Chapter 383 The Second Master's Complaint (2)
Xiao Ling'er suddenly let out a scream, she struggled desperately, trying to escape Suzaku Huo's approach!

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Jiajia!" A familiar voice called out uncertainly from the side, startling one person and one ghost severely.

But the strange thing is that with this call, the little Ling'er who was almost demonized seemed to be reborn, and the black evil spirit all over his body disappeared without a trace. Go in the direction of the sound.

"Who?" Xing Jiajia took a look at Xiao Ling'er, and then focused on the owner of the voice, which sounded a bit like—Second Master Ling?

There was a rustling sound, and a moment later, the dusty second master Ling appeared in front of Xing Jiajia. His face was full of disbelief: "Jiajia, it's really you!"

Second Master Ling, it really is him!

Xing Jiajia was taken aback, and did not expect to meet him in the mausoleum of Chimen's head. She nodded: "You came very quickly."

The Second Lord Ling knew that Xing Jiajia had gone to the underworld. She hadn't come back before he left, but now he met her in advance. He knew that the owner of the teahouse used a special method. He smiled gratefully: "Thank you, I really didn't think of it. ,you will come."

"I promised to help you, so naturally I won't break my word." The corner of Xing Jiajia's eyes fell on Xiao Ling'er, and she saw that her eyes were whirling, tears fell, and turned into stars in the air, looking at Xiao Ling'er stupidly. 'Er Ling, who was in front of him, couldn't say a word.

Up to now, Xing Jiajia is very sure that the brother, lover and father of the child that Xiao Ling'er is talking about is the Second Master Ling in front of him!

It's just that humans and ghosts have different paths, and the second master Ling has never been able to see the dead little Ling'er.

"Thank you for your kindness." Although Second Master Ling didn't understand why she was looking in one direction and looking thoughtful, but then he thought of the specialness of this place, and he asked, "Jiajia, why are you here? "

The implication is, how do you know this place?
"Guess." Xing Jiajia saw Xiao Ling'er's pleading eyes, she subconsciously told a lie, she smiled, "Which sect does not have a master, you have been away from the sect for so many years, and you have to come to see the master anyway No, and generally speaking, few people would think that the mausoleum is a relatively safe place, I came here to try my luck, and I didn't expect to meet you."

Second Master Ling nodded knowingly: "I arrived in the afternoon and have been here with Master. I took advantage of the night to walk around the Red Gate before. If I didn't want to see Master again, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen you."

It turned out to be the case.

"I'm afraid you are not looking at the master." Xing Jiajia smiled, and went back and forth unless he found something again, otherwise why would he repeat it a second time?

Second Master Ling was taken aback for a moment, and a rare look appeared on his face, but he was replaced by worry, and he hesitated: "Well, I was looking for a friend at Chimen, but I haven't found one."

oh friend?

Xing Jiajia raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Ling'er looked at the appearance of Ling Er in disbelief, her heart was complicated and uncertain, she wanted to know very much, the friend he was talking about.

"I didn't find it, why did you come here again?" Xing Jiajia looked at the surrounding scenery, "I found the tomb after looking for someone—"

"She's dead." Second Master Ling repeated word for word as if he had been taken out for a moment.

a bolt from the blue.

Xing Jiajia's question stuck in her throat, but she couldn't ask a single word. She looked at Second Master Ling and felt the sadness and despair around his body.

do you died?
If Xing Jiajia doesn't ask, Second Master Ling will continue to ask. He lowered his head, buried in the shadow of the moon, under Xiao Ling'er's skirt, and murmured softly: "I went to find someone Asked, they said, she died, died of dystocia."

Dystocia?

The friend Ling Erye talked about turned out to be a woman?

Xiao Ling'er staggered back a few steps in the air, looking at Second Master Ling in disbelief.

"I thought, I thought—she would live a good life, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect—" Second Master Ling covered his face, and started to cry like a child.

How important is it that a man can let a man know the news of her death, regardless of the danger, go into danger again, and cry in despair?
"But isn't this the mausoleum of the previous masters?" Xing Jiajia was a little puzzled, pointing around, "How could a female disciple be buried here?"

Unless, it is a special existence like Xiao Ling'er.

The second master Ling was stunned, lowered his head and moved, then raised his head, his voice was still a little hoarse: "She is the most beloved little disciple of the previous sect master, and she is also the current sect master? Madam, of course there is The qualifications are buried here. She is buried next to the former sect master, which is—"

Second Master Ling's eyes fell on a certain place, and then he opened his eyes wide, staring at the dug out coffin, and then at the tombstone without any writing on the side, his eyes spewed fire, his hands were tightly clenched, heck There was a bang bang bang, and she was angry: "Who! Whoever makes her die will not live in peace!"

The friend that Second Master Ling was talking about turned out to be Xiao Ling'er! ?

Xing Jiajia was dumbfounded!
Xiao Ling'er was shocked and dumbfounded.

How is this going?

Xing Jiajia handed the remaining talisman to Ling Erye, and said in a deep voice, "This coffin has been put under a talisman, and I dug the grave."

Second Master Ling turned his head to look at Xing Jiajia in disbelief, "You?"

"I'm sorry, Second Lord Ling, I didn't know she was your friend, but something is very wrong here. I seem to have heard a woman crying, so I followed the sound and found this suspicious coffin—" Xing Jiajia said sincerely.

The second master Ling only noticed the crying of the woman that Xing Jiajia said. He threw himself on the coffin in panic, stroked it gently, and murmured: "Ling'er, are you crying? Have you been wronged? If someone bullies you, tell me in your dreams, senior brother, senior brother will definitely avenge you!"

Xiao Ling'er's crying tears turned into stars and scattered, she covered her mouth - life and death are a threshold that no one can cross, she is a ghost, he is a human being, no one can see the other, they have returned long ago It's not over.

But, she finally knew that it was the senior brother who cared about her very much. It was enough for him to come and see her and the children.

Really enough.

"What spell are you talking about?" The Second Master Ling suddenly thought of something, and he looked carefully at the spell in Xing Jiajia's hand. After a while, he was surprised, "Isn't this the spell I gave to my brother and sister?"

Really let Xiao Ling'er be right, was it really made by Ling Erye?
(End of this chapter)

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