Seriously, cultivate a fairy

Chapter 124 Xiao Yin hides in the wild, Da Yin hides in the soy milk shop

Originally, Bao Zhengjing thought that the place that Di Lingling would take him to should be the kind of secluded world where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, high mountains and flowing water, or a private club in the suburbs where the big hermit hides in the city, or it is a ghost weapon that sells paper money and ingots shop.

As a result, Di Lingling actually drove him to a soybean milk shop named 'Bo Le'.

Is this going to bring some breakfast to Master?

But just right, Bao Zhengjing is also hungry now, after a busy night, let's drink soy milk to clear up the anger of the whole night.

But this business seems to be open at night, and when they came here, the clerk of this soy milk shop was about to close.

As soon as Di Lingling and Bao Zhengjing entered, the clerk came over and said that they were about to call it a day. After Di Lingling whispered something to the young clerk, the clerk greeted the two of them to go in. Sit in the store.

Bao Zhengjing didn't pay attention to what Di Lingling said to the other party. He chose a dining table that had been cleaned up, and sat down directly on the chair. His left eye didn't heal at all, and it was still so itchy.

Di Lingling was sitting opposite Bao Zhengzheng. Perhaps because she felt guilty, she carefully wiped the chopsticks with a tissue for Bao Zhengzheng and then placed them in front of Bao Zhengzheng.

Di Lingling's carefulness and consideration made Bao Zhengzheng a little uncomfortable for a while.

The more Di Lingling treats him right now, the more Bao Zhengjing feels uneasy.

Could it be that the ghost art in his body is really that serious this time?

He thought Di Lingling was joking when he said about transplanting eyeballs in the car, but now Di Lingling's abnormal behavior made Bao Zhengzheng feel more and more uneasy.

"Are your eyes still hurting?" Di Lingling asked with concern.

"Ah? It's not that uncomfortable anymore." Bao Zheng said against his will.

To be honest, he really doesn't want to change his eyeballs, he loves everything he was born with, except for the clipped nails and hair, the mud balls on his body, and dandruff, he loves everything else .

I thought I had luck and ascended to the sky to cultivate immortals. How come I should pretend to be a wave of beeps when I come back to Blue Star. Who would have thought that before I went out to perform the two tasks assigned by the Heavenly Court, I would not be successful. If you die first, you will be hit by this kind of ghost trick.

It seems that I am really a little arrogant. I always thought that I could walk sideways in the mortal world at the second level of Qi Refining and Tongxuan, but I didn't expect that a little ghost could torture me like this.

After the ghost spell on your body is lifted this time, you must continue to enter the system to complete the upgrade task!
"Hey, this is the envoy Bao. It seems that your appetite may not be very good. Why don't you drink a bowl of freshly ground soybean milk first."

An uncle who looked about 30 years old appeared from behind Bao Zhengzheng.

Bao Zhengzheng was almost taken aback. There were some wrinkles on this uncle's face, and he looked no different from those uncles in the society who were burdened by the burden of life.

"Uncle, who are you? Do you know that scaring people can scare people to death?"

Suddenly, Bao Zhengzheng noticed that what the uncle said earlier had a title that he was very concerned about.

Package Messenger?Could it be that the middle-aged uncle in front of him is.
I only heard the middle-aged uncle introduce himself to Bao Zhengjing like this: "It's my fault, it's my fault. Don't blame the envoy Bao. I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Kang and my name is Sunfu. One of the 'family'."

Bao Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "So, the practitioner who Di Lingling is going to bring me to meet this time, who has a little research on ghost art, is you, uncle?"

The middle-aged uncle nodded and admitted, "It's my servant."

That's right, this middle-aged uncle is the owner of this 'Bole' soy milk shop, and he is also the Blue Star practitioner who Di Lingling said is very knowledgeable in ghost arts.

Just now, Di Lingling asked the clerk to tell the owner of the soy milk shop the secret code for the connection between the Blue Star practitioners, and even revealed the identity of Bao Zhengjing, the envoy representing the Heavenly Court.

As a result, when the middle-aged uncle heard that the envoy from the Heavenly Court was coming to visit, he came out and immediately put down the research work at hand.

It's just that he never thought that the reason why the messenger from heaven came to him was that he was possessed by ghosts in the mortal world.

After Bao Zhengjing confirmed the other party's identity from Di Lingling, he was overjoyed for a while, "Then what are you waiting for, come on uncle, use your most powerful moves in your life, and hit me hard."

Seeing that Bao Zhengzheng was so excited, Kang Sunfu summoned the clerk to bring three cups of freshly ground hot soybean milk.

"Master Messenger, don't be so anxious, drink a bowl of soy milk first to get rid of the fire."

"Drinking soy milk, can you dispel ghost spells?" Bao Zhengzheng asked with a raised face.

"No." Kang Sunfu, the soy milk owner, smiled awkwardly, and then shouted to the kitchen: "Here are two drawers of shrimp dumplings, four egg tarts and fried eggs with ham."

"Master Messenger, let's get down to business after filling our stomachs first."

In this way, after Bao Zhengjing and Di Lingling had breakfast, Kang Sunfu took them to the house where he usually studies ghost art.

After Bao Zhengjing sat down contentedly, Kang Sunfu began to study Bao Zhengjing's left eye.

After researching for a long time, I only heard that Kang Sunfu came to such a conclusion: "Keratitis, Mr. Messenger, you have keratitis. It must be caused by staying up late and looking at the phone for a long time."

"You're right. I used to be a web writer. It's normal to have keratitis, but it's not important. I just want to know the ghost art on me. Uncle, can you remove it?"

"This. I'm researching." Kang Sunfu hesitated for a moment, then touched his forehead, turned to Di Lingling and said, "Di Lingling, didn't you say that you still picked up something at the scene?" ?”

"Well, it's a bundle of bandages. The ghost aura on it is very strong. I used our sect's spirit sealing box to temporarily seal it."

As she said that, Di Lingling took out an old wooden box, and when she got close to Bao Zhengzheng, the wooden box shook violently, as if she was about to break free from it.

She had no choice but to paste another Longhushan yellow talisman before the wooden box stopped shaking.

After handing the wooden box to Kang Sunfu, Di Lingling had to remind the other party: "It has been like this all the way, it seems that the owner of this bandage is a very high-level ghost, you have to be careful in dealing with it later gone."

Kang Sunfu touched the wooden box, took a deep breath, and said with bright eyes, "It's really interesting. It's been so many years since anyone sent me such a research-worthy ghost."

Bao Zheng was sitting there, rolling his eyes.

Everything is fine, as long as the ghost art on my body can be eliminated, even if I have to take off my clothes, it is no problem to use the black dog blood yellow talisman on my body.

(End of this chapter)