My honey is super teasing

Lingqing places people well and injects a trace of spiritual power into the man's bracelet.

Psychic power will nourish his body slowly, but it can't restore him who is weak from birth.

She walked into the ancestral hall of Lingjia, the candle was bright, but she couldn't melt the cold on her face.

Feeling her breath, those pretty girls immediately surrounded happily.

"Master..."

Ling Qing sat on the main seat, and his light eyes swept an old and somewhat broken book on the desk.

"Say it! Why did he become such a ghost? " I didn't call her the day before yesterday. How did I make this look? Half of the essence in my body was absorbed. No wonder she didn't see anyone and didn't feel the old man's breath when she came back. There were only a few paper kites guarding the house.

"Master, uncle Shu met a hunter... He was wounded."

"That man is so powerful!"

"With a mask, it's a man!"

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A group of girls are chirping to explain to her. It's a bit noisy~

"Well, I see. You go back first!"

She rubbed her eyebrows and the scene became quiet.

"Yes..." a group of pretty girls turned into paper kites and flew out. If they were seen, they would be scared to death in the middle of the night.

What she is worried about now is that the purpose of that person is not simple.

Ling Qing looked at the book. The pages of the book were turning, like complaining. She picked the eyebrow, and looked at the book jumped down from the desk, unable to stand up, like a drunk.

After a while, the book turned to the middle page, and the words swayed like life, showing the appearance of an illusory old man.

The old man is the ancient version of Shubo, broad sleeves, flowing clouds like water, a long white beard, quite a bit of xianfengdaogu flavor, a little can not see is a fine book!!!!

The old man glanced at his mouth and looked at Lingqing wrongly.

The woman laughingly looked at him: "don't feel ashamed, two thousand years, you can still be abused like this?"

"I'm... I'm... Old!" The ethereal voice rang out in the hall.

The dead duck's mouth is hard!

"Is it?" Ling Qing looks at him coolly.

"Yes, that's right!"

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"Then tell me, what's the matter? How did you meet a hunter? "

Mention scar, book uncle a face is not happy, he a well-known ancient and modern books were beaten so miserable, but had to tell each other.

"Just a few days ago, I thought someone broke in and went to investigate, but it was nothing. Another day, I found that Houshan was short of life, so I squatted in the Houshan to see what it was. Who knows, I found someone was poaching Houshan's medicine! The man absorbed the essence from them. When I found out, he was catching the white and fat ginseng doll! And then it's like, "Oh, yeah."

Shubo gives Lingqing a look you understand.

"It wasn't you who called me, was it?"

"No, I told Zhiyuan to inform you when I came back from serious injury." Shubo said angrily: "that boy is too insidious. I don't know what kind of stumbling block he made for me, so my spirit is slowly disappearing! And that's what you see now. "

"Poaching? Do not pull out herbs, but as long as the essence. Ah, I don't know whether this person is good or bad. "

"It must be bad people!"

The old man said hatefully.

"That person should come back. After all, this kind of genius treasure is more likely to be stolen from the Lingjia than the old forest. It's not just the ordinary family that knows the inner story of the spirit family. As long as you keep it, you will catch it. "

Ling Qing turned to him and said, "you're going to meet someone with me now."

"Who?" It seems very important to miss.

"What do you say?"

"New uncle? Miss doesn't want me to see my uncle? The medical skill of the young lady is higher than that of the old man! Don't laugh at the old man. "

"I'm not kidding. You know the past and the present. I think there are some things you are better than me. Let's go Lingqing is very serious.

"Miss... Miss, how can I meet people like this?"

Shubo scratched his head, embarrassed.

At least give people a shape.

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Lingqing felt helpless. He put his finger under his sharp tiger teeth and pierced it. A drop of blood came out, and the strong smell of blood floated away. He drew a simple soul coagulating sign and hit it on Shubo's forehead. The pages of the book dissipated, and the illusory spirit gradually solidified. It was just like ordinary people.

"Thank you, miss." Shubo Duan gave a big gift and returned to be a housekeeper.

"You can't touch the water. The situation in your body is only temporarily stable, so try not to use spiritual power." Lingqing asked.

"The old man knows."

"Let's go."

Lingqing takes Shubo to the emperor's temple, and the bodyguards who follow him over there are very flustered.!

What do they see when they come back from the toilet? You're not dazzled!

What's that thing floating around? Is it made of white paper?

And why the wings will be flapping, mainly why there is no shadow on the ground!!!

Maybe some kid's prank? But they seldom see people when they come here!!

The more I think about it, the more flustered I am! A civet cat, a scream!

Civet cat:······

It says it's innocent.