, appears on the screen, a bit obscene.

[Huh? Isn't this a metaphysical live broadcast of the capital? 】

[Tease is not qualified for metaphysics. 】

[It's himself, going around making ghosts.] 】

[Hahahaha! It's a ghost or something. 】

[No, it's his own ghost. 】

[Oh no! How did you find Shi Lingling? 】

The man pointed to a building in front of him and said to Shi Lingling, "This villa is haunted. ”

It's winter, and the lonely building, surrounded by wild grass, and a tree with withered leaves, looks very atmospheric.