Domineering farmer and village girls - Chapter 1461

“No, I’m fine now.” Ling Duyu shook his head, “you go well, I won’t send you.” Lingduyu at the same time in the heart of the secret calculation, “these bareheaded is not finished, it seems that as long as in heaven for a position.”

Ling Duyu is going to find Zhao Gongming later on this matter. Just have him come forward to do a casual job for him. In order to avoid these bareheaded all day long thinking about. Now Ling Duyu wants to go to the underground to have a look. Qingying and others are worried.

Ling Feng lives in a small yard. Now he has the strength to practice Qi. Although he is Guixiu, he still works hard. Of course, this is inseparable from black and white. Otherwise, with Ling Feng’s talent, it will take some time to step into the ranks of ghost cultivation so easily.

Ling Feng saw Ling Duyu come out from a door, followed by the beauty. I know these must be the wives of Ling Duyu. Before he could speak, two beauties said hello to him.

Qingying and ye daffodils recognize Ling Feng at a glance. At the time of Ling Feng’s death, Qingying and ye Shuixian have already recorded things.

Ling Feng saw two beauties called Ling uncle is a Leng, Ling Duyu rushed forward to introduce. Of course, none of the eight beauties left behind. Shen Mingzhu and Mei Feixue were going to call their father-in-law. But Qingying’s uncle had to follow suit.

Ling Feng grins and greets one by one. He has been here for more than ten years. Of course, I know what kind of life these great powers live. For Ling Duyu, with so many beauties. I’m not surprised at all.

“You two girls have become big girls. I didn’t expect to see you again.” Ling Feng some sad way, “if it wasn’t for my accident, now in Panshan village much better.”

“Uncle Ling, if you work hard, it’s not impossible for you to return to Panshan village in the future.”

“Dad, we won’t go in. It’s pills. If you run out of one a day, you will reach the golden elixir period. I’ll take you away then. ” Ling Duyu hands Ling Feng pills.

“There are only twelve here. Do you mean I can reach the golden age in twelve days?” Ling Feng asks Ling Duyu in surprise.

“Of course, it’s a magic medicine that can’t be found.” Lingduyu some proud way, “I met this elixir, is also dad your fate.”

Of course, dad is not polite to his son. Ling Feng’s hands said to Ling Duyu, “Xiao Yu, I forgot one thing. It’s carving your mother out of wood. It’s in the little yard of Wugui town. Can you get it for me? ”

Ling Duyu immediately began to smile bitterly. He knew it was in his father’s heart. Zhao Chunmei is still the gentle and amiable little woman who adheres to him wholeheartedly. Now it’s not good to say the ending of Zhao Chunmei, “well, I didn’t expect that you would still have this, Dad. I’ll go and get it back now.”

Before Ling Duyu left, black and white impermanence came. Their image gives Qingying and daffodils a surprise. Ling Duyu and black and white impermanence politely sent them out. This opened the door of space, ready to go to the small courtyard of Wugui town.

“Brother Yu, I’ll go with you.” Hu mei’er wanted to see anything new. She certainly didn’t want to miss the chance to go out and have a look.

“Brother Yu, take her with you. We are here to have a chat with Uncle Ling. ” Qingying to lingduyu road. Hearing what Qingying said, Ling Duyu hesitated and took Hu Meier into the door of space. Ling Duyu hesitated because he didn’t talk to Qingying about Zhao Chunmei’s details. As soon as he thought that his past was only a matter of three or two minutes, Ling Duyu seized the time.

Ling Duyu takes Hu Meier to the gate of the small yard. From the open door, I can see Wang Dashan talking with a woman. They sat at the stone table.

When the ghost saw a man and a woman coming in, she still fell from the air and said nothing. All of a sudden, he knelt on the ground and didn’t dare to lift his head.

Wang Dashan had no such consciousness at all. He said to the ghost, “Lamei, this is my former villager. You don’t have to kneel on the ground like this.”

Ling Du took a cold look at Wang Dashan and didn’t speak. Hu mei’er said, “you little devil, you don’t even know the rules. It looks like…”

Wang Dashan didn’t wait for Hu mei’er to finish, and immediately knelt down in the same posture as the ghost. This just let Hu Mei Er cold hum a no longer talk. Entering the room, I saw the one meter high wooden statue. This statue can only be seen as a woman, if it is associated with Zhao Chunmei. Ling Duyu couldn’t see it. Even in his imagination, he can’t do it.

There is a cup of tea and three steamed buns in front of the statue.. Needless to say, it was for the statue. Of course, this is not what Ling Feng does. That’s Wang Dashan.

“I didn’t expect that you, Wang Dashan, still have such a mind.” Ling Duyu said strangely, “I’ll give you a chance to express your wish. Don’t go too far. I’ll give you what you want

Wang Dashan was stunned, “I want to have a chance to reincarnate.” Wang Dashan knew that if he wanted to practice, it would be extremely difficult. He might as well be reincarnated. Of course, these are all told by the female ghost Lamei.

“Yes, that’s no problem. I’ll just say it later. You wait. ” Ling Duyu saw Wang Dashan road kneeling on the ground.

Wang Dashan raised his head at this time and was surprised to see the statue in Ling Duyu’s hand. He didn’t understand why Ling Duyu was holding the statue.

“What else do you want?” Ling Duyu asked with a frown.

“God King.” Wang Dashan now in accordance with the rules of this side of the call, “can you give a quota of Lamei?”

“All right, all right.” Ling Duyu waved, “I will let people come to you.” Ling Duyu then opened the door of the space and left with Hu Meier, who was looking for something.

“I didn’t expect such a good thing. Ling Duyu is not a Buddhist. Can’t it be just because I give a confession to Guanyin that I get such benefits? ” Wang Dashan was puzzled. When he came here yesterday, he thought it was a statue of Guanyin. Still complaining about whose craft is really stinky.

When Wang Dashan was in charge of the world, he certainly didn’t believe in ghosts and gods. But now, of course, there is no question of whether to believe or not in the underground. In order to make good luck, without incense, there would be a cup of tea and three steamed buns instead of tribute.