Farmhouse Senda

Chapter 1088 Ghosts in the Farm
Li Qingyun had known for a long time that his sister-in-law was unreliable, and the "boyfriend" he brought back was even more unreliable. After they left, they would know what happened in the village with a swipe of their divine sense.

"We were deceived by Yu Die again. It's not a boyfriend at all. I don't know where the extras are brought back. The main purpose is to cheat food and drink."

Li Qingyun was sitting on the sofa, hugging left and right, with Yang Yunu on one side and Michelle on the other, enjoying the three-person world openly.

"I've seen it a long time ago, but I just don't want to expose her. I don't want to care about her for such a big person. I should be responsible for myself." Yang Yunu sighed helplessly.

"Should I tell her about Yulong?" Li Qingyun asked.

"Let's not talk about it now. Telling her won't help, it will only increase your troubles. When you find a solution, it's not too late to tell her." Yang Yunu said.

"Ghost energy permeates the soul. I have never heard of this before. At present, even eminent monks and Taoist priests cannot solve it. We can only hope that new jade slips will come out to solve these ghosts."

Michelle's Chinese is very fluent, but she basically can't talk about some Jianghu incidents and cultivation incidents.

Spring was strong and the sun was warm. Michelle drank some red wine at noon. The more she listened, the more confused she became. She squinted her eyes and finally fell asleep in Li Qingyun's arms.

Not to be outdone, Yang Yunu leaned on the other side and also fell asleep.

Li Qingyun smiled wryly, this is not the "hugging left and right" that he wanted, he was very careful, for fear of disturbing them, he couldn't even touch them, he didn't dare to move, his whole body was petrified on the sofa.

Well, fortunately, I can still get out of my body, otherwise I can only sleep with them paralyzed on the sofa.

When the spirit body came out of the body, the conversation between Song Yingjie, Pang Hui, Yang Yudie, Chu Jiale and others had long since ended.

Yang Yudie had left arrogantly, and Pang Hui didn't dare to say no more.

Chu Jiale smiled and pointed to the children, explaining his responsibilities, and left without talking too much with them.

Song Yingjie and Pang Hui were left at the scene, and they looked at each other, not knowing where to start for a long time.

"This one……"

"Ugh……"

The two talked and sighed at the same time, completely losing interest in the conversation.

"Huizi, you missed an opportunity to make friends with Boss Li. I don't know his background, but there is no business under his name that doesn't make money." After a long time, Song Yingjie said regretfully.

"So what, anyway, I don't care too much. He contracted the farm here, and my family contracted the farm in the Northeast. It's far away, and the relationship between eight poles can't be hit. Can I make it? If it wasn't for fear of affecting your project, I wouldn't be bothered. Take care."

"You, you are just stubborn. To be honest, this Xishan tourism project has politics and transactions in it. If you buy this project, the big man above will make a move to help us Yansha Group through a life-and-death disaster. So, Knowing that this is a big pit, we have to buy it."

"The reason why I didn't tell you before was that I didn't want it to spread. After all, Yansha Group wants to sell the Xishan tourism project to others at any time. Do you understand?"

"Yes, the situation here is too complicated and dangerous. We can't even find out what happened inside. Are we qualified to intervene in the affairs here? No! Therefore, we were forced to take over."

"In fact, we have inquired in the circle for a long time. There were many people who wanted to take over the Xishan tourism project, but Li Qingyun did not take over. Many people looked sideways and did not dare to make a move."

"You should have heard of Wang Chao, the son of Yida. He has a good relationship with Li Qingyun. The Nanshan tourism project also has his shares. He doesn't dare to touch the Xishan tourism project. You should figure out how deep it is. Is there water?"

Pang Hui was dumbfounded by Song Yingjie's words. He couldn't imagine that Li Qingyun had such a high status in the mall.

It seems that if you have not been online for two years, you can no longer keep up with the times.When I go back tonight, I must search Li Qingyun's news materials carefully, and stop making jokes in the future.

Li Qingyun's spirit body smiled when he heard their conversation, and didn't bother to pay attention at all.

When I found the place where the children were, I was relieved to see the brothers of the Chu family dutifully guarding the side, bright and dark.

The mountains in the west have long been occupied by rabbits. The protozoa inside have been invaded by mutated creatures before, and now they are invaded by creatures from the small demon world, and have no room to survive.

It was in such a dangerous environment that the panda escaped from the deep mountains, or it may have been washed up by the Xiandai River from the upper reaches. It was lucky to climb up to the dark place, and was rescued by Chongchong and Keke.

Li Qingyun glanced at the children who were catching pandas in the grass, and flew straight to the western mountains to have a look at the situation inside the mountains.

Rabbits in the Little Demon Realm eat meat, and when there is no meat, they also eat grass. The grass shoots that just grew in the mountains have long been eaten by the rabbits, and even some fresh and tender leaves have been eaten. It's like a locust plague.

Recently, the number of rabbits in the Little Demon Realm has decreased a lot. One is that they were massacred by the military, and the other is that the number of rabbits entering the earth has also decreased.

When the spirit body flew over the new camp, a few top experts felt something and glanced at the sky.

However, the gap between their realms was too great, and Li Qingyun deliberately concealed it, so they just regarded it as an illusion and didn't see anything.

Because the treasures in the monster rabbits are extremely rare, cultivators are less interested in hunting them. At present, except for the cultivators of the second realm who come to practice, practitioners of the third realm and above rarely hunt and kill rabbits.

Some of the monster rabbits they killed were eaten by themselves, and the other part was transported home for the clansmen to eat.Of course, most people still owe Li Qingyun's debts, and they have to hunt many monster rabbits to provide food for his Nanshan Hotel.

On the Jianghu forum, discussions about the Little Demon Realm have been completely open. As more young people from the second realm joined in, some photos and videos of hunting and killing little monsters gradually increased, occupying the entire forum.

"When I killed the first little monster, I was so excited, I thought it was a delicacy bestowed on me by the gods. The secret meat at the Nanshan Hotel was made of monster meat."

"But after killing for ten days in a row, I already feel that there is nothing new. There are rabbits everywhere in front of me. If I accidentally step on their paws, my amulet will not be able to stop it. My second uncle, that is Those who were kicked to death by the rabbit's paw, the entire sea of ​​qi in the dantian was shattered by the kick, and the person was blown to pieces in mid-air, without a whole body, it's too miserable."

"Stop talking, I've already vomited. If it wasn't for the extremely fast increase in my cultivation speed, I definitely don't want to stay near the Snake Valley for one more day. Also, who said that there are many jade slips and spirit stones hidden in the body of the little monster? Not even Mao, I killed more than 100 demon rabbits, and I didn't even see a piece of the magic weapon."

Li Qingyun had long noticed that there were a lot of people resting in the camp, so he didn't think too much about it at the time. After making a round of inspection, he found the reason on the Jianghu forum.

But human beings have nothing to do. What kind of monsters come out of the small demon world is not determined by human beings.

Now there are a lot of monster rabbits with not very strong attack power, and the situation is actually not bad. If there are groups of ferocious beasts like monster tigers, then human beings really have nothing to do.

I don't know how many masters died and how many Dragon Tooth Special Forces sacrificed to eliminate them.

Seeing these mainstream popular posts, Li Qingyun didn't reply either. After browsing through them, he closed the Jianghu forum.

It was getting dark, and after the dinner was ready, Li Qingyun first sent it to Yang Yulong who lived in the small courtyard of No. 2 Bamboo Building.

In the living room of the bamboo building, there was a huge iron cage. Yang Yulong stood in the cage in a daze, holding on to the iron railing with both hands, his eyes were dull, and he didn't know where to look.

There was a scripture paper talisman on his forehead, which gave off a faint golden light in the dark.

When Yang Yulong was in a daze, he would tear his clothes until they were ragged, but he didn't dare to touch the scripture amulet on his forehead.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yang Yulong's eyeballs moved for a moment, a red light flashed, and he regained his composure in an instant.

Li Qingyun frowned, pretending not to see it, walked in front of him calmly, opened the food box, took out the food inside, and let him enjoy it.

After his soul was infiltrated by ghost energy, Yang Yulong ate a lot. He ate more food in one meal than the previous three meals. He only ate meat and didn't touch vegetarian dishes at all.

"Yulong, no matter whether you are conscious or not, you must be strong. I will definitely find a way to bring you back to normal. If you persist for a while, there will be a way."

Li Qingyun stood in front of the iron cage, softly comforting Yang Yulong.

Yang Yulong didn't respond, he just ate with his head down. He ate very fast, his mouth was stuffed, and sometimes he rolled his eyes from choking, and he didn't stop pushing the rice into his mouth.

Li Qingyun watched calmly as Yang Yulong finished his meal, packed the tableware, put it back in the food box, turned off the light, turned and left.

In the living room, it was dark again.

Yang Yulong's sluggish eyes began to glow slightly red again, with a ferocious expression, extremely terrifying.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." phlegm is in the mouth, the body also trembles with voice, scripture paper amulet on his forehead trembles slightly, and golden light flickers on and off, like an oil lamp, will be extinguished at any time.

After four or five minutes like this, the scripture paper talisman on Yang Yulong's forehead finally exhausted its energy, and turned into a cloud of fly ash with a pop, flying away in the iron cage.

Yang Yulong roared silently, a strong fierce light flashed in his eyes, he tilted his head and looked around, as if he just realized that he was trapped in an iron cage.His long tongue, like a red cloth, licked his teeth and lips, as if he was extremely hungry and thirsty.

Tonight, Li Qingyun went to bed very early, and fell asleep right after dinner.

Yang Yunu thought he wanted to engage in some intense activity, so he fell asleep too, so he really did one, but there was still no movement on Yang Yulong's side. To pass the time, Li Qingyun continued to do another one, and finally felt a gloomy The ghostly aura rose from the small courtyard of No. 2 Bamboo Building.

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