My husband is born again

Chapter 410 It's Not Uncle, It's Brother!

Hua Hanxiang laughed and said, "Where's Pu Zihuang you mentioned just now? He's a great demon with powerful spells. Let him help you."

"Don't be ridiculous, I owed him favors before, and he asked him to be a slave. If you dare to ask him to do something, won't he sell me?"

Ruan Ling would never consider asking Pu Zihuang for help.

Hua Hanxiang poked the ginseng leaves with her hand, and said, "Then what better way do you have? Your own territory must be made firmer. You little fairy who is full of mountains, you can't do it if someone always breaks in."

"Well, there is no way at all."

Ruan Ling thought of two people.

These two people are not only capable, but also owe her five things.

Finding them is perfect.

The black and white Wuchang who had already run down the mountain sneezed together.

Xie Bi'an covered his mouth with a veil, and muttered, "Who is talking about me behind my back?"

Fan Wujiu said coldly: "We are the messengers of soul ecstasy, which mortal would dare to miss us. Nine times out of ten it is Ruan Ling, that little land god."

"Could it have been discovered by her?"

"That's not to say, she's not that powerful yet." Fan Wujiu said, "What's more, even if she knows it, so what. Do you think she's a good person? If she could, she would have crushed that ginseng essence to death long ago. .”

"Old Hei, you are right." Xie Bi'an murmured, "We still have a few requests from her, so we must hide, go, go."

The two of them stopped after walking a few steps.

They look forward.

A seven or eight-year-old girl stood at the intersection.

The little girl was thin, ragged, and timid.

Black and white looked at each other.

Xie Bi'an raised his eyebrows: "This...do we care?"

"This is within the scope of Fenghuang Town. If we manage it, if Ruan Ling finds out, we won't make a fuss?" Fan Wujiu shook his head, "Forget it, this child is a trouble, or push her to Ruan Ling, so that she will always worry about it." Both of us."

"It makes sense."

Xie Bi'an walked forward with a smile, bent down and asked the little girl, "Little girl, who are you looking for?"

The little girl was a little scared when she saw him, and said timidly, "I'm looking for the doctor."

"Why are you looking for a doctor?"

"My younger sister is sick." The little girl said softly.

"Oh, doctor, there is one on that mountain." Xie Bi'an pointed to Jiuqiu Mountain, and said softly, "She is a very gentle and kind girl, if you ask her, she will definitely help you."

"Really?" The little girl's eyes sparkled, "Thank you, uncle."

Xie Bi'an's forehead jumped: "It's not uncle, it's brother, brother!"

The little girl looked at him in surprise.

Fan Wujiu watched coldly: "You really know how to pretend to be young. You are old enough to be the ancestor of eighteen generations."

"... Get out!" Xie Bi'an pushed him away, and walked away with a dark face.

Fan Wujiu followed with his hands behind his back, unhurriedly.

……

The little girl looked at their backs and muttered to herself: "These two uncles are so strange."

She looked at Jiuqiu Mountain in front, thought of her sick sister at home, squeezed her fists, and climbed up without hesitation.

After climbing for a long time, she got lost, turned around, and suddenly saw a beautiful woman, she hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down: "I beg my sister, help my sister!"

Hua Hanxiang turned around and saw her, she was startled: "You...what did you say?"

"Are you a doctor?" the little girl asked timidly.

"Doctor?" Hua Hanxiang smiled, "I'm not."

The little girl cried anxiously: "My sister is sick, that uncle... no, that brother said, there is a doctor here..."

(End of this chapter)