ghost wife married

It was already eight o'clock in the morning when Ling Haochen woke up, this was the best day he slept since he came to Shiren Village.Before, I often woke up in the middle of the night because of Fengyin and frostbite, which also affected my mood in recent days, and also disrupted all arrangements because of this incident.

Ling Haochen got up and stretched his waist, looked around, but didn't see Feng Yin's figure, rubbed his face, and chuckled, watching porn last night was the most shameful thing he did in a hundred years, so it's really over for him. It's over, to fall in love with the ruler of the underworld, Beiyin Great Emperor, a man who can't be moved by ordinary hearts, this road is very difficult to walk.Let's not talk about the rules of the heavens, it's very difficult to make Feng Yin tempted, otherwise he wouldn't have played porn last night, and even made seductive expressions.But if you don't do this, it will be difficult for the other party to like him, and there will be no chance after he gives birth to a child.

"Knock knock—" someone knocked on the car window.

Ling Haochen turned his head to see that it was Ling Haolun, opened the door and got out of the car: "What's the matter?"

"Brother, did you sleep in the car last night?" Ling Haolun looked at his messy hair: "Why didn't you go back to Niu's house to sleep? Is it because I was snoring that you couldn't sleep?"

"I came back too late last night, I didn't bother to walk back to Niu's house, so I just slept in the car."

At this time, Ling Haochen's cell phone rang, and it was a call from the construction company.

The caller said, "Mr. Ling, I'm Zhang He, the engineer who established the design company. We've arrived at Shiren Village now. Which piece of land should we survey next?"

Ling Haochen looked at a black car parked at the entrance of the village, waved and said, "Look to your left."

Zhang He saw Ling Haochen and drove over: "Mr. Ling, hello."

"I'll take you to the place where the temple is built." Ling Haochen took people to the foot of the mountain: "I built the temple here, and then I built it all the way to the top of the mountain. In the future, there will be a waterfall on the opposite mountain, so there must be a waterfall on the top of the mountain. tower."

Ling Haolun was surprised: "Brother, you want to build such a big temple?"

Wouldn't it cost hundreds of millions of dollars to build it?

"Well, Shiren Village will become a tourist area in the future, only when the temple is large can it attract temple visitors, and the incense will also be strong." Ling Haochen said to Zhang He: "You have to design the design drawings before the beginning of the year, and then start construction on the fourth day of the new year. The temple will be built within half a year."

Zhang He was stunned: "So urgent?"

This is a big project, but with more people, it is more powerful. As long as he brings more people to the construction and rushes to work day and night, it can still be completed.

"Yes, can it be done?"

Zhang He replied: "Yes, but you must complete the procedures for building the temple in advance, so that we can start construction at any time."

Ling Haolun said, "I've already done it."

"Then let's start measuring now."

Ling Haochen explained everything to Ling Haolun, drove away from Shiren Village, went back to Guocheng, went to a potted flower shop, and then returned to Ling's house. When he entered the door, he saw Mr. Ling looking at the invitation letter in his hand with a sad face. He called: "Grandpa .”

Old Master Ling replied in a depressed mood: "Xiaochen, you're back."

Seeing his sad face, Ling Haochen asked, "Grandpa, do you have something on your mind?"

Old Master Ling sighed: "After the Lantern Festival, the Mystic Arts World will hold another Mystic Arts Conference. I'm considering whether to let the Ling family withdraw from the Mystic Arts World."

Ling Haochen picked up the peanuts on the table and threw them into his mouth, chewed them, and asked, "Why did you quit the world of mystical arts?"

"The Jing family has been oppressing our Ling family. It is getting more and more difficult for our Ling family to make money. Every time we have to donate a large part of the money we earn, life is getting harder and harder. I just want to quit the Xuan family. In the academic world, the economists will no longer target us, and we will switch careers and find other jobs."

Ling Haochen said with a smile: "Grandpa, the Jing family has long regarded us as a thorn in their side, and they will never stop dying. They will not let us go just because we quit the world of mystic arts."

"But, the scribe says..."

Ling Haochen interrupted him: "They said that as long as we withdraw from the world of mystical arts, they won't embarrass us, right, but can you believe what they say?"

Mr. Ling also knew that the Jing family would not let them go, so he couldn't help but sigh.

Ling Haochen comforted him: "Grandpa, as long as our Ling family endures for a few more months, Feng Shui will definitely turn around."

Mr. Ling was amused by him: "I will accept your good words."

"Trust me, it will."

At this time, three men came in carrying a large pot of fruit and vegetable potted plants: "Mr. Ling, where do we put the potted plants?"

Mr. Ling was puzzled: "What is this for? Who bought the potted plants?"

"I bought it. The house has just been renovated. There will be a lot of formaldehyde in the house, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so buying a few pots of fruit and vegetable potted plants to remove formaldehyde can also add to the joy of the Chinese New Year." Ling Haochen pointed to both sides of the gate and said: "The biggest Two pots of fruit plants are placed at the gate."

Mr. Ling was bored, so he came out to watch them place potted plants and found that the places Ling Haochen was pointing to were all good geomantic places suitable for potted plants, which could be used to improve luck and increase wealth. He looked at Ling Haochen thoughtfully. ?

He felt that his eldest grandson had changed a lot recently. He never cared about the affairs of the mysterious art world before. He shut himself up in his room to study when he got home. Knowing him, now I run out when I come back, and I don’t see anyone for a few days when I run, and I have become very assertive and confident.

Ling Haochen noticed Mr. Ling's gaze, and joked, "Grandpa, with the fruit and vegetable potted plants helping us to clean up our house, we are going to be in trouble."

Mr. Ling: "..."

At the same time, in the main house of the Jing family, Jing Jue called Jing Quan and Jing Fu to his study, and said softly: "I just called the chief of the police station and heard about something."

As soon as Jing Quan heard it, he knew what Jing Jue wanted to ask: "Grandpa, did the director tell you that we approached him before and asked him to help with a traffic accident?"

"Yes, why bother the chief to come forward for such a trivial matter? You can't handle it by yourself?"

With the ability of the younger generation, it is really overkill to use Taoism to deal with the car accident victim in a matter of minutes, but you still have to go to the bureau chief for help, and you owe him a favor.

"Grandpa, we bumped into people from the Ling family." Jing Fu told Jing Jue about their bumping into people: "Ling Haochen cheated us of 5000 million at the last banquet, and this time he will spit it all out."

"Okay, well done." Jing Absolute's banquet matter is also brooding. Originally, he planned to use the living figurines to harm people's Feng Shui, but Ling Haochen tied the living figurines with utensils, making the living figurines lose their function The most irritating thing is that Ling Haochen subdued the living figurines with their magic tools, and they didn't know anything about magic tools, and they didn't know how to take them back, so that they lost two things that were useful to them. So they hated Ling Haochen to the extreme. If it weren't for the New Year's time approaching and too many things to be busy with, they would have found a chance to mess with Ling's family.

Jing Fu smiled triumphantly, and then told Jing Jue what Ling Haochen said to scare them: "Grandpa, you say he is funny, I really regret that I didn't record his words at that time, and show them to everyone at the Xuanshu Conference."

Jing Jue sneered: "A kid who only knows how to show his prestige with his mouth will learn his lesson sooner or later."

Jing Quandao: "Tomorrow the determination of responsibility for the accident will come out, and the Ling family will go bankrupt by then."

"You can just figure it out for yourself. I still have things to do, so go out."

"Yes." Jing Quan and Jing Fu turned and walked towards the door. Suddenly, a burst of coldness hit their bodies from the soles of their feet, as if they were in a freezer at minus [-] degrees. They shivered and cramped, their bodies went limp, and they fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Jing Jue quickly stood up and came to them: "Xiao Quan, Xiao Fu, what's wrong with you?"

"Cold, cold..." Jing Quan and Jing Fu looked at Jing Jue, their black eyes turned white, their lips turned black, and black air came out of their mouths. Jing Jue was so frightened that he quickly backed away five steps away, and took out the ghost exorcising tool. The talisman was thrown at Jingquan and Jingfu.

Immediately afterwards, Jing Quan and Jing Fu rushed out of Yin Qi and bounced the ghost exorcism amulet away.

Seeing this, Jing Jue hurriedly opened the door and called for someone: "Come on, come on quickly."

Several bodyguards rushed over: "Master, what's the matter?"

Jing Jue pointed to the person standing at the front and said, "Go and call everyone in the Jing family, and the others will tie up Xiao Quan and Xiao Bao and carry them to the hall."

"Yes."

The bodyguards saw Jingquan and Jingfu roll their eyes, their faces were covered with black lines, and they were scared like evil spirits, so they dared not move around.

Jing Jue took out the red rope and threw it to the bodyguard, angrily said: "Tie them up quickly, it will be too late when they lose consciousness and go crazy."

"Oh, good." The bodyguards tied Jingquan and Jingfu with red ropes, and then carried them to the hall.

Jing Jue took out various talismans and pasted them on Jing Quan's body, just in case, and also took out magic weapons to suppress them.

Not long after, everyone in the Jing family rushed to the hall and asked, "Patriarch, why are you calling us in such a hurry?"

Jing Jue frowned and motioned them to look at the people on the ground.

Everyone was shocked: "What kind of monster is this?"

The bodyguard said, "It's Young Master Quan and Young Master Fu."

Everyone: "Jingquan and Jingfu?"

Jingquan, Jingfu and their parents excitedly said: "This is Xiaoquan and Xiaofu? Dad, how did they become like this?"

"They should be..." Jing Jue probably knows what's going on. He sent Jing Quan and Jing Fu to explore an ancient tomb. It is said that this tomb is very dangerous. Archaeologists and tomb robbers who have been to the tomb have never returned. , just went crazy to death, the elder of Jingquan once said that he was not allowed to visit this tomb, so he sent Jingfu and them quietly. , but his son and daughter-in-law would hate him if he told the truth.

"What should it be?"

Jing Jue said, "It was the Ling family who cast a spell on them."

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Curse from the Ling family?"

"They are too vicious, they even cast a curse on the people in my family."

"Our two families are feuds. There is nothing they can't do."

"We were so kind to them before, we should have killed them long ago."

Someone was curious: "Patriarch, how do you know that it was the curse cast by the Ling family?"