After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 66

The next day Lingbao woke up early, but seeing that the king was still sleeping, she didn't make a sound, and lay obediently in the bed.

Open the window a small slit, open the account post, look at my name on it and laugh.

After a while, Lingbao heard a voice in the yard, and leaned over to the small crack to see that it was daddy and elder brother who got up.

Dad is very diligent in studying and gets up early every day.

Ling Bao also flipped down lightly, then tiptoed to cover the king with a quilt, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty has worked hard."

Today I want Dawang to eat more and share hers with Dawang.

"Big brother, this is for you."

Holding up the account card, Lingbao squinted her smiling eyes: "We agreed yesterday." She is a good-natured baby who keeps her word.

"So cute." Cheng Yun took it over and pinched her face itchyly.

Putting the account post in the cabinet in the main house, Cheng Yun took a towel to wash Ling Bao's face, and wiped it carefully.

The little girl grew whiter and tenderer, and she was no longer the yellow and thin face she used to be. Her face was round and her eyes were round, just like a doll in a New Year painting.

After washing up, Cheng Zhongqian sat at the desk to review his homework, and Cheng Yun also took a pen and paper to copy. The handwritten copy is still the main source of income for their family and should not be wasted.

Cheng Zhongqian will go to school in a few days, and he will definitely not be able to come here, so he can only rely on Cheng Yun.

Lingbao moved the small bench and was also muttering to study.

Seeing that she wasn't depressed because of what happened yesterday, Cheng Yun relaxed and concentrated on copying.

"Lingbao, where have you been?"

Suddenly the king's slightly vague call sounded in his mind, Lingbao immediately threw the branch and ran back to the room.

"Your Majesty!" Ling Bao said happily, "You're finally awake!"

The king yawned long and licked his tongue: "Is there any water? I'm so thirsty."

"I have some, I'll pour it." Ling Bao ran out again, and then came in with the king's exclusive rice bowl, and put it in front of it, "Drink it, I'll pour it if it's not enough."

The king was so thirsty, he stuck his head in, rolled up the water with his tongue and sent it into his mouth, and drank a big bowl with a snort.

"Don't choke. Is there enough to drink?"

The king nodded and hiccupped: "Enough is enough, let's stop drinking."

Lingbao put the bowl aside, climbed onto the bed, and asked impatiently, "My lord, have you found any evidence?"

The king shook his head: "No."

Lingbao was extremely disappointed, with mournful eyebrows, if there were ears on the top of his head, they would have drooped down by now, like a small flower bud that has been sun-dried.

"The village chief said that your grandma and sister-in-law were there when you were born, why don't we ask them?" the king suggested.

Lingbao said, "But grandma is dead."

"Ah? Dead?" The king said distressedly, "What about your sister-in-law?"

"Sister-in-law is missing."

"That can't be asked"

Well, there is no way to ask Ling Bao lying on the bed with a sad face.

"Don't give up, Lingbao, kung fu is not afraid of someone with a heart, as long as we persevere, we will definitely find evidence. If one day fails, it will take two days, and if one year fails, it will take two years!" The king didn't want Lingbao to lose energy, and encouraged her like chicken blood.

Lingbao nodded heavily: "Hmm!"

In the morning, Zhao Guihua came to take care of Cheng Zhongqian's head injury and Lingbao.

"By the way, you don't know yet. Today, the Wu family and his wife were found lying in the yard with bruised noses and swollen faces. They were seriously ill. What did they say that they saw a ghost last night, and the green will-o'-the-wisps were floating around in his house."

"If you want me to see it, this is even the gods can't see it, and it's retribution!"

Lingbao widened his eyes and asked curiously: "Is there really a will-o'-the-wisp? Is it really green?"

The king also leaned over with great interest, as if he was listening to a strange story, and he had never seen a ghost fire!

Zhao Guihua picked the vegetable leaves in front of her conveniently, and said, "Then who knows, anyway, what they say has a nose and an eye."

The king grabbed Lingbao's clothes and ran outside the Han's house. As soon as he walked in, he heard Wu's ghost crying and wolf howling, and kept shouting "there are ghosts and ghosts" and "help me".

The king held his head high and held his chest high: "That ghost must be a chivalrous ghost who draws his sword to help when he sees injustice!"

Lingbao nodded seriously: "Yes, chivalrous ghost!"

She thought about it, and suddenly asked: "The chivalrous ghost is so powerful, can it help us?"

Da Wang Yixi: "Let's ask it, if it is willing to help us, that would be great!"

"But how? How shall we find it?"

The king thought deeply for a while, and said, "Ghosts like paper money. If we burn paper for it, it should come out."

On Qingming or the anniversary of death, the villagers will burn paper for the dead, and they will burn more. The ancestors lived well underground, and they will also bless their descendants.

So burning paper is useful!
"Then let's burn paper for the chivalrous ghost tonight, not during the day, ghosts are afraid of light."

The little girl is not very big, but she knows a lot.

King: "Okay, then we will burn it behind the house. I don't know if we can bring it into the space."

Living things cannot be brought into space, but ghosts are not living things!
"Let's give it a try, it won't hurt!" Ling Bao was eager to try.

She also wanted to find a basin for burning paper, but she couldn't find it, but she found a very smooth wooden stick, which can be used to fiddle with paper money.

I also made a dry steamed bun, two washed wild vegetables, and even a single wild berry picked from the roadside.

This was specially left for her by the second brother, and only she has it.

One person and one cat prepared everything, but at night, when they hid in the corner behind the house, they realized that they had forgotten the most important thing—where is the paper money? !
Lingbao and Dawang looked at each other.

"I forgot, our family has no paper money."

The ancestors of the Cheng family were not buried here, and the Cheng family would not buy paper money even before Qingming.

"Is it because we can't invite chivalrous ghosts?" Ling Bao asked.

The king said: "Although we forgot the paper money, we have prepared these. As the saying goes, etiquette is less important than affection, and chivalrous ghosts will definitely not care."

Really?Lingbao was a little embarrassed.

She knelt down in front of the "offering", clasped her hands together, raised them above her head, bowed respectfully, and then kowtowed.

"Xiashigui, can you hear me? Please help me. How can I find the evidence? Can you hear me? I'll give you all of these. If it's not enough, I'll bring it to you tomorrow. is it okay?"

Lingbao was very sincere, and waited expectantly for the hero ghost to show up after speaking.

A small cool wind blew, and the leaves swirled and flew by.

"Didn't the valiant ghost hear it? Why didn't you show up?"

Could it be because she only kowtowed once?Lingbao immediately added two, and everyone seemed to knock three.

Even the king "clicked" Maomao's head three times in a nondescript way.

This time there wasn't even a gust of wind.

(End of this chapter)