The ancestor's salted fish vest has been picked up again!

Chapter 282
What does it mean that some things cannot be avoided?

Could it be that what happened to them was arranged by God?
Or, is this man-made, someone pre-arranged?
Lingzhi just smiled mysteriously: "Don't ask so many questions, you just need to know that you will not die during this trip."

Liu Bingyan: "."

Is this consolation?
Qin Zu: "."

He wants to know the cause and effect even more!
Si Wan: "."

He looked at the girl with a calm face, feeling powerless in his heart.

He likes to be in control of the overall situation. When he is in contact with something or something he doesn't understand, he either takes the time to understand it thoroughly, or he doesn't take risks.

But ever since he was with his girl, he discovered that many things that happened around the girl were out of his control, and he acted completely passively.

Fortunately, the other party is his lover, otherwise, there are some things that he must figure out before making a decision or action.

Lingzhi is so sensitive, she can detect the slightest change in Si Wan's breath.

She reached out to hold the big hand beside her, clasped her fingers tightly, and did not forget to scratch the palm of his hand slightly.

Si Wan looked down at the girl, only to see her wink mischievously at him tilting her head.

Si Wan was so fascinated by the girl's appearance that his heart softened, and there was an impulse in his body to rub her into his body.

He raised his hand to rub the girl's head, but when he was halfway up, he remembered that his hands were dirty, so he put them down again.

He smiled at the girl, shook his head dotingly, and said softly to her, "I'm fine."

Ling Zhi stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the lips, squinting her eyes and smiling: "Don't think wildly, or I will be sad."

After finishing speaking, he pouted on purpose.

Si Wan likes Ling Zhi's acting like a baby the most. Usually, she doesn't act like a baby, and she would love her to death. This kind of acting like a baby, what kind of bullshit principles, go with it, as long as she is happy, she can do whatever she wants.

Although Qin Zu and Liu Bingyan were abused from time to time, they had gradually gotten used to it.

But now this scene is still abused by the sour smell of love.

Liu Bingyan and Qin Zu coughed in a tacit understanding, Liu Bingyan reminded: "It's almost done, please consider being single, thank you."

Leaning on Si Yan, Ling Zhi said to Liu Bingyan and Qin Zu, "Okay, let's get down to business. Batu's father does have a purpose, but it doesn't hinder us from taking us there."

"Just be careful, everyone. As for his traps, some of them can be seen together, and some of them can be avoided."

"Master Ling, is this what you're looking for?"

The few people who were digging sand behind them suddenly called out to Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi quickly walked over, and the others followed.

Ling Zhi came to the front, looked at the slightly exposed statue, she nodded: "Yeah."

Then she squatted down, took out the dagger she carried with her, and pushed away the surrounding sand, revealing the true face of the statue soon.

This is a statue similar to a human being. The shape is to worship the big black haired Lin statue next to it, and it still looks like a big salute. It looks very humble.

Liu Bingyan exclaimed: "What does this mean? Do humans bow down to the black-haired lin?"

Qin Zu and the others also frowned in thought.

The statue they saw today was something they had never heard of before, so naturally they couldn't answer Liu Bingyan's question.

Lingzhi ignored them and continued digging along the statue with the dagger.

Si Wan knelt down and helped Ling Zhi dig together.

When others wanted to help, Ling Zhi stopped them: "Stand back, Qin Zu, protect the little monk and them."

Everyone cooperated and retreated quickly.

Soon, the two of them dug to the eyes of the statue, and Ling Zhi said to Si Wan, "Okay, there's no need to dig, you go too."

Si Yan didn't ask any more questions, and came to the side of Qin Zu and the others very cooperatively, and then, like everyone else, waited for Ling Zhi to do next.

Ling Zhi bent down to remove the sand from the statue, then looked back at the crowd, and saw that they were all leaning against the edge, so she looked away and pressed the statue's eyes hard.

"Boom"

In front of the stone wall directly opposite to the crowd and the statue of the black-haired Lin, it slowly opened, revealing a very thick and very old price tag.

And the sand in front of them and the corpse of the Heimao Lin, as the bottom was opened, began to pour into it——

Ling Zhi said to the surprised crowd: "I will take you to meet the master here, the little monk, you two have followed me too."

"Master? Who?"

Liu Bingyan asked curiously, and quickly came to Ling Zhi's side.

Xuanchen's forehead was constantly sweating coldly. Although he didn't fall into a deep coma like Ling Zhi's resentment curse, he could maintain it for a period of time relying on his deep internal strength to resist.

But after going through such a long battle just now, if it wasn't for his strong willpower, he would have passed out by this time.

Qin Zu noticed Xuanchen's state, and quickly supported him: "What's going on? Are you injured again?"

Xuan Chen didn't like being touched by others, he stayed away from Qin Zu's touch slightly, endured the discomfort in his body, and calmly said: "Thank you for your concern, the poor monk is fine."

Ling Zhi had been concentrating on the organ before, but she didn't notice Xuan Chen's change. Seeing Xuan Chen's forbearance, she quickly walked over and grabbed Xuan Chen's wrist.

"You are hurt, sit down, and I will help you heal."

Xuan Chen, who didn't like being touched by others just now, was grabbed by Ling Zhi's wrist at this moment, and his skin was in close contact, and the tips of his ears turned red slightly.

He didn't struggle or evade, just let Lingzhi grab his wrist.

Lingzhi said to Si Yan and the others: "The little monk can't be busy. You can wait for me, or you can go down to check on your own, but don't mess around."

Si Wan came to Ling Zhi, glanced at Xuan Chen who was about to lose his standing, and said in a deep voice: "It's important to save him, other things, don't worry."

The internal injury Xuan Chu suffered the night before has not healed. In addition to the battle just now, he can only do not cause trouble, otherwise, he is really helpless.

Lingzhi supported Xuanchen to sit down on the spot, and began to treat the internal injuries in his body——

She herself doesn't have much internal energy. After all, the original Fang Maimai is just an ordinary person with a very ordinary body, so how could she have internal energy.

But Lingzhi is different, even if she doesn't have internal strength, she knows a lot. She can help Xuanchen heal his wounds without using any tools, and only needs to use ancient Chinese medicine techniques and acupuncture points!
At this time, on the edge of the desert, a group of people were driving forward with difficulty in off-road vehicles.

There are quite a few people in this group, about 30 people, among them are two people that Ling Zhi is familiar with, those two people are Gao Feilin and Mao Shanshan.

Seeing that the sandstorm was approaching, they had no choice but to hide in the off-road vehicle and close the windows.

Gao Feilin sat in the back seat, watching the car body covered by the sandstorm, he frowned at Mao Shanshan on the co-pilot and said: "This sandstorm is not right, it came quietly, it is different from the previous sandstorms."

Mao Shanshan still has a gentle face, but the sharpness in her eyes is not to be underestimated.

(End of this chapter)