Chapter 42: I'm an ordinary spiritual cultivator

After the infant spirit left, the entire cemetery fell into peace.

Li Xinglian: "Close the coffin and rebury it." ”

The grave keeper was sneaking in the back, and when he saw that Li Xinglian was fine, he came over again and asked her, "Are you a goddess?" ”

Li Xinglian: "I'm an ordinary spiritual cultivator. ”

The grave keeper didn't believe it, and said flatteringly: "Master, there is a strange thing in this cemetery, can you help take a look?" ”

Li Xinglian: "Wait a minute." ”

The tomb of the infant spirit was repaired, and Li Xinglian set fire to the paper money he had just bought.

The fire engulfs and burns, and the fire shines brightly.

She picked up the "villa" made of paper, which was just a house, and there was not even a yard.

Li Xinglian questioned the tomb keeper: "This is also called a villa?" ”

The grave keeper smiled awkwardly, "This is idyllic!" ”

[This house is really sticky, I'll push a shop for everyone, the villa is very good! ] There are also courtyards and buildings for everyone to choose from! The store also sells mobile phones, computers, and cruise cars. 】

[If you are alive, you can't live in a villa, and I hope that you can live in a luxury villa when you die. 】

[Ahhh 】

[It's all watched Li Xing practice, what are you afraid of? ] 】

Li Xinglian burned down the villa and asked the grave keeper: "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Grave keeper: "Recently, a new one came in, and when his relatives came to the grave to burn paper, the paper money couldn't be lit.

At first, I thought it was because the paper money was damp, and I had a big fight.

They bought new ingots and villas, but no matter what they were, they couldn't burn them. ”

Li Xinglian asked the grave keeper, "Does this matter have any effect?" ”

The grave keeper was stunned, "No." ”

"Then leave it alone." Li Xinglian clapped his hands, "It's too late today, I'll come back next time." ”

I'm a little tired.

The grave keeper thought that Li Xinglian would not make a move if he didn't give money, so he said, "If the master can solve this matter, their family is willing to give you a little benefit." ”

Li Xinglian immediately said: "Add WeChat." ”

If it weren't for the exhaustion now, she really wanted to solve the matter right away and get paid.

Bo Beicheng asked her: "You are very short of money?" ”

Li Xinglian asked rhetorically: "Who will have trouble with money?" ”

The way of cultivation is originally the way to burn money.

If you want to exercise, you need to eat more and eat abundantly.

If you want to learn talismans, you need to buy paper and pens and apprenticeship when you get started.

If you want to refine medicine, the medicinal materials alone can stump a group of alchemists.

Not to mention, the original owner still has hundreds of thousands of arrears.

After all the paper money and villas were burned, Li Xinglian prepared to go back.

Bo Beicheng suddenly asked the grave keeper: "Who is here to repair the grave?" ”

The grave keeper accepted Bo Beicheng's money and answered his questions: "It is a gentleman surnamed Xiao, who said that he was the father of the child."

He also brought several people over and tinkered with it for a long time, but he didn't expect to be doing this kind of thing! ”

[Xiao Airong did it?! Too ruthless, right? Throw nails into your child's skull??? 】

[My God, this is an evil spell, right? Cult, Cult?? 】

[I feel like I'm raising a small gui...... He suddenly had a better reputation today, and he was also announced to be the number one male ...... in the movie]

[Do fans still wash it?] Your brother won't spare even the dead! 】

Bo Beicheng: "Are you sure it's him?" Is there any monitoring? ”

"No, who's going to come here and steal?" The grave keeper added, "But he left his signature." ”

Walking to the entrance of the cemetery, the grave keeper took out the visitor's watch and said, "Look, this place has his signature - Xiao Airong." ”

Li Xinglian was not surprised, and said lightly: "He is the ability to absorb the infant spirit and transform it into his luck." ”

The grave keeper smacked his lips: "Is there really such a thing?" ”

"It's not safe, and it's easy to get backfired." Li Xing practiced: "For example, now, Xiao Airong has been counterattacked. ”