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Chapter 43: Accumulating wealth and chasing soul

Linxian Island was still the summer weather. With a bang, a thunderstorm sounded outside, as if a light knife as thin as a fly's leg, broken like a dead branch, and as long as a vine, cut through the sultry dome.

Ling Cong, who was sleeping on the back of the chair, was woken up by the sound.He picked up the blanket that had fallen on the ground. At this moment, there was a flash outside, the room was lighted and darkened, and then a rumbling sound was heard.Between the lights and flints, Ling Cong saw the falling hair on the blanket, interspersed with two or three silver threads, and couldn't help sighing, "It's really time that makes you grow old."In the blink of an eye, it is about to enter the stage of "knowing the destiny" from the age of no confusion, which makes me feel a little flustered for no reason, and has a state of mind of "old and widowed".

A few drops of rain fell in the sky, the sound peeled off, and then suddenly there was a slam, and heavy rain fell on the entire Linxian Island.

This rain made Ling Cong's face really awake, and the melancholy and weakness from the moment before were swept away, and there was only coldness and grimness between his eyes.

Ling Cong, looking at the thin mountain of fire outside the window, changed again after the heavy rain fell.

Unlike the previous scorching flames, it has a somewhat sleepy appearance.

There was a fire falcon, flapping its wings from the rain and flying into the window.He landed on a thin gold wire crescent by the window, without a drop of rain on his body, his feathers dry and fluffy.

Ling Cong walked to the shelf, took out a round fire cloud ball tied with fire cloud silk on the fire falcon's legs, rotated it six times, and took out a ashwax.He placed the white wax on a stone platform on the full moon stand. The fire falcon slowly spit out a flame, and the soft flame enveloped the white wax. The white wax melted and disappeared. Tuan Sibo was revealed.

When Huo Falcon saw that the silk and silk had come out, he stopped spitting fire and closed his eyes to sleep.

Ling Cong spreads silk, this is a secret letter from her daughter Ling Luanluan from the Evian Museum in Fenghua City.

There are three lines in the letter explaining the affairs of the Evian Pavilion, and the method of sulphur mining of the Zhu family in Pasa is attached.Ling Cong applauded, thinking: Luan Luan has never lost his shot.

Since Jin Caicai's death, everyone in Shenxie Pavilion has been scattered, each with his own thoughts.After Ling Fengfeng lost his wife, although his face did not show the mountains and dew, and his expression was rather sad, his heart became more and more eager to seize the sovereignty of Shenxie Pavilion.

This Shenxie Pavilion has always been the property of the Jin family of the Jinyin family. It is said that it is also in charge of the Jin family. Jin Caicai's younger brother Jin Dede is also a man with a backbone. He is the biggest threat to Ling Fengfeng.Thinking of Jin Dede, Ling Fengfeng was unable to sleep, for fear that he would not be able to escape the control of the Jin family in this lifetime.

Because of this incident, Ling Fengfeng had been insomnia for several nights, and his eyes had become extremely dark and pale.That night, he suddenly heard someone in the pavilion playing a tune, and if he listened carefully, it was Qian Chenming playing "Flower Moon Nong".The sound of the piano is low and inaudible, and it is difficult for ordinary people to perceive it.He only made Fengfeng sleepless for several nights, and his nerves became particularly sensitive. The subtle sound of the piano made him listen to the sound, and it felt like the sound of nature.

With the sound of the piano, he thought of Qian Chenming's beautiful appearance, and he became more and more fascinated. He also thought that Qian Chenming was a good massage player, and he felt a little more lovesick.

After thinking about it, I couldn't wait any longer, so I just sent someone to invite Qian Chenming, instead of complaining about the pain of losing his wife and all kinds of worries...

Qian Chenming listened quietly, heard the sadness on his face, and the lovesickness in his words, so he also pretended to be sad, and said: "Mrs. Jin's death, too much Suddenly, it makes sense for you to be sad, but don't take it too seriously. Now everything in the pavilion has fallen to you, how tired you are, how about your concubine pressing your forehead?" Behind Fengfeng, he got started.

Ling Fengfeng simply lay back, enjoying the softness of the beauty, rubbing and tapping his slender hand on his forehead several times, his worries all rushed out of the sky, he took advantage of the situation and grabbed Qian Chenming hand.

This afternoon, Jin Caicai's younger brother Jin Dede ran to the Evian Pavilion and knelt in front of Ling Luanluan in the Wuyou Pavilion.After he finished what he wanted to say, he bowed his head and said nothing.

"It's impossible for you to bring your sister Jin Caicai back to life. The dead cannot be brought back to life. Moreover, her soul is no longer in her body." Ling Luanluan said.

"I know you have a way." Jin Dede looked up at Ling Luanluan.

"No way, I can only promise you that Jin Caicai's body will not rot, and the rest will wait later." Ling Luanluan said, looking at Jin Dede, "I have one condition. If you agree, you will Sister's body can be kept intact, if you don't agree, it will be cremated early."

"I promise." Jin Dede said, "I know what you want, and I brought everything." Jin Dede already knew that Ling Luanluan's purpose was Shenxiege, and he really had no intention of taking care of this man without his sister Jin Caicai. Empty Pavilion.In his Jin Dede's mind, there were all pictures of Jin Caicai loving his younger brother from childhood to adulthood.

The Jin family has luxuriant branches and leaves, and each has its own industry, but the human feelings are weak.

It's just that Jin Caicai has been fond of his younger brother since he was a child, and he does everything by himself, whether it is business matters, matters of various factions in the family, everything Jin Caicai takes care of, he takes this younger brother and calls him the doorman here. .

Jin Dede is naturally smarter than the other children in the Jin family.When he was older, he had some achievements outside, and Jin Caicai was overjoyed when he saw him every day, and was proud of this younger brother.

Jin Dede loves to eat boiled peas since he was a child, and Jin Caicai loves to always prepare a bowl for him.For the clothes that he went out to support his face in all seasons, Jin Caicai would also collect embroidery craftsmen from all over the country to tailor them for him, and prepare them for him with neat and neat sewing.His underwear was even more sloppy.This kind of close-fitting clothes, Jin Caicai has checked one by one, and sometimes there is a place where the stitches are not neat. Jin Caicai ordered people to change it.

Food, clothing, housing, and transportation are all handled meticulously and without any mistakes. How can such a sister not let Jin be missed?

Now that I see the clothes, coats, boots and crowns I wear on my body... they are all selected in the gentle eyes of my sister, as if Jin Caicai is still alive and has not gone far...

Thinking of this, two tears fell from the corner of Jin Dede's eyes.

Ling Luanluan ordered the deeds he brought to be changed, and handed over all the property and pavement of Shenxie Pavilion to the name of the Ling family of the Linxian clan.After the few people who were arranging the contract, spread out the parts to be signed and exited, Ling Luanluan picked up a small jade box and walked in front of Jin Dede.

"Yo, I'm crying!" Ling Luanluan looked at him with a smile and sighed again.

Chapter 43 Accumulate wealth, chase the soul

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