My host is always busy

Chapter 258 Rural Mysteries [8]

"I've lived for so many years, but it's a pity that I'm still an idiot!" Zhu Ling suddenly appeared behind the female ghost, a lotus flower appeared in his hand, and instantly disappeared into the female ghost's seal, without even struggling, and disappeared.

Once the female ghost died, the surrounding environment changed instantly, the magnificent mansion disappeared, replaced by a scorched wasteland, surrounded by only raised hills, those are graves.

The crowded ghost stream, those guests who came to congratulate her, disappeared, replaced by lonely ghosts wandering in this lonely cemetery.

The big red Xibu turned into white paper money floating on those small soil bags, the cool wind blows, the desolate land, occasionally there are a few dead trees standing crookedly there, a few black crows squatting Above, the green eyes stared straight at them.

Lin Mingxuan, who was tied to the chair, was very weak, showing a translucent state, as if he was about to hang up soon, poor God.

"Be good, you'll be fine after a little sleep." Zhu Ling walked over to Lin Mingxuan who was tied to the skeleton chair. His soul had been away for too long and his body was injured. He hadn't lasted more than a year and a half, so he probably wouldn't be able to take care of himself.

Lin Mingxuan glanced at the girl in front of him a second before the opponent's hand was attached, and then lost consciousness, not knowing anything. When he woke up again, the sky was already bright.

"Girl, my Mingxuan is awake!" Leaning on a cane, Grandpa Xu looked at Zhu Ling excitedly. He was getting old, and tears glistened in the corners of his excited eyes. It seemed that he loved Lin Mingxuan, the grandson he had picked up.

"It's fine when you wake up, nourish it well these two days, don't overdo it, just nourish it for a few more days." It's all because of the damage to the soul, which leads to the weakness of the body. This thing can't be nourished for a while.

"Okay, girl, these, grandpa doesn't have much money, these are for you, I'll take them as a thank you for your life-saving grace, and I'll come over to thank my kid in person when my kid gets better." Mr. Xu leaned on a cane and smiled. Standing in front of Zhuling Gate.

"Grandpa, you're welcome." Zhu Ling smiled politely, and sent Lin Xu back directly. As for the money, there were a few crumpled ones, two for one hundred, one for fifty, and one for ten.

At a glance, you can tell that it is the money you have saved, hard-earned hard-earned money, and Zhu Ling only draws one of the [-]. It takes time and effort to do their job, and doing this kind of thing will shorten your life span. There is a small fee.

This is a rule.

Therefore, it is generally necessary to charge a little compensation fee more or less.

I haven't woken up after sleeping for two days. My soul is damaged. If it weren't for the medicine I drank, I would probably have to lie in bed for the rest of my life. Now I only need to lie down for a few days before I can get out of bed.

Back at the hut, stacked ingots, printed paper money, it was at noon, and a villager hurried up without having lunch. It was Li Haitou from the east of the village, an honest farmer.

In the memory of the original owner, this person is honest and honest, an out-and-out farmer.

"What happened to you in such a hurry, Uncle Li?" Zhu Ling poured someone a cup of tea and turned on the rusty old-fashioned ceiling fan in the room. It made a sizzling sound when it turned, as if it would fall down at any time.

"Girl, something happened to my girl." Li Haitou wiped his sweat with the towel hanging around his neck, drank the tea in one gulp, and continued: "My second girl, followed us to cultivate in the field at noon today. Dizzy, and still spitting foam at the mouth, there is nothing we can do here, girl, hurry up and walk with us!"

"Okay, Uncle, just wait for me, I'll pack up and go with you." Ahhh, she just wanted to sit quietly for a while...

(End of this chapter)