Medicine door witch

Chapter 818 Ling Luo's mourning hall (4)

Southern Xinjiang is nothing more than a large territory in the palm of your hand.

Its territory is dominated by swamps and hills, and the climate is extremely hot and humid, which is very suitable for the growth of poisonous insects.

But the quality of life of the local residents is much worse, and it can even be regarded as poverty.

real poverty.It was far poorer than when Dong Chen was ruled by the spirit of chaos.

What Nanjiang has always been good at is watching the fierce fight between Xijiu and Dongchen with a cold eye, playing the role of a clown in it, and constantly making troubles worsening the relationship between the two countries.

Therefore, for thousands of years, this small country has been reaping profits steadily.

Now, it has reached the stage where the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.It is completely impossible to reap the benefits.

"Is Nanjiang just going to attack Xijiu?" Obviously, Xuanyuan Yu also easily saw through this point.

Ling Luo looked extremely serious, and said: "I don't know, Yu, we have to go back to the General's Mansion quickly, and then tell Grandpa about this, and then go to the palace to face the saint."

"En." Xuanyuan Yu nodded slightly.

Half an hour later, Hei Yu landed in the open space in the dark alley of the most prosperous street in Yingyang City.

A group of people left the dark alley and stepped into Yingyang Street.

Familiar bustling streets, familiar bustling crowds, familiar night market cries.

Ling Luo took a deep breath, it was the smell of hometown.

Although he only lived in this place for a few months after he was reborn, the inexplicable bond has been formed unconsciously.

This is the land where Ling Zhan, Xiao Jie and Ran Ran live, and she must guard it.

Raise your head and look up at the sky.

Still a clear dark blue.

It seems that the large group of poisonous insects has not attacked yet.Hei Yu's speed was as fast as lightning, and they were one step ahead after all.

"This is Master's country!" Xun'er took Ling Luo's hand, blinked her pure ice-blue eyes, and looked at the bustling street with interest, "Sure enough, it's different from Dongchen, it doesn't snow of."

"Wow! It's the moon!"

Xun'er seemed to have discovered a new continent, she was full of curiosity about everything, she raised her head and looked up at the full moon like a silver plate above the clear dark blue sky.

"It's so beautiful, Xun'er has never seen the moon before!"

Ling Luo lowered her head, looked at the innocent and delicate face of Xun'er, a faint smile subconsciously appeared on her lips.

"Let's go, Xun'er, let's go home."

A group of several people attracted the attention of many people along the way.

A handsome and evil man, a beautiful and elegant woman, an angelic three-year-old girl, sitting on an extremely fat black cat like a pig, and a lovely white cat with wings Mao Duanzi.

But soon, someone recognized Ling Luo.

"Look, isn't that the missing Third Miss of the Ling Mansion and her beggar husband?"

"That's right! Didn't you say that when you were performing a mission at Jiulan College, you unfortunately fell into the depths of the earth and disappeared?"

"Everyone in the academy thought she was dead! No trace was found for a month. General Ling's mansion has already been abandoned, and a mourning hall was opened for her in the mansion."

"Hush—don't say it, it's unlucky."

"Tsk tsk, tell me, could it be that Miss Ling San's soul has come back home? Today seems to be burning the first seven."

"Hey! Don't scare me!"

"What is it that is not a ghost? Think about it, those two people fell directly into the center of the mountain of the gods. It is a dead mountain without any living things!"

(End of this chapter)