Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1439

Li Ye said goodbye with respect in his tone.

"it is good!"

Linghu Lan smiled and nodded.

Qi Wuhe breathed a sigh of relief, flew up, took a deep look at Linghu Lan, turned around and brought Li Ye downstairs.

Li Ye looked up at Linghu Lan with a smile, and whispered a few words in Qi Wuhe's ear. "Tell them to serve her like an aunt. If there is anything wrong with her, just ask."

"Yes!" Qi Wuhe responded, and someone sent a message to the palace, and he hurried away with Li Ye.

Today he made a mistake.

Linghu Lan watched Li Ye go away, what a cute boy!

She turned around and looked down at the huge palace.

Just as Master Wang and Hu Sanniang came out of the bedroom, they were obviously taken aback when they saw Linghu Lan. They knelt on the ground and respectfully kowtowed to Linghu Lan.

"Meet my aunt!"

Linghu Lan: "..." You really know a lot.

She condescendingly looked at the layout of the palace, jumped down from the gate tower, ignored Mr. Wang and Hu Sanniang, stretched out her hand and moved every corner of the house, destroying the original Feng Shui inside and changing it into a fire house.

Qin Ya said that the ancestors of Mr. Wang's house were officials and could protect the children and grandchildren for three generations. Since she couldn't touch people, she wanted to see if a house that would cause a fire sooner or later would be protected according to the very little Feng Shui knowledge she knew. Master Wang.

When passing by Master Wang, the bodies of Master Wang and Hu Sanniang visibly trembled.

They really didn't expect that the Taoist priests from Baiyun Temple that they worked so hard to hire with a lot of money were useless. They even said that the woman in front of them was human, and that they had to treat her like an aunt in order to protect the peace of the house. It makes no sense.

They were simmering with anger, but there was nothing they could do.

The Taoist priests of Baiyun Temple can't do anything to this woman, let alone them, the final result is to accept their fate.

Linghu Lan moved her hands and feet in the palace and returned to her room after changing the feng shui.

The little girl Qiuxiang saw her coming in, hurried over, and said with a smile, "Grandma, why did you come back, Qiuxiang is almost worried to death."

Linghu Lan looked at her immature and lovely face, and said with a smile: "Are you worried about me? Aren't you afraid that I'm a ghost?"

"Not afraid!" Qiuxiang pursed her lips and smiled. "This servant feels that you are not a ghost, even if you are a ghost, you are still a good ghost."

Linghu Lan's heart moved, and she sighed: "Three days later, this house will catch fire, and you will avoid being implicated by going to the southwest when the time comes."

Qiuxiang was stunned. "Big fire? Auntie, are you kidding me?"

Linghu Lan smiled, but did not speak.

Qiuxiang knew that what she said was presumptuous, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, aunt, for reminding me, Qiuxiang has made a note of it."

"Go!"

Linghu Lan felt sleepy and wanted to rest.

Qiu Xiang hurried out, Linghu Lan lay on the bed, thought about Mo Tang, thought about Li Ye, after a while, sighed silently, and fell asleep.

When she woke up, she felt a gust of wind swirling under her feet.

Linghu Lan stood up, straightened her clothes calmly, looked at the cloud of dark wind and said with a smile: "Miss Qin, since you're here, why don't you show up?"

Yinfeng giggled for a while, stopped, and Qin Ya's slim figure appeared in front of him, and said to Linghulan with a smile: "Fortunately, the matter is over. Look, who is over there?"

Linghu Lan looked in the direction of her finger, and saw a female ghost: Ning Yue.

(End of this chapter)