Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 455 If Everything Starts Over [1]

Wang Jie looked at the beautiful lady in front of him, felt familiar, but he really didn't know where he had seen him. In his life, the most dignitaries he knew were rich men in Wushuang City, who could sell food for a good price. , How can you know such a noble woman?
"This madam, you are..." Although he hesitated, the woman in front of him was indeed somewhat familiar, which made him feel a little nervous, maybe he really got to know such a noble lady inadvertently.

"My surname is Lin, you really don't remember?" Lin Xiaoling looked at him with a smile all the time.

The last name is Lin?

Wang Jie's mind turned quickly. In his life, he knew many people with the surname Lin, because there are many people with the surname Lin in this village, but there has never been such a beautiful and noble person. The only one he thinks is still attractive is that……

"Ah!!" He suddenly called out, "Erniang Lin!"

"Yes, it's me." Lin Xiaoling nodded.

"Ghost, ghost..." Wang Jie fell off the bullock cart with his whole body, ate a mouthful of mud, but still struggled to get up, ran to the field, and waited until he vomited all the mud in his mouth. Mud, he continued to yell, "Damn, what a ghost..."

An old man in the field stopped him: "Young Master Wang, are you out of your mind?"

"Ghost, it's a ghost!" Wang Jie stammered and looked at the old man, "It's Erniang, Erniang is back!"

Many people began to gather around the old man, and after hearing what he said, they couldn't help staring at Lin Xiaoling.

They still remember the tragic incident more than two years ago. At that time, the village punished Lin Erniang who did not obey women's morals. As a result, a fire almost burned half of the village that night.

There have long been rumors in the village that Lin Erniang is haunted and will come back for revenge sooner or later.

Lin Xiaoling couldn't help sneering secretly when she saw the expressions of fear on the faces of the villagers.

She has seen a lot of ghosts, but in fact, people are sometimes scarier than ghosts, but for some reason, everyone is more afraid of ghosts than people.

"I'm just going back to my hometown to have a look. What are you staring at me for?" Lin Xiaoling looked at them amusedly, "I want to come back for a few days. Is my house still there?"

It's still a ghost, when a fire burned it all, how could it still be there?

The villagers quickly moved away, leaving only one person standing in the middle.

"Er Niang, it's none of our business. After you die, the Wang family will occupy your land and your house. If you want to claim your life, just go to him." The old man who was looking at Wang Jie with concern just now immediately followed He draws a line.

Lin Xiaoling smiled more and more charmingly: "Really, I didn't come here to seek someone's life, just return the house to me."

She approached slowly, and sat down on the ground when her legs softened in fright: "Yes, yes, return it, return it immediately!"

"That's fine." Lin Xiaoling smiled, pointed to the son beside him and said, "This is my son, named Xiao Xiaoling, and we will live here from now on."

"Amitabha, the Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, where is the ghost?" Someone ran over with an old lady not far away, and saw that her head and body were covered with objects such as divine talismans and gossip mirrors. The legendary Sijia Village Goddess.

Seeing her holding a mahogany sword and looking at Lin Xiaoling, Lin Xiaoling shook his head, and with a turn of his footsteps, she stabbed in the air.

Her kung fu is naturally not good compared to Nangong Chenyan and the like, but it is more than enough to deal with such helpless villagers.

(End of this chapter)