Grab a red envelope in heaven

Chapter 80 Mausoleum
Zhang Xiaofeng was stunned.

A refined ginseng doll?
Zhang Xiaofeng thought about those lively gourd babies, three black lines flashed on their heads.

"Haha, this, are you kidding me?"

Luo Qing didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were full of memories.

Old Leng coughed.

Said: "Aunt, don't you think so?"

Luo Qing came back to his senses.

His eyes became firmer a little bit.

"That's right, a refined ginseng doll, I think, this should be enough to nourish the old man's body."

Zhang Xiaofeng also nodded.

The fairy law says that no matter what kind of object it is, when the time is up, it will always produce its own spiritual intelligence. The inanimate will produce a tool soul, and the living one will change into a human form. After re-cultivation, there will be a chance to become a fairy.

And this time is very long, even if one is born with the root of wisdom, it will take at least several thousand years of practice.

Luo Qing seemed to have made up his mind.

Without saying a word, he turned and left.

Zhang Xiaofeng and Zhang Xiaofeng also followed behind, seeing her like this, Zhang Xiaofeng didn't ask any more questions.

Luo Qing walked quickly in front.

The number of people around also gradually decreased.

The atmosphere also became a little gloomy.

Zhang Xiaofeng looked around and found that this place turned out to be a cemetery.

Luo Qing nodded towards a relatively hidden place.

Zhang Xiaofeng followed her gaze.

I actually saw a small watchtower at the end of my sight.

It is not high, it is only one person tall, and it can only accommodate one person.

Zhang Xiaofeng was speechless.

Or if you have money, you will be willful.

Take a look, you may not be able to touch a gun in your life, but even a grave watcher can have a gun.

It can only be said that people are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away when compared with goods.

When I looked back again, I saw the solemn black gate outside the cemetery being opened by the two together.

Luo Qing didn't make a sound.

Go straight into the cemetery.

Zhang Xiaofeng and Leng Lao followed behind her.

Zhang Xiaofeng found out.

Both Luo Qing and Leng Lao looked unnatural.

He walked behind the two without asking any further questions.

It's eerily quiet here.

Even Zhang Xiaofeng felt a little nervous.

The cemetery is well-maintained.

Not a single weed in sight.

There are about hundreds of tombstones here, and a bouquet of flowers is placed in front of each tombstone.

Luo Qing stopped in front of a tombstone.

But what makes Zhang Xiaofeng feel strange is.

This tombstone turned out to be carved from black stone.

It is very different from ordinary tombstones.

Luo Qing squatted down slowly.

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the tombstone.

Sudden.

A pair of hands suddenly appeared in Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes.

Those hands grabbed Luo Qing's outstretched wrists fiercely.
A cold voice that made Zhang Xiaofeng shiver resounded in this space.

"Get your dirty hands off."

Zhang Xiaofeng immediately locked the source of the voice,
It turned out to be behind the black tombstone.

He ran over to see what happened.

But Zhang Xiaofeng was stunned.

I saw a child about three or four years old standing there.

His face was cold and his eyes were unfriendly.

What surprised Zhang Xiaofeng the most was that the little girl's eyes were pale gold.

Like the eyes of God of Cookery.

Although the gold is very light, it always makes people feel extremely sacred.

The girl looked up at Zhang Xiaofeng,
Then he bowed his head.

Be silent.

"Ling Rong, your grandfather is sick, I want one of your roots to save your grandfather."

Luo Qing's painful voice sounded.

Zhang Xiaofeng was at a loss for a moment.

grandfather?

Doesn't that mean that this somewhat wicked girl in front of her is actually Luo Qing's daughter and An Ruobing's younger sister?
"Hehe, I can give you the roots, but you also have to pay a price, right?"

The girl's voice was full of sarcasm, cold and without any warmth.

"For 30 years, no one can enter this cemetery and disturb your peace."

The girl closed her eyes.

With her lips slightly parted, she said in a cold voice, "50 years."

Luo Qing didn't speak.

The cemetery fell silent again.

Somewhat depressing.

"I want to come and see you." Luo Qing said.

Although Zhang Xiaofeng didn't know the grievances between the two, he could vaguely feel that the entanglement between the two must be extremely deep.

"Is it necessary between you and me?"

The girl's voice just fell.

All I saw was a golden ball of light flying towards Luo Qing.

Luo Qing didn't panic at all, he reached out and took it.

"Let's go, within 50 years, except for the old man in the cemetery, I will kill every one who enters."

Luo Qing's steps were a little staggering, and the tears that he had endured for a long time overflowed from his eyes.

Several people left the cemetery.

Luo Qing handed the golden root in his hand to Zhang Xiaofeng.

Then it was a little lost.

I don't know what to think.

Old Leng was also watching from afar.

Looking to the south, I don't know what to think.

Zhang Xiaofeng was not in the mood to think so much.

He took this root hair and asked Luo Qing to find some utensils for him, and he was going to make some tonics first.

Luo Qing nodded, separated from the two, and left alone.

Zhang Xiaofeng looked at Leng Lao.

"Old man, tell me, I am the only one who is kept in the dark."

Old Leng smiled.

But it was like crying, which made people feel a little palpitating.

"Xiaofeng, the water in An's house is really deep. You should leave as soon as possible after you are cured, or you might really stay here forever."

Zhang Xiaofeng heard this.

A thought suddenly popped into my mind.

But he didn't catch it.

Leng is not the slightest clue.

Looking at the lost Leng Lao.

he sighed,

It seems that this Leng family is not an ordinary wealthy family.

He thought before that he would be invincible in this mortal country if he had the big killer of the Heavenly Court Group.

But the facts woke him up.

in this world.

There have never been many strange people and strange things.

He got help from noble people.

Others may get it too.

He got this chance to become a fairy by chance.

Chances are others will get it too.

so.

Only when you have the strength to dominate the Three Realms.

You can do whatever you want.

Otherwise, you can only be low-key and low-key.

otherwise.

It may really capsize in the gutter.

He sighed.

I don't want to press Lao Leng any more.

He held the ginseng whisker in his hand.

Turned around and left.

It was getting dark little by little.

This area is even more creepy, dark and terrifying.

But Leng Lao still stood where he was.

He stared straight at the gate of the cemetery.

There.

that land.

In that garden.

It was Anjia.

all secrets.

And this time.

In a well-lit chamber.

A man is sitting on a boat.

The dim light shone on his face.

Emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy can't be clearly seen,
The lights flickered on and off.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

He asked the old man in black robe beside him, "Old man An, is anyone near the cemetery today?"

(End of this chapter)