Chapter 183 I'm Afraid

Lingxi replied: "Yin power that is incompatible with spiritual power. So I hardly touch things with spirituality."

"Then you don't live in the same room with Bao'er..." Yang Xuanling suddenly understood the reason why Lingxi didn't like getting too close to Lingbao as he got older.

It's not that I don't like Lingbao, but that I can't get too close.

Lingxi still likes that silly brother, "He has the spiritual root of cultivation, and my father can teach him the magic of cultivation. Whether it is self-protection or family protection, it can be used."

Yang Xuanling hugged him and knocked on the gate of Dunxia Mansion.

After waiting for a while, I heard someone coming over with heavy kicks and light kicks.

"Squeak~" The door opened, and a lame office servant with gray hair appeared inside the door.

The lame yamen servant looked at Yang Xuanling and his son, "Who are you?"

Yang Xuanling took out the imperial decree written to him by Zhao Sun, "I am Yang Xuanling, the king of Huaining, and I am here to investigate the disaster in Dunxia Mansion by the order of His Majesty."

The lame yamen servant was stunned, and it took him a while to react. He hurriedly knelt on the ground to greet him, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live! The little one kowtowed at the king of Huaining, and the little one has eyes but can't see Mount Tai. Please forgive me, my lord." crime."

"Get up." Yang Xuanling said to the lame yamen servant.

After welcoming Yang Xuanling into the mansion, the lame yamen servant simply told Yang Xuanling about the situation in Dunxia Mansion.

Yang Xuanling also knew his name Jiao Fugui, everyone called him Lao Jiao.And now he is the only one in the government office, and everyone else, including the magistrate, has got rid of ghosts.

Holding Lingxi in his arms, Yang Xuanling went into the magistrate's study and looked through the files on the table, "When do they usually come back?"

"It's almost dawn. If you encounter one that is too powerful, you will withdraw it first." Lao Jiao replied respectfully, and at the same time he was a little confused, "My lord, did you only bring the young master alone?"

Yang Xuanling hugged Lingxi all the time, and Lingxi was also very quiet, not noisy.

Closing another file, he said: "There are still some people who set off here three days ago, and they are almost here."

"Old Jiao—" An urgent shout suddenly came from outside.

Yang Xuanling hugged Lingxi and went out with Lao Jiao.

A yamen servant covered in blood, supporting Zhao Ping, the magistrate of Dunxia Prefecture, who was also covered in blood but passed out and whose life is unknown, came back staggeringly.

The first time he saw Yang Xuanling holding the child, the yamen servant immediately became vigilant.

Lao Jiao hurriedly said: "This is the thousand years old Huaining King sent by His Majesty."

"King Huaining?" The yamen servant glanced up and down, and his demeanor was indeed extraordinary, especially his face, he had never seen such a handsome man in his life.

Then he knelt down and saluted.

"Mianli, what happened to you?" Yang Xuanling asked.

The yamen servant replied: "We encountered a big ghost. The others ran away, and your lord was seriously injured."

A man who looked like a doctor came from the backyard of the government office in a hurry with a box, just in time to hear what the servant said, and asked, "Help your lord into the house quickly."

"Doctor Yun, hurry to see your lord?" The yamen servant immediately helped Zhao Ping into the study.

Yang Xuanling said to Lao Jiao: "You can also go and serve, I will look around in the city."

"My lord, the Dunxia Mansion is really dangerous at night, so let's wait until tomorrow morning. My little one will prepare a guest room for you first, and how about meals?"

"No need." As Yang Xuanling said, he stepped out with Lingxi in his arms, and he was already ten steps away, and left the mansion in two steps.

Lao Jiao was shocked, what kind of kung fu is this?
How can I go out several feet in one step!
Yang Xuanling held Lingxi in his arms, and after leaving the government office, he asked Lingxi, "Where are you going?"

"Father wants to catch the big ghost?"

"Ah."

"Then go west."

"Okay. Are you afraid?"

After all, both of them were covered in blood just now, Lingxi should have never seen such a thing.

As if he had forgotten, Lingxi said that his soul came from dusk, from the beginning of the world to the present, he has experienced everything without seeing, even the destruction of the human race.

Lingxi looked at him, but still answered his words, "No."

Yang Xuanling hugged him and walked west, "You and the big ghost, who is better?"

Lingxi said with some disdain: "For me, it's just snacks. After I find the big ghost, my father doesn't need to do anything."

"Okay." Yang Xuanling smiled, since these ghosts are useful to Lingxi, it doesn't matter if they are all swallowed up by him.

Yun Zhu's voice sounded, "Why are you still on the street?"

She just went to see Little Red Bird's injury, so she didn't pay attention to the outside.Now that I am free, I looked outside and found that the two of them were still on the street.

"I've already been to the government office, and I've seen the magistrate. Now I'm going to catch the big ghost." Yang Xuanling replied, his voice was much softer.

Lingxi said: "Mother, let's rest early, let's go to the sea tomorrow to play."

"Oh, then you should be careful. Gentlemen don't stand under a dangerous wall. If you can't beat it, run away first." Yun Zhu was indeed a little sleepy. She is a half-soul now, and she is always in a bad mood at night. With a heavy cloudiness, she became tired even more quickly.

After confirming that Yunzhu's consciousness had returned to the spirit realm, Lingxi said to Yang Xuanling, "I must help mother find the other half of her soul as soon as possible."

"Originally, I planned to find your mother's half-soul in the spiritual world, but she was more worried about you, so she came back. After a while, I will go to the spiritual world again after I have arranged everything in the mansion." Yang Xuanling will only be more anxious than Lingxi, but this is not useful if you are anxious, and the more anxious you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes.

"Does mother remember the characteristics of the soul stripper?" Lingxi asked.

"She said she couldn't remember clearly, but she should have a memory."

"It's easy to have a memory. Later, I can enter the memory of my mother's soul and look at her memory."

"What?!" Yang Xuanling was shocked, "Can you share souls?"

"This is one of my talents." Lingxi replied calmly.

"... What talent do you have?"

"Ten kinds. But almost none of them can be used right now. Even the common soul can only be used for a short while."

"It's amazing!" Yang Xuanling patted his head, "Wait until tomorrow, you will find a chance to share your soul with your mother."

"Okay." Lingxi nodded in response.

The father and son were walking in the dark streets and alleys.Even if there is no light, it will not hinder their steps.

Lingxi was the one who killed ghosts and monsters along the way, and Yang Xuanling had no chance at all.

In the end, when Fan Lingxi walked by, even the yin in the air would disappear.

As for Lingxi's methods, not only are there dark fog and gray fog, but also chanting words to bind him later.

As long as he opened his mouth and shouted-"Stop!"

Then the other party can only stand obediently, being swallowed by Lingxi and turning into his dark power.

Yang Xuanling looked at him, his eyes became brighter the more he looked, and he was even more reluctant to leave him.

"Son, do I have to go?"

"Well, if you don't leave, it will bring disaster to you."

"Father and mother are not afraid."

"I'm afraid."

"..." Yang Xuanling hugged him even tighter.

 Good night, ask for a ticket~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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