"Oops,,!"

Qing Linghuo hurried back, but during this period, because he was not familiar with the road, he turned stupidly on the road for two quarters of an hour.

"This damn guy didn't get it, I'll have to destroy that rag doll quickly!" Qing Ling wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and his heart was extremely anxious.

If the plan of "hiding from the sky and crossing the sea" fails, then destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, and then ask three questions and don't know!

"Bang!" pushed the door open, and Qing Ling rushed to the table.

"Where's the rag doll, where did I kick it?" Qingling was in a hurry, she circled around the table and didn't find it!

"How could it be! Obviously here! I remember the direction I kicked away......"

Turning around again, a small human-shaped rag doll in the corner of the room came into view......

Qingling was overjoyed, and hurriedly squatted down and reached out to get it.

The stitches of this rag doll are very dense, although its appearance looks simple, but the overall appearance is not simple, although its appearance is not exquisite, but it is absolutely expressive!

Especially the two heterochromatic stones that are regarded as eyes play the role of the finishing touch, which is clearly a Q version of Lin Zize!

It's just that there are a few small needles stuck in an inexplicable position in this Lin Zize, and it is as pitiful as it is, and it doesn't feel the pain it should have at all......

Qing Ling patted the dust on the rag doll and breathed a sigh of relief: "There should be a fire in the house, before he comes, I'll just burn it!"

Just when Qing Ling was about to stand up, a gloomy voice suddenly came from behind her: "You want to ...... Burn what?"

Along with this gloomy voice, there is also the sound of ticking water.

Qing Ling was a fierce spirit, just like a fried kitten, half of her body was almost planted because of her weak legs, she turned around tremblingly, hid behind her with a rag doll in one hand, and said with an unconcealable panic: "Burn...... Burn...... Shall we go to dinner in a moment......? I'm starving!"

After seeing Lin Zize's appearance clearly, Qing Ling knew that this matter would not end so easily.

He wasn't wearing the torn garment, but the one he had worn before he bathed.

The dress was covered with water for some reason, and it was dripping down the cuffs and trouser legs.

His hair looked messy, and each hair had its own personality, showing its teeth and claws wantonly, making his appearance three points closer to that of a water ghost.

There was a lot of dust on the robe that was supposed to be flowing, and the dust stuck to the robe to form spots. This was apparently due to the fact that he was in a hurry when he came, and stirred up roadside dust when he ran.

But he couldn't come back in that shirt with his ass exposed, and he wasn't an exhibitionist! Besides, if this matter got out, his reputation as the chief disciple of Dao Ling Mountain would be ruined.

And the previous dress was soaked with water because of the easy washing of his hands......

"What are you holding in your hand?" Lin Zize gritted his teeth with hatred, there was no way not to grit his teeth, he was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched.

Qing Ling snorted coldly, she wasn't really afraid of Lin Zize, but she was weak because she was at a loss, and when she heard his questioning tone, she was suddenly unhappy: "That's my thing!"

Lin Zize threw the robe that had two large cloths crossed off in his hand on the ground, and said angrily: "That's my thing!"

Seeing that Lin Zize was really angry, a faint light flashed in Qing Lingming's eyes, and she suddenly had a plan.

I saw that she took two steps forward and walked up, holding the rag doll in both hands and presenting it: "Senior brother, thanks to your care these days, I have seen needles and threads in your closet, so I want to prepare a gift for you...... It's just that I thought you wouldn't use those clothes, but I didn't expect ......"

Lin Zize was stunned, just from his eyes, Lin Zize could see that this rag doll was sewn based on him.

took the rag doll that was somewhat similar to him from Qing Ling's hand, and looking at her pitiful expression, Lin Zize's anger suddenly disappeared by half.

Originally...... Is that what she thinks......

Then I blamed her, and thought she was deliberately playing tricks on me......

This rag doll looks pretty cute, huh......

Merely...... Why are there a few pins stuck in that unspeakable position?

"This ......" Lin Zize held his breath in his stomach.

Qing Ling hurriedly pulled out the needles, stuck out his tongue, and showed a coquettish expression: "I...... Before you can sew it, you will find it. ”

Lin Zize suddenly realized, so it was......

Qing Ling saw that Lin Zize had been deceived, and he sighed with relief.

The sewing of the rag doll is very meticulous, and it is a skillful technique at a glance, Lin Zize wiped the water droplets on his hair, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you, a pampered lady, to have such a good female worker." ”

Qing Ling smiled proudly: "Hmph! It's so easy to stitch this kind of thing......! My mother said when I was very young that our daughters in southern Xinjiang can not serve poison, but they must learn from female workers, and many of our Gu techniques are ...... in this form."

"Gu technique?" Lin Zize shook his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of the saying of "stabbing villains" in the royal family, which seemed to be related to this ......

Lin Zize turned the rag doll over several times and found that the rag doll had been sewn up.

And...... Who sews rag dolls with several needles together?

Still sewing that unspeakable place together?

I believe you're a ghost!

Qing Ling was still taking care of himself, completely unaware that Lin Zize's eyes had changed.

"Even in the mortal world, my female workers are among the best! Several pairs of my father's shoulder pads are all sewn by myself!" Qing Ling looked at Lin Zize who was tossing and turning in the room, and said curiously, "Are you looking for something?"

Lin Zize looked back and grinned with big white teeth: "Yes!"

"What are you looking for?" I will help you?" Qing Ling felt that he was at fault after all, and he fooled a big fool, and he was a little careless.

"No, no, I'll just do it myself!" Lin Zi lifted the chair and patted it on his hand, feeling that it might not hurt too much if he hit it, he shook his head and put the chair down regretfully.

He looked at the table again, there were too many things on the table, it was not easy to tidy up after picking it up for a while, and the table was too large to be easy to lift.

Is there anything in the room that is suitable for beating someone? His eyes suddenly lit up as he swept out of the corner.

It's up to you!

Qing Ling felt that Lin Zize was strange, what was he doing with a big broom? The house was clean, what was there to sweep?

But I saw that his eyes were locked on him, and there was a fire in his eyes!

Qing Ling's heart was directly frightened, she couldn't see that the guy had seen through her trick, she paced to the door half a step smaller: "Senior brother has to clean up after returning from hard cultivation all day, it's really touching me! Facing this situation, I want to recite a poem......

"Forget about the poetry or something, since you are so moved, just come and help......" Lin Zize stretched out the demon's palm.

Qing Ling smiled and said, "This ...... Not very well......" reflexively ran towards the door.

Seeing that he is about to escape from the cage of fate, escape from the clutches of evil, and run towards a new and bright new future......

Then, Lin Zize threw the broom and slammed it on the door, this force closed the door, and the bright future in Qing Ling's eyes was locked alive......

Qing Ling turned back in a panic and said flatteringly: "Senior brother, you are a standard personable and beautiful young man, a spotless and beautiful son, you won't bother with my little girl, right?"

Lin Zize smiled pitifully, and then ......

In this room where there were only lonely men and widows, the screams of the green spirit continued......

A whole night......