Rebirth of the Ghost Elevator

When Jinbao heard Su Suyun's words, he took a deep breath to calm down, and carefully felt the spiritual power emanating from the surrounding air, and a familiar breath suddenly spread over him.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her spiritual power exploded, and an invisible murderous intention came over her instantly.

Frost instantly condensed on the surface of the surrounding vegetation, bringing with it a chill.

Jin Bao, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, gritted his teeth and said: "This old Bangzi is really a beast, he even killed his own daughter."

She never doubted that the patriarch would personally kill her daughter, and the anger in her heart burned even more intensely.

There is such a beast in this world. I can't wait to rush in front of this guy and kill him with my own hands.

"Jinbao, calm down first. We will avenge Zhao Ling and make him pay the due price." Suyun comforted Jinbao, a chill flashed in his dark pupils.

She was also very angry, but she couldn't go back to avenge Zhao Ling now, seeing that Shui Lingzhu's destination was about to arrive.

In order to take the overall situation into consideration, I can only suppress the anger in my heart first.

Kyuubi looked at the measuring body and said calmly: "Let's bury the two of them first."

The corpse will rot when exposed to the outside, so it is better to bury it in the ground as soon as possible so that it can fall into reincarnation as soon as possible.

She has lived for thousands of years and has seen countless separations of life and death. Now when she saw this scene, she felt nothing but indifference in her heart.

"Yeah." Lin Fan also nodded.

So a few people found a geomantic treasure land and buried Zhao Ling and Yue Ling together.

Jinbao looked at the stone tablet in front of him, tears streaming down his face again, "Zhao Ling, don't worry, I will make him pay the price."

She finally understood the reason why the other party was unwilling to tell her murderer, and how painful it must be to watch her father kill her.

Holding the jade pendant in his hand, memories came to mind. Zhao Ling once put the jade pendant in his arms like a treasure and said, "This is my only gift from my father. It is a priceless treasure."

From this sentence, you can feel how much the other party loves his father.

This strong love was eventually paid to the wrong person, and he was killed by his father with his own hands. He must have felt very desperate.

Until now, she had not figured out why the other party insisted on killing Zhao Ling.

"Let's go." Lin Fan looked at the dusk that was about to fall on the horizon and said.

It was getting dark, and they had to find a suitable place to live.

No matter how reluctant you are to leave, you have to leave.

Jinbao wiped the tears on his face and said with a choked voice: "Zhao Ling, I will come back to see you."

She reluctantly left here, looking back three times.

At night, the storm swept through the night crazily, as if crying for Zhao Ling.

Lin Fan and the others were hiding in a dilapidated temple, watching the raindrops as big as beads falling on the ground, causing ripples.

In the temple, dilapidated wooden chairs are placed in a haphazard manner, the surface is covered with dust, and spider webs can be seen everywhere, as if they have entered a hole in the silk thread.

Unfortunately, there are only a few huge spiders inside.

In front of him is a huge Buddha statue with a smile on his face. In the front is a huge table. The remaining candle cloth on it is covered with white spider webs, and the spider webs are covered with dust.

Kyuubi came over, lit the candle, pulled a table and chairs over, and placed them in the middle. The firelight suddenly illuminated the entire darkness.

"Let's rest here tonight." Lin Fan withdrew the purple flames emanating from his body and said.

He looked at the heavy rain outside. He couldn't go on his way tonight, so it was just a good time for Jinbao to relax for the night.

After all, today's incident hit this guy a bit hard.

Suyun took out the potatoes dug out on the road, which were still covered in mud, "We will eat baked potatoes tonight."

Along the way, Jinbao changed from the lively and energetic person in the past to being silent. Walking quietly on the road was extremely uncomfortable.

When I happened to reveal a place, I found that there were potatoes inside, and I thought that Jinbao was a foodie.

So Suyun secretly used her spiritual power to dig up a few potatoes and hid them in her arms.

"Gulu."

Just then, Jinbao's stomach made a sound of hunger. Looking at the potatoes in front of him, he swallowed unconsciously, and a glimmer of light returned to his dull eyes.

Along the way, she was only worried about Zhao Ling and Yue Ling, but she didn't eat a bite. When she saw the potatoes, she couldn't help it.

"It's been a long time since I've tasted roasted potatoes." Lin Fan sharpened the branches with a curtain blade without any explanation, skewered the potatoes like candied haws, and roasted them on the fire.

He did miss the taste of baked potatoes.

I have never had baked potatoes since I started living on campus in high school.

More than ten years have passed, and long-lost memories resurface in my mind, stimulating my taste buds and urging my body to keep moving forward.

Jin Bao also got up, imitating cats and tigers, skewering potatoes and placing them on the fire. The sadness was still there, but his whole body's attention was now attracted by the strong flames and potatoes.

For a foodie like her, food is something that is deeply rooted in her heart and she will never give up on it.

This may be something that every adult has in their heart. They all have a bottom line and something that they absolutely cannot give up.

Excited by the flames, a familiar fragrance appeared in his nostrils.

Lin Fan pinched the surface of the potato, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, "It's ready."

Just as he was about to take the potato and put it in his mouth, the door in front of him suddenly opened, bringing with it a gust of cold wind that blew away the familiar potato smell.

Everyone was alert, looking at the unkempt child in front of them, staring at the potatoes roasting on the fire with big round eyes.

"Eat it." After Lin Fan realized that the child was a mortal, he handed over the potatoes in his hand with a gentle smile on his face.

I didn’t expect to see a living person here, and a child at that.

This little guy looks like he hasn't eaten for more than ten days. His face is sallow and his muscles are thin, but his eyes are still bright and lively, and he has a temperament that belies his age.

The little guy was not polite. He picked up the potatoes and stuffed them into his mouth regardless of how hot they were. With his cheeks bulging, he quickly finished five large potatoes. As if he wasn't full, he looked at the potatoes in Jinbao's hand.

Jinbao glanced at the newly cooked potatoes in his hand, then at the little guy, closed his eyes, and held back the reluctance in his heart as he handed the potatoes to the other person, "Eat it, eat it quickly, don't make me regret it."

She felt a little pitiful in her heart when she saw that the little guy's clothes were all torn and his face was black as if he hadn't been washed for a long time.

The child grabbed the potato and ate it like a storm again, but this time it became much more elegant than before.

Grab the potato with both hands and stuff it into your mouth, as if you don't need to chew it.

After a while, the child sat on the ground, stroking his round belly, with a smile on his face. He had not felt so full for a long time.