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Chapter 122 Ling Family Night Talk: Please Tell Your Ghost Story

Ling Yanhua's whole body is only the most stubborn: "How do I know if what I saw is the one you saw?"

"Besides, I saw it in broad daylight, and you saw it in the middle of the night. I was thinking, what I saw during the day, isn't it a ghost?"

Seeing that Shan Lin's eyes were about to breathe fire.

Ling Yanhua immediately changed the subject:
"Tell me, how did you all see it?"

The fourth child: "I didn't see it at all. When I was about to fall asleep, I saw two children climbed on my sculpture and pushed it down. I sat up and found that nothing happened."

Fifth child: "During the operation, I wanted the nurse to pass the equipment. Before I could say anything, I passed it over. I caught a glimpse of a child's hand from the corner of my eye. I asked after the operation, but no one passed me anything at that time. But They didn't see anything either, the equipment was indeed in my hands."

This mental quality...

Didn't cut a lot of fat for the patient?
The sixth child coughed twice: "Well, two children, I used to see them often, but it's not common these days."

often?

The sixth child's words were a little scary.

The old Qi entered the filming group, so there should be no...

"MD!" A curse came from outside, "Don't ask, it's haunted!"

Lao Qi walked in while talking on the phone, "In a swimming scene, the heroine couldn't beat her to death. She said there were children in the water... who knows, how about taking Joe? Hehe, don't talk about it, now there Please ask the master to do it... I don't believe it..."

After hanging up the phone, Lao Qi realized that the living room was full of the whole family.

"You guys, don't you sleep in the middle of the night? What game are you playing?" He asked in a daze.

"Come, please." Ling Yixi patted the sofa beside him, "Tell me your ghost story."

……

"So to sum it up, except for the old man, the whole family has seen strange children? Some are one, some are two."

Ling Wenyang concluded.

"No, there is one more." Ling Chengteng retorted.

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at the only little Lingbao who hadn't spoken since the beginning.

Little Lingbao was wrapped in a strawberry sleeping blanket, hugged his little knees, opened his big innocent eyes, and his little red lips were slightly pouty, looking helpless, pitiful and timid.

"Ling Bao, have you never seen two little children?"

Little Lingbao's big eyes were full of grievances.

Zai Zai is suffering, Zai Zai is full of words, I don't know how to tell my grandfather and uncle.

"Ling Bao - Ling Bao -"

"Ling Ziqi! Ling Ziqi!"

Behind her sofa, the little chicken and the puppy are shaking people wildly.

"She can't hear, and she can't see."

The little chicken was so angry that he punched it on the sofa.

Ling Chengteng keenly observed that the back of the sofa behind little Lingbao was recessed for a moment.

"Woo, Ling Bao can't see us anymore, woo, what are we going to do?" The puppy sat on the ground, tears pouring into the sky like a fountain.

"The title has been sealed." The little native chicken also grabbed her hair in despair, "She shouldn't meddle in the doctor's wife's affairs. She didn't follow the rules and was banned."

I don't know if it's just a title or a cancellation.

"Master, there is someone outside asking to see you." The butler came over.

In the middle of the night, more than one person came to the Ling family.

The old lady Lu looked at Dr. Li Xiaoyan beside her: "This young man looks very energetic, you go first."

Dr. Li coughed twice. He came here, but he only planned to see Ling Wenyang alone.

Who knew that the entire Ling family gathered together, as if they were waiting for him on purpose.

"That's right. I had a dream at night, and I dreamed that a golden phoenix came to tell me that Miss Ling had an accident, and asked me to find a way to help."

He woke up, more sober than ever, and drove over immediately.

After Li Xiaoyan finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Lingbao with great concern: "Miss Ling, are you okay?"

Little Lingbao pursed her red lips: "A little bit, but not much."

"What do you mean not much? This is a big deal, a big deal!" The little chicken yelled in her ear.

"Did that Phoenix say how to solve Ling Bao's matter?" Ling Chengteng asked.

Li Xiaoyan shook his head: "I didn't say anything."

"Then let me tell you!" Mrs. Lu became more energetic, "My Xuhui also had a dream. He dreamed of a water ghost riding on his neck and whispering to him, saying that Miss Ling is in trouble and wants us to help. she."

"How to help?"

The Ling family spoke with the same voice.

Did something really happen to Ling Bao?
When did it happen and why didn't they know?
Ling Bao has never behaved strangely!
Looking at the puzzled and concerned gazes of his uncles, little Lingbao wrestled his little fingers sadly: "Zai Zai, Zai Zai woke up last time, he didn't work anymore."

The uncles were stunned for a while before they understood what Xiao Lingbao meant by "not working".

"It's okay." Mr. Ling was the first to say, "If it doesn't work, it won't work. You are still young, and the most important thing is to grow up happily."

"Yeah, Ling Bao, you are just a baby, and your uncles will protect you, so don't put pressure on yourself."

"Our Ling family is not the Wang family, and we don't engage in any Fubao character design."

"It's icing on the cake that you have spiritual power, and it's nothing if you don't have it."

"You're just a four-year-old baby."

The uncles comforted Ling Bao one after another.

Ling Cheng walked up to little Ling Bao, and rolled his arms, revealing a small piece of muscle.

"See, Ling Bao," he clenched his fists, "I can protect you." Don't be snatched away by bad men.

The third child and the sixth child: "Don't be ashamed!"

"But, but..." The family members loved her so much, Ling Bao was so touched, tears were shining in his eyes,
"But if Ling Bao doesn't recover, some friends will be very anxious."

As soon as she heard "little children", she knew it was a little chicken and a puppy egg.

If they couldn't get in touch with her, they must be very anxious and tried their best to get her attention.

If she can't recover, they will definitely continue to toss.

Little Lingbao is not afraid, but do uncles still have to eat and sleep well?

"Let's go to Kongyi Temple!" Old Madam Lu suddenly said, "The master abbot of Kongyi Temple is a real eminent monk. What happened to us Xuhui at that time was the prophecy given to us by the abbot."

"When you meet Ling, you will be transformed, and when you meet Qi, you will be born! Master Abbot must know Miss Ling! If you go to him, there will be a solution!"

……

The next morning.

The temple on the mountain had just opened, and the Ling family was already waiting outside.

Mrs. Lu is the great benefactor of this temple. She led the crowd into the temple and taught a group of rich children who had been immersed in the steel bars of the city for a long time how to burn incense and worship Buddha.

"I reported it, wait for the news." Mrs. Lu said.

Even Ling Yixi, who always had a big mouth, was quiet.

In the jungle of ancient temples, the statues of Buddha are solemn, and the sunlight streams down from the eaves, like a clear spring to wash people's hearts.

Little Lingbao and his uncles sat in the living room, waiting quietly.

Venerable Deqing, the abbot of Kongyi Temple, is now a hundred years old.

In recent years, it has rarely appeared.

However, it is said that every year when Buddhist rituals are performed, tens of thousands of people will come to worship from all directions.

Mrs. Lu believes in Buddhism and has been giving alms for decades. She is also a lay Buddhist, so she had the opportunity to meet the old monk.

It was thanks to her that the Ling family could come here directly.

But Mrs. Lu had no idea whether the old monk would see him or not.

Little Lingbao has great supernatural powers among ordinary people, but Buddhism is even more profound...

A tall, thin and handsome young monk stood aside, squinting at little Ling Bao who was sitting in Ling Xuanyan's arms.

It happened that little Lingbao raised his head, one big and one small met each other.

"Uncle, what's your name?" Little Lingbao was not stage-frightened either, looking at the monk Qingjun's face with a pair of crystal eyes.

(End of this chapter)