Has the grandpa collapsed today?

Chapter 203
After standing upstairs and looking down for a long time, Gu Qingluo finally walked down from the top floor.

When she reached the second floor, she went to the backyard in a flash.

Just as Gu Qingluo left, two people sneaked up the stairs behind her.

"Damn, there is nothing."

There were two men going upstairs, one tall and the other short. The short man was very fat, and he was panting heavily when he went up the stairs.

"There is no one living there, what else do you want?" The tall man went up to the third floor and took a look: "It's really clean, not even a hair grows out."

"Are we here for nothing?"

The short man was a little reconciled.

"You have to pack something anyway."

At this time, the sky was already a little dark. Looking at the sky from a distance, it became dark and dark clouds piled up. It seemed that there was going to be a violent storm.

He tried so hard that beads of sweat fell from his tired head, but he still couldn't let it go.

"It's so dark." Bai Jingjing shuddered from the cold: "My lord, where is the ghost king again?"

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Qingluo kicked the short man two or three meters away, and he rolled like a ball for more than one meter.

This is the weather, and no one will come here.

Every time they dug the ground, the yin energy in the whole small courtyard became stronger.

Gu Qingluo shook her head: "It's not the ghost king, I'm afraid it's flying stiff."

The tall man's face turned blue with fright: "Yes, there are ghosts."

As soon as she raised her hand, the excavated soil was filled back in, and it was pressed firmly, as if it had not been touched.

Bai Jingjing just sat down.

She learned to operate a computer, and she also looked for courses on the computer to learn about financial management.

There is a willow tree demon on the mountain. The willow tree demon has practiced for thousands of years, and it has not escaped the thunder disaster more than 100 years ago.

The swing is supported by several steel pipes, some of which are fixed underground.

In Bai Jingjing's memory, there was a flying stiffness
She has never seen it, but heard it mentioned by other demons.

During this period of time, Yin Qi accumulated more and more, indicating that Fei Zang was about to wake up.

Gu Qingluo circled around the swing, walking over it step by step, she was actually setting up a formation.

After doing all this, Gu Qingluo left in a flash.

Since then, not to mention flying stiffness, I have never heard of ordinary white stiffness or black stiffness.

So, the two went downstairs to the tool room next to them and walked around, which really allowed them to find the tools.

"Okay." The tall man couldn't sell for much money after thinking about it, so he might as well give it away as a favor.

They can no longer be allowed to go on like this.

"What nonsense are you talking about." The short man was more courageous: "What the hell? In broad daylight..."

Not to mention that she can protect Gu Qingluo, if she is in danger, Gu Qingluo has to protect her.

After the two men were scared away, Gu Qingluo took a few steps forward.

Come to think of it, when the romantic hut was set up, the workers planted swings here, and they already moved the acupoints and alarmed the flying stiffness in the ground.

The tall man was trembling with fright, he gritted his teeth, dropped the tool and ran: "We dare not disturb you anymore, let's go, we'll go now."

The willow tree demon once told Bai Jingjing the story of flying stiff.

"Ah!" The tall man raised his hand, but he couldn't put it down for a long time.

She set up a confinement formation to prevent the yin energy here from leaking out again, and it also had the effect of confining Fei Zang, so as to delay the time for Fei Zang to wake up.

And these two idiots went to dig the ground, which speeded up the time for Fei Zhuang to wake up, maybe before they finished digging, Fei Zhuang would really wake up.

Bai Jingjing wanted to hug Gu Qingluo's thick leg tightly, but she was thinking hard about what she could do to help Gu Qingluo?
In terms of cultivation and strength, she is far behind Gu Qingluo.

Gu Qingluo pointed to the sofa: "Sit."

Bai Jingjing stood aside respectfully after changing her shoes.

"What's going on?" The short man was startled and hurried over to look.

It is said that there was a flying zombie more than 1000 years ago. After the flying zombie was born, there were countless deaths and injuries, and where he stayed for a long time, it turned into a red land. There is also a drought in the land and no food can be grown. It can be said that there will be no peace for thousands of miles where Feizhu passes.

Gu Qingluo stretched out her hand, and she clenched her right hand tightly, and she opened her fist only when it was in front of Bai Jingjing.

Bai Jingjing has been studying computer recently.

Back at the residence, Gu Qingluo summoned Bai Jingjing and the little white snake.

Gu Qingluo hid her figure and walked over a few steps, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she grabbed the digging tool in the tall man's hand.

"My lord, what do you want us to do?"

Today, Bai Jingjing watched the live broadcast for a while, and then hurriedly read the book. After reading a few pages, she heard Gu Qingluo's call.

Later, a powerful person from Qingyangmen came out to subdue Feizhu, and only then did the world return to peace.

Gu Qingluo made an invisibility talisman for herself, and then went to the yard to take a look. After a look, she found that the corpse cave in the corpse keeping place was under the swing.

The two men found tools and started digging.

"There is a ghost." The short man shouted as he got up, and ran out while shouting.

The short man also took a few glances, rubbing his hands while watching: "It looks pretty, my daughter likes this, let's not sell it after dismantling it, I'll get it home for my daughter to play with."

Such a heavy yin energy can only be found in the ghost king.

Bai Jingjing also shrank back into the sofa in fright: "Fly, fly stiff? How could there be... I haven't heard of such a thing for hundreds of years."

After Bai Jingjing thought about it, besides doing some trivial things for Gu Qingluo, she could also help with financial management and arrange announcements.

The fox demon king on the mountain who leads many big demons and small demons is very powerful. She has profound cultivation and powerful spells, especially the charm.

It's just that Fei Zang was only alarmed, and hasn't woken up yet.

When he was still on the mountain, little demons like Bai Jingjing would often gather under the willow tree to play, and he also liked to listen to the willow tree demon telling stories.

As they dug up the land, Gu Qingluo's face became more and more gloomy.

The first thing she thought about was financial management, because she had heard Gu Qingluo complain that she had no money, so she wanted to earn some money for Gu Qingluo. As for arranging announcements, there was a company's agent, so she didn't really need her. .

The tall man glanced out the window, pointed to the swing in the yard and said, "That can be dismantled, let's dismantle it and take it away, and we can sell it for some money."

As soon as she said this, the little white snake shrank into a ball in fright, and the whole snake went straight into Gu Qingluo's arms.

She went in to change her shoes, and the little white snake flew into Gu Qingluo's arms with a whoosh.

She drove over quickly, and on the way, she caught the little white snake that ran out to play and threw it into the car.

She spread out her right hand, and a wisp of Yin Qi escaped from her palm.

Gu Qingluo waited for more than half an hour before Bai Jingjing rushed over.

Bai Jingjing told Gu Qingluo about this while recalling.

Gu Qingluo was quite depressed.

What Bai Jingjing was talking about was the third generation descendant of Qingyang Sect. At that time, Qingyang Sect was full of influential figures, and anyone who picked it up would be a top expert.

Look at the current Qingyang Gate... Sigh, it doesn't matter if I don't mention it.

(End of this chapter)