Ling Xiaozi's "come here" interrupted Zhou Ling's train of thought, and Zhou Ling shook his head, shaking off all the thoughts in his mind.Regardless of his natural immortal bone, could it be possible for someone to forcibly ascend?

Zhou Ling walked briskly into Ling Xiaozi, leaned over and called out "little uncle", when he found a quilt bulging at the head of the bed, the quilt moved, and after a short while, a fluffy head protruded from it.

The owner of the head let out a "meow", stretched out his paws and slapped the quilt twice that had been pressed against it for a long time.

"Xiao Huang." Zhou Ling turned around and sat on the head of the bed, picked up the grown orange cat, grabbed it in his hands and rubbed it to refresh himself.

Ling Xiaozi's gaze skipped over the cat, and seeing that Zhou Ling's long hair was still wet, he got up helplessly and took a towel to dry his hair.

Zhou Ling sat on the bed with the cat in his arms, and Ling Xiaozi stood behind him and wiped his long hair that was still dripping with water.

"What did you encounter today?" Ling Xiaozi asked while wiping his hair.

Zhou Ling talked about the paper figurines he met and the jars he had intercepted, then leaned back and said weakly: "Is the metaphysics world so busy? It seems that there is nothing like that on our mountain. Also, why don't you Give me some popular science about Chinese metaphysics, it makes me look like a second idiot—"

"Ling'er." Ling Xiaozi suddenly hugged him from behind: "Zixiao Mountain has always avoided the world, and it must be a disaster. Although it is revered as the head of Taoism, but you see, who on the mountain cares about that little reputation. Did not tell The existence of your metaphysics world is indeed due to everyone's negligence, and secondly, they did not expect that you would be involved in it after four years of going down the mountain."

Hearing Ling Xiaozi's concern from his cold tone, Zhou Ling covered the other's arm holding her with his backhand.The orange cat that was thrown aside stumbled and meowed angrily for a while.

"I'm fine, little uncle." Zhou Ling said: "You know I'm actually quite interested in these things. I didn't have this opportunity when I was on the mountain. Even if I occasionally encounter some mountain spirits and wild monsters, it's not my turn to take action." , I was played to death by you—”

Ling Xiaozi heard the words "too dead", broke away and knocked Zhou Ling on the head.

Zhou Ling beat him back with his head: "Actually, I wanted to do it too, but I never had the chance. Now finally—" He clenched his fists, "It's time for everyone to see my strength!"

Ling Xiaozi: "..." Although he didn't think his little nephew had any power at all, he wisely didn't refute him.

After wiping Zhou Ling's hair until it was basically dry, Ling Xiaozi wanted to explain to him some precautions for the night, but found that the person in front of him was already falling asleep bit by bit.

Then sleep.Ling Xiaozi thought, anyway, he will watch him in the dark, nothing can hurt his little nephew.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the moon was covered by clouds, and only sporadic dim light spots hung in the night sky, which was even more inconspicuous when illuminated by the bright lights in the city.

Zhou Ling was woken up by Ling Xiaozi. After washing her face with cold water, she changed into a light, wide-sleeved, cross-collared coat with rouge-colored sleeves. Her long hair was tied on the top of her head, tied in a knot with a red embroidered Suzaku-patterned headband. .The hem of the large-sleeved shirt was rolled with golden threads of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. Although the back of the cuffs and the front front were not visible, amulets were indeed inlaid.Such a thin piece of clothing can be worth at least 80 on the black market in the metaphysical world.

Ling Xiaozi sent him to join other players.At the entrance of the hotel, people first saw Zhou Ling, with a flirtatious red dress and delicate eyes, he didn't look like he was going to slay demons, but instead, he looked like he was going to a banquet.

Either reserved or direct gazes were placed on Zhou Ling's body, Zhou Ling felt a little uncomfortable.At this time, Ling Xiaozi came out from behind him, patted Zhou Ling on the shoulder, and said, "Go, I'll watch you."

Zhou Ling touched the Qiankun bag on his waist, and said with a smile: "The equipment is enough, young master, look at it, wait until I catch you a job and come back to play."

It's too easy to say that.However, when everyone thought of Zixiao Mountain, they felt that there was nothing wrong.The younger generations of this generation have never been to Zixiao Mountain, and all their impressions of it come from the stories of their elders and the word of mouth in the metaphysics circle.Coincidentally, Zixiao Mountain has always been a super boss in the metaphysics world.Thinking back to the shocking sword attack at Zijin Villa last time, before Zongxie could think of a good solution, Zixiaoshan had already solved the problem.This is a crushing victory in terms of strength, so what Zhou Ling said should be credible.

The contestants looked at Zhou Ling, the one in the same group as him was both grateful and excited, while the other side seemed a little sad.

After the relevant departments communicated with the local government, road cones were placed on both ends of the Ping'an Bridge to block the road.When the contestants came to the scene, they immediately felt the soaring demonic aura.

Zhou Ling's Group A and Group B next door obviously did their homework in advance during the day. Although everyone was disturbed by the evil spirit, they did not appear insane.

The evil spirit began to spread from under the bridge, and reached its peak at the highest point of the arch in the middle of the bridge.The shrill scream lingered in my ears, like a suppressed monster screaming with all its might.

Zhou Ling squatted in the middle of the bridge, dragging her chin in thought: "What on earth is making such...unpleasant noises?"

Liu Zihong saw that there was no one around Zhou Ling, so he walked over, squatted down beside Zhou Ling, and said, "Grandma Hanxiu's relics were sent to Zixiao Mountain by the children of the Liu family, and it is probably almost here now. Willow also please Get someone to do the transfer." Although Zhou Ling said it would be good to post a WeChat message, Liu Zihong felt that there are some things that need to be said in person to be more sincere.

Although he felt that what had happened was irreversible, no matter how much he regretted it now, it would not be able to make up for the fact that Liu Hanxiu was expelled.This was the Liu family's choice back then, and since they made it, they should bear the price.So after Liu Zihong finished talking about the two things, he didn't mention the fact that the Liu family wanted to re-create the family tree of Liu Hanxiu.

Fortunately, Liu Zihong IQ Online didn't mention this matter, otherwise if Zhou Ling knew that Liu Ruyi had come up with such a foolish trick in his old age, he would definitely have slapped him with a thunder talisman.

Zhou Ling patted Liu Zihong on the shoulder after listening to Liu Zihong's words: "Okay, don't think too much. We at Zixiao Mountain are very friendly, and generally don't embarrass others."

Liu Zihong: "..." He thought of when Liu Ruyi went to visit the priests of Zixiao Mountain, the youngest one stopped him from the door and said three times in a row, "Please come back, benefactor, you have no destiny with Zixiao Mountain. "It's true...it's quite "friendly". If you don't hit people with your hands, and don't say dirty things, you just let people get stuck in your chest, neither up nor down, and panic.

"Hey, can you hear this monster howling?" Zhou Ling asked casually, not paying attention to Liu Zihong's trance.

Liu Zihong said: "I didn't hear any sound."

Zhou Ling: "It's so loud, didn't you hear it?" It shouldn't be, this loud voice definitely doesn't look like the posture that only his sensitive physique can hear.Could it be that there are hidden symbols or soundproof symbols around?

"Brother Zhou, what's so loud?" A Youduo ran over and asked.Although there was a demonic aura on the bridge, neither group of people found anything suspicious, and they couldn't even find the source of the demonic aura.

Gu Xingyao stood beside the bridge with his sword on his back. This was the beginning of the east side of the bridge. There was an aluminum plate on each side, which wrote the name of the bridge.There is also a sign like this on the starting section on the west side of the opposite bank.

He didn't notice this at first, but the sword on his back trembled slightly as he passed by.But he checked for a long time and found nothing wrong with the aluminum sign, and the sword calmed down.

Zhou Ling talked about the voices and guesses he had heard, and Ayouduo jumped up and down to spread the news.Soon, people in Group A began to follow Zhou Ling's train of thought to find doubts.

Zhou Ling lingered in the middle of the bridge for a while, her rouge-colored sleeves looked a little strange under the dim light.Time passed by, and when 12 o'clock was approaching, the lotus pattern in the middle of Ping'an Bridge flashed a faint light.The speed is fast and faint. If Zhou Ling didn't just look down at the front, he would easily miss it.

He lifted the hem of his clothes, and tried to touch the lotus pattern on the ground with his hands.Unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred, and a shadow suddenly emerged from the center of the lotus. Zhou Ling was startled and took three steps back.

"What?" Liu Zihong, who was closest to Zhou Ling, immediately released Liu Linglang, and the ghost with a red bellyband soaring up to the sky was punching and kicking.The big commotion here attracted the attention of all players in Group A and Group B, and then——

Then everyone discovered that the one who was unilaterally beaten by Liu Linglang was just a strange wandering soul.

It is strange because wandering souls are generally fragile, even warlocks will look at them relatively empty, unlike Ghosts and Wraiths, which is simply a high-definition Blu-ray version.Therefore, wandering souls cannot wander in the human world for too long. Generally, those who have not entered the underworld after seven days will dissipate by themselves.

But the wandering soul that everyone sees now is a high-definition version, not only the facial features are lifelike, but even the clothes and shoes are displayed very clearly.Except for the lifeless expression on his face, and the whites of his eyes without pupils, he was almost indifferent to normal people.

"Hey, isn't this the driver who died here in a previous car accident?" Chen Zhishu asked suddenly.He was assigned to Group B. While regretting that he couldn't be in the same group as Zhou Ling, he used this reason to complain to the organizing committee, and then got the materials of the previous car accidents.Among them were photos of the victims.Now this ghost is the driver of the latest car accident.

Liu Linglang fought for a long time, and found that the opponent hadn't suffered any other injuries except being knocked to the ground by him, so he scratched his head in doubt.Liu Zihong beckoned him back to the Lingmu, and said: "Yin Qi attacks are ineffective, you can try other methods."

Gu Xingyao pulled out the long sword behind his back, and the others were also ready to attack. Zhou Ling looked at them with his chin resting, waiting for the result.

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