Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave
Chapter 3 is Feng Lingche!It was he who made me like this!
Chapter 3 is Feng Lingche!It was he who made me like this!
An evening full of sunshine.
The crimson cherry blossom petals fluttered lightly in the courtyard, falling on the girl's porcelain-white delicate face.
She slept deeply, her thick and slender eyelashes trembling like crow feathers, but she didn't wake up from the small noise.The long hair that was as smooth as seaweed was let down at this moment, and it was scattered on the thin and shiny shoulders. The whole person looked like a sleeping little mermaid.
The arms hugging the knees hang loosely on the ground, and the delicate little box that was originally lying in the palm fell to the feet.
When Feng Lingche returned home, he happened to see this scene.
Heart, speeding up for no reason.
He didn't know how she got in, he just felt that the moment he got close to her, his hands that had been cold all year round suddenly felt a little warmer.
Feng Lingche lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the boxy, black velvet box, and he was about to pick it up.
In the next second, his body suddenly trembled, and his whole body was like several ice threads entering his body, and a layer of frost quickly covered the surface of his skin.
Cold, bone cold.
Unlike before, the whole body seemed to be pierced by the cold wind, and the coldness quickly spread along the limbs and bones towards the heart.
His hands gradually became numb, his body gradually became stiff...
Will he die this time?
A mocking smile appeared on Feng Lingche's face.
It seemed that death was just a boring game for him.
Suddenly, the palm was held by someone.
A warm, long-lost heat entered the body, like rain falling on a long-dry desert, and all the pain dissipated in the wind.
Feng Lingche's back stiffened, and his gaze fell into a pair of quiet eyes.
"Got you."
she says.
The little girl's hands were warm and warm, as if they had no bones.
The warm breath warmed the pleasant fragrance of cherry blossoms on his body, and gradually dispelled the cold air penetrating into his blood.
It's like a person who fell into an ice cellar suddenly soaked in a hot spring, feeling indescribably comfortable all over his body.
Just as Feng Lingche was about to ask her why she appeared here, his eyes went dark and he didn't know anything.
……
Maybe it was because of Feng Lingche's healing.
This sleep was extremely long, and when I woke up, it was already noon the next day.
Wen Yang stretched halfway lazily, and suddenly stopped in mid-air, his brows were stained with joy little by little.
She sensed just now that the meridians in her body that had been burned by the yang fire were slowly recovering after absorbing the cold air yesterday and forcing out a mouthful of poisonous blood!
Although the effect was minimal, it was definitely a good omen for Wen Yang who had tried countless methods over the past ten years but was helpless!
Thinking of this, Wen Yang got up and decided to take the gift prepared in advance to Rose Manor to talk to him about the marriage.
But when he touched the cloth bag, he suddenly found that the ring box was gone!
Wen Yang's face darkened slightly, that was the protective ring she specially prepared for him, and it cost half of her savings! !
She quickly pinched her fingers and calculated carefully, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the gift was not lost, and it even arrived in the hands of that person ahead of schedule.
After washing up, Wen Yang came to Rose Manor again.
When the security guard saw the 'Living Buddha' visit yesterday, he immediately stepped forward and greeted her enthusiastically, "Little genius doctor, are you here to see Mr. Feng?"
Wen Yang nodded.
After saving the old man yesterday, she originally wanted to wait until dark before sneaking in here, but the security saw that she wanted to go in, so he showed her around very enthusiastically.
It was also at that time that she learned that the unconscious grandson mentioned by the old man was the person she had been looking for all along, Feng Lingche.
"Oh, but you are late, Mr. Feng only left the house 20 minutes ago." The security guard said regretfully, "How about I walk around with you again?"
Wen Yang shook his head and declined politely, "No, I'll just walk around by myself."
Under the hot watch of the security guard, she turned around gracefully, but her expression was not calm.
Will he agree?
Wen Yang pursed his lips, feeling a little thumping in his heart.
The master in the previous life had told her more than once that between a man and a woman, only when they are husband and wife can they have sex.
But yesterday when she was absorbing the cold air for Feng Lingche, she accidentally discovered that both of them had been poisoned by a strange poison called the Yin-Yang Ice-Fire Curse.
The reason why this poison is so strange is that once the two of them have had physical contact, they must practice double cultivation at a specific time in the future to avoid their meridians bursting and dying.
But how long it will last is not recorded in detail in the book.
So, even if it wasn't for improving her cultivation, she had to stay by Feng Lingche's side and become his wife just to survive.
Wen Yang sighed, and just as she was complaining silently in her heart, which love brain developed the anti-drug, the sky suddenly darkened.
Thick clouds piled up densely, and an inexplicable wind mixed with a ray of extremely unstable resentment.
The corners of Wen Yang's lips curled up slightly, and there was a slight interest in his eyes.
A nameless brat actually dared to plot against her.
She stopped, pointed at a flower bed in the southwest corner, and said lightly, "Did you come out by yourself, or did I beat you out?"
"I was wrong, I was wrong Master! I came out by myself."
After saying this, a female ghost in a red dress appeared beside the flower bed.
A long skirt was extremely muddy, and dirt kept falling from the ears and nostrils. His face was swollen and cyanotic. As he spoke, he could see black blood stains on his gums.
Wen Yang saw through the cause of her death at a glance and buried her alive.
In fact, she had seen this female ghost once yesterday, and she also knew that it was afraid of the turbulent spiritual energy in her body, and kept a safe distance from it, not daring to move too far.
But when she passed through the villa area and came to the real Rose Manor at the bottom of the mountain, she found that the female ghost didn't even dare to follow her!
It wasn't until he saw Feng Lingche that Wen Yang realized that, as the head of the Feng family, he had purple brows, a golden halo on his head, and the air of a dragon on his face. He was either rich or noble.
Someone in the ancestors must have perfected their merits and virtues, ascended to the heavens and became a god, and the descendants will be blessed by this, and they have been the richest man in the imperial capital until now.
With such a powerful fate, even evil cultivators would be affected by it, let alone a ghost of such an ordinary rank.
"What do you want from me?" Wen Yang withdrew his thoughts, and glanced at the female ghost with clear eyes.
"As expected, you can see me!" The female ghost was about to take a step forward as if she had caught some hope, when a gust of wind blew by and suddenly fixed it in place.
"Just stand there and say it, getting closer will hurt your soul."
Wen Yang stared at it for a while, then said quietly, "Since it's suicide, why should you hate others?"
Just now she watched the last scene of the female ghost before she died through the eyes of the sky.
After taking sleeping pills, it spent a lot of money to bribe two poor people who had just come to work from other places, and buried itself alive and suffocated to death.
"No! I don't want to commit suicide!!" the female ghost suddenly shouted hysterically!
When it mentioned the sad past, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of its eyes, and its nails grew suddenly with resentment, "I was forced by these rich people! It was Feng Lingche! He made me like this!!"
By the way, have you encountered any supernatural events in your life~~
(End of this chapter)
An evening full of sunshine.
The crimson cherry blossom petals fluttered lightly in the courtyard, falling on the girl's porcelain-white delicate face.
She slept deeply, her thick and slender eyelashes trembling like crow feathers, but she didn't wake up from the small noise.The long hair that was as smooth as seaweed was let down at this moment, and it was scattered on the thin and shiny shoulders. The whole person looked like a sleeping little mermaid.
The arms hugging the knees hang loosely on the ground, and the delicate little box that was originally lying in the palm fell to the feet.
When Feng Lingche returned home, he happened to see this scene.
Heart, speeding up for no reason.
He didn't know how she got in, he just felt that the moment he got close to her, his hands that had been cold all year round suddenly felt a little warmer.
Feng Lingche lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the boxy, black velvet box, and he was about to pick it up.
In the next second, his body suddenly trembled, and his whole body was like several ice threads entering his body, and a layer of frost quickly covered the surface of his skin.
Cold, bone cold.
Unlike before, the whole body seemed to be pierced by the cold wind, and the coldness quickly spread along the limbs and bones towards the heart.
His hands gradually became numb, his body gradually became stiff...
Will he die this time?
A mocking smile appeared on Feng Lingche's face.
It seemed that death was just a boring game for him.
Suddenly, the palm was held by someone.
A warm, long-lost heat entered the body, like rain falling on a long-dry desert, and all the pain dissipated in the wind.
Feng Lingche's back stiffened, and his gaze fell into a pair of quiet eyes.
"Got you."
she says.
The little girl's hands were warm and warm, as if they had no bones.
The warm breath warmed the pleasant fragrance of cherry blossoms on his body, and gradually dispelled the cold air penetrating into his blood.
It's like a person who fell into an ice cellar suddenly soaked in a hot spring, feeling indescribably comfortable all over his body.
Just as Feng Lingche was about to ask her why she appeared here, his eyes went dark and he didn't know anything.
……
Maybe it was because of Feng Lingche's healing.
This sleep was extremely long, and when I woke up, it was already noon the next day.
Wen Yang stretched halfway lazily, and suddenly stopped in mid-air, his brows were stained with joy little by little.
She sensed just now that the meridians in her body that had been burned by the yang fire were slowly recovering after absorbing the cold air yesterday and forcing out a mouthful of poisonous blood!
Although the effect was minimal, it was definitely a good omen for Wen Yang who had tried countless methods over the past ten years but was helpless!
Thinking of this, Wen Yang got up and decided to take the gift prepared in advance to Rose Manor to talk to him about the marriage.
But when he touched the cloth bag, he suddenly found that the ring box was gone!
Wen Yang's face darkened slightly, that was the protective ring she specially prepared for him, and it cost half of her savings! !
She quickly pinched her fingers and calculated carefully, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the gift was not lost, and it even arrived in the hands of that person ahead of schedule.
After washing up, Wen Yang came to Rose Manor again.
When the security guard saw the 'Living Buddha' visit yesterday, he immediately stepped forward and greeted her enthusiastically, "Little genius doctor, are you here to see Mr. Feng?"
Wen Yang nodded.
After saving the old man yesterday, she originally wanted to wait until dark before sneaking in here, but the security saw that she wanted to go in, so he showed her around very enthusiastically.
It was also at that time that she learned that the unconscious grandson mentioned by the old man was the person she had been looking for all along, Feng Lingche.
"Oh, but you are late, Mr. Feng only left the house 20 minutes ago." The security guard said regretfully, "How about I walk around with you again?"
Wen Yang shook his head and declined politely, "No, I'll just walk around by myself."
Under the hot watch of the security guard, she turned around gracefully, but her expression was not calm.
Will he agree?
Wen Yang pursed his lips, feeling a little thumping in his heart.
The master in the previous life had told her more than once that between a man and a woman, only when they are husband and wife can they have sex.
But yesterday when she was absorbing the cold air for Feng Lingche, she accidentally discovered that both of them had been poisoned by a strange poison called the Yin-Yang Ice-Fire Curse.
The reason why this poison is so strange is that once the two of them have had physical contact, they must practice double cultivation at a specific time in the future to avoid their meridians bursting and dying.
But how long it will last is not recorded in detail in the book.
So, even if it wasn't for improving her cultivation, she had to stay by Feng Lingche's side and become his wife just to survive.
Wen Yang sighed, and just as she was complaining silently in her heart, which love brain developed the anti-drug, the sky suddenly darkened.
Thick clouds piled up densely, and an inexplicable wind mixed with a ray of extremely unstable resentment.
The corners of Wen Yang's lips curled up slightly, and there was a slight interest in his eyes.
A nameless brat actually dared to plot against her.
She stopped, pointed at a flower bed in the southwest corner, and said lightly, "Did you come out by yourself, or did I beat you out?"
"I was wrong, I was wrong Master! I came out by myself."
After saying this, a female ghost in a red dress appeared beside the flower bed.
A long skirt was extremely muddy, and dirt kept falling from the ears and nostrils. His face was swollen and cyanotic. As he spoke, he could see black blood stains on his gums.
Wen Yang saw through the cause of her death at a glance and buried her alive.
In fact, she had seen this female ghost once yesterday, and she also knew that it was afraid of the turbulent spiritual energy in her body, and kept a safe distance from it, not daring to move too far.
But when she passed through the villa area and came to the real Rose Manor at the bottom of the mountain, she found that the female ghost didn't even dare to follow her!
It wasn't until he saw Feng Lingche that Wen Yang realized that, as the head of the Feng family, he had purple brows, a golden halo on his head, and the air of a dragon on his face. He was either rich or noble.
Someone in the ancestors must have perfected their merits and virtues, ascended to the heavens and became a god, and the descendants will be blessed by this, and they have been the richest man in the imperial capital until now.
With such a powerful fate, even evil cultivators would be affected by it, let alone a ghost of such an ordinary rank.
"What do you want from me?" Wen Yang withdrew his thoughts, and glanced at the female ghost with clear eyes.
"As expected, you can see me!" The female ghost was about to take a step forward as if she had caught some hope, when a gust of wind blew by and suddenly fixed it in place.
"Just stand there and say it, getting closer will hurt your soul."
Wen Yang stared at it for a while, then said quietly, "Since it's suicide, why should you hate others?"
Just now she watched the last scene of the female ghost before she died through the eyes of the sky.
After taking sleeping pills, it spent a lot of money to bribe two poor people who had just come to work from other places, and buried itself alive and suffocated to death.
"No! I don't want to commit suicide!!" the female ghost suddenly shouted hysterically!
When it mentioned the sad past, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of its eyes, and its nails grew suddenly with resentment, "I was forced by these rich people! It was Feng Lingche! He made me like this!!"
By the way, have you encountered any supernatural events in your life~~
(End of this chapter)
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