"Back then, the old man said that the old man was the reincarnation of a boy next to the God of Wealth, and he should have had good fortune in his life, but unfortunately the old man missed the time when he was reincarnated, and the result was that the birth date was too bad and he couldn't afford such a big fortune. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info The so-called extreme things must be reversed, precisely because the old man can't afford so much wealth, so the luck has been blocked, only follow you, with your evil spirit and the old man's fortune to neutralize, so that the old man's fortune to a bearable range, so that the old man can enjoy the fortune in the future and prolong his life! Tell me, is this related to the old man's luck in the future?"

Ling Lingqi's eyebrows were almost wrinkled, he didn't know what luck was or not, he only knew that if he went to Shandong with Song Wu and the others, it was very likely to bring great trouble to Song Wu.

"No, the old man should go find another person who rushed to the Seven Wolves yesterday!" Ling Lingqi shook his head and said.

"Do you think it's so easy to find someone who is destined to rush to the Seven Evil Wolf Stars?" Song Wu raised his eyebrows and said, "...... The feet grow on the old man, and the old man can walk as much as he likes, but you, who are too dirty...... Shop, arrange a room for this little brother to take a bath, the cost is the old man!"

"Okay...... "Although this is a restaurant and not an inn, but there is money to be made, of course the store is happy, anyway, there are vacant rooms.

At that moment, Song Wu didn't wait for Ling Lingqi to refuse, and sent Ling Lingqi into an empty room, and the shopkeeper immediately arranged for Xiao Er to fetch water.

"I'll ask Xiao Er to get you a set of clean clothes, and when you finish taking a shower, you'll almost catch a cargo ship to depart, and then we'll take a boat to Shandong together!" Song Wu dropped this sentence and left Ling Lingqi alone in the house.

Ling Lingqi watched Song Wu go out, and smelled the smell on his body again, his heart said, his legs are long on other people's bodies, and they can do whatever they want, but the smell on his body is indeed a little stronger, it's time to take a bath.

Two quarters of an hour later, the brand-new Ling Lingqi appeared in front of Song Wu and Xiaohong Xiaoqing, her clothes, pants and shoes were all changed, although they were not new, they were all washed cleanly.

Looking at Ling Lingqi, who was wearing a blue-gray robe and black casually tied behind his head, Song Wu's eyes lit up slightly, although these clothes on Ling Lingqi were a small second-hand spare clothes in the restaurant, but they were just right to wear on Ling Lingqi, one point bigger would be bigger, and one point smaller would be smaller, it seemed to be tailor-made for Ling Lingqi.

Xiaohong and Xiaoqing also looked Ling Lingqi up and down, looking at Ling Lingqi unnaturally: "What...... What's wrong?"

"Hmm...... As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses and saddles, and I really didn't see that the little brother was actually quite good-looking!" Song Dian stroked his goatee and said.

Ling Lingqi: "............"

The little second person not far away was also staring at Ling Lingqi with a tangled expression, the difference between wearing the same clothes on himself and wearing them on others was so big at first glance?

"It's my sister's good vision, and the outfit I chose just fits this son's body. Xiaohong on the side said at this time, Xiaoqing, who was originally staring at Ling Lingqi, immediately turned his head and glared at Xiaohong angrily, but there was a smile in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Ling Lingqi was slightly embarrassed and speechless for a while.

"Huh...... By the way, it's been so long, and I haven't known what the name of the little brother is?" Song Wu smiled and said, "Of course, it's inconvenient for you to say it." ”

“...... The surname is Ling, and the old man can call me Xiao Ling. Ling Ling replied.

"Xiao Ling?" Song Wu shook his head, "It's not good, it's not good, others still think it's the forest of the forest!"

Fluttering, Xiaoqing on the side covered his mouth and smiled.

Ling Lingqi: "............"

"I'll call you Brother Ling in the future!" Song Wu said with a smile, "That cargo ship is about to start, is Brother Ling going to leave now or wait until tomorrow to take another one?"

“...... Let's go now......" Ling Yun replied, the people of the Hundred Poison Gate estimated that Hu Bufan's body had already appeared, if he didn't leave as soon as possible, wouldn't the people of the Hundred Poison Gate find this place and wait to die.

The owner of the cargo ship was a merchant in the timber business, not tall, with a very loud voice, hearty person, extremely enthusiastic about Ling Lingqi and the others, and willing to carry them down the river for free.

Soon after Ling Lingqi, Song Wu and others boarded the ship, the cargo ship departed, slowly sailed away from the simple port, and flowed down the Yellow River. No one appeared, and when the cargo ship left the port, in a house not far away, a young man who looked like a porter raised his hand, and a carrier pigeon soared into the sky and flew eastward.

At this time, the weather was pleasant, Song Wu and Xiaohong Xiaoqing sat on the bow of the boat, enjoying the breeze and enjoying the scenery on both sides of the strait.

Although Ling Lingqi was also sitting on the bow of the boat, he was not in much mood to appreciate the scenery along the way, his heart was suddenly worried that good and evil were coming, and suddenly there was a kind of 'hometown is more timid' panic, during this period of time, his spiritual pillar is nothing more than to return to Lingjiazhuang, return to the place where he was born, burn paper and incense in front of his parents' graves, and sacrifice his parents' spirits in the sky.

Ling Lingqi tried his best to rush to Shandong before, and now when he was about to enter Shandong, he couldn't help but panic in his heart, Lingjiazhuang was the destination of his soul, and it was also the place where his dream was broken, imagining everything he was about to see, how could he not let him panic.

"Brother Ling, what are you thinking about when you look frowning?" Song Wu took out a gourd, unplugged it, took a sip of wine, and handed the gourd to Ling Lingqi.

Ling Lingqi took the gourd, took a sip of wine, and didn't say a word.

"This man should look forward, not backward. A vigorous reminiscence of the past often makes it difficult for you to see the road ahead. Song Wu took a long breath and sighed, "The ancients said, the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are tempted to endure and benefit what they can't." ”

Ling Lingqi's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Song Wudao: "What would you do if everyone misunderstood you?"

"Everyone misunderstood me?" Song Wu narrowed his eyes, "Everyone misunderstood me, so I'll explain it to them." ”

"What if they don't believe what you're saying at all?" Ling Lingqi continued to ask.

"If they don't believe what I'm saying, then I don't speak. Song Wu smiled.

Ling Lingqi: "............"

"Because, when everyone misunderstands you and doesn't believe what you say, it proves that they already have the 'truth' in their hearts, so why should you do more, the more you explain, the more convinced they are. The only way is to prove them wrong with actions. Song Wu looked at Ling Lingqi with deep meaning.

Ling Lingqi was silent.

It was just after the flood season, the river was abundant, and an hour later, the cargo ship entered the peach blossom embankment. The Peach Blossom Causeway is a relatively sharp bend, and for safety reasons, the cargo ship moves at the slowest level.

However, at this moment, several small boats suddenly rushed out from both sides of the river and quickly approached the cargo ship.