Chapter 22
"I live in Heishuiyuan, and I have a lair in Lianzhuang. And, what a coincidence, she looks exactly like the man I dreamed about before."

The square-faced Taoist was stunned for a moment, "Did you see Bei Chen Lian?"

Beichenlian, the son of Beichenxin.

Bei Chenxin is the richest man in the prefecture of Z. In his early years, he was the younger brother of a square-faced Taoist priest, that is, Ma Linglong's uncle, but he left the clan early and returned to vulgarity.

Beichen's life-refining skills are weak, and he should have died before the age of 20, but for some reason, he was possessed by the great demon of the Black Water Abyss.

The dragon monster in the black water abyss failed to transform into a dragon a hundred years ago, and was seriously injured and dying.

Everyone thought it was over, but who knows that after more than 100 years, Ya has slowed down again, and made all kinds of troubles.

Because it is attached to Beichen Lian, it has a certain relationship with Qingtianzong.

The ancestors had already calculated that Qingtianzong would have a difficulty because of this, so they used various methods to grind Ma Linglong to resolve it.

Originally, she planned to take it step by step, and let Ma Linglong discover the secrets slowly, so that when the time comes, she won't be able to let go of the embarrassment.

Who knew that the little girl would know everything once she went down the mountain.

"Since this big monster is here, the world will be in chaos again, and my family Linglong will have to work hard."

The old ghosts sighed pretentiously.

Ma Linglong was not moved, "Why did you go so early, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The square-faced Taoist comforted his apprentice, "Isn't it because you are under too much pressure..." Did he leave the stall and run away?
If you run away, what will Qingtianzong do?What about this group of old ghosts?
To be able to coax a day is a day, to be able to deceive a moment is a moment.

Hearing what she said, the old ghosts were afraid that she would run away, so they stared.

"You have promised us to deal with this matter before, Daoist Lord, you can't break your word."

Ma Linglong thought for a while.

"I'll take care of that."

The old ghosts were overjoyed, and they heard the little girl say:
"At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he was resurrected again. See if there is any way to completely press him to death. And Lu Yan, he has a special fate. He has to do things well after receiving money from others. Helping him change his life I leave it to you."

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Ma Linglong didn't sleep well since he didn't go back to the mountain for several days.

Because she dreamed about Bei Chenlian again.

In the dream, the man's hands were covered with blood, and the corners of his lips were raised into a faint smile.

I love you.He said.

Ma Linglong woke up from the dream and couldn't sleep anymore.

It stands to reason that she shouldn't have dreamed about Bei Chenlian again, those dreams before were just a means used by the old ghosts to force her to go down the mountain.

Moonlight streamed in through the window.

Ma Linglong lay on the bed for a while, then sat up.

Anyway, I can't sleep anymore, so let's take advantage of the dead of night and make up the mountain gate spiritual formation.

Not to mention the old ghosts, even she always felt a little restless when she returned to the mountain this time.

When she dragged out a magic weapon with runes and cinnabar flags from the side hall, she bumped into a young man who was looking at the moon at the bottom of the corridor.

Ma Linglong raised her eyebrows, is she sleepwalking?
Ignored him and walked past him dragging his things.

Footsteps came soon after.

Ma Linglong looked sideways.

The boy stood in the light and shadow, met her gaze silently, and opened his mouth to explain.

"Sleeping alone at night, I'm a little scared."

Ma Linglong: "..."

She doesn't want to talk now, and she doesn't want to expose the kid's lies.

Dragging things is still busy with your own affairs.

Lu Yan followed behind her, and while she was measuring the distance of the formation with her feet, she silently took the utensil in her hand.

Ma Linglong spent more than half an hour walking through the entire Taoist temple.

Finally, he stopped in front of the main hall, took the small yellow flag handed over by Lu Yan, and suddenly thought of something.

Say to him, "Stretch out your hand."

The young man quietly put both hands in front of her.

Ma Linglong glanced at him.

Grabbing his right hand, he stabbed his thumb, a drop of blood fell into the cinnabar bowl, and the light flashed away.

Lu Yan has the physique of Yuanling, and his blood is the best spiritual medium. Breaking the spirit or gathering the spirit is natural, and it will get twice the result with half the effort.

Ma Linglong drew a cinnabar charm on the flag, and then inserted the flag into the formation.

Go to the next direction.

Lu Yan, who was holding something behind him, stood there without moving.

Ma Linglong: "What's the matter? Come here."

Lu Yan looked at her with dark eyes, and raised his right hand.

"It hurts."

Ma Linglong: "..."

"Why are you more delicate than Xiao Wan?"

He grabbed his hand and rubbed it, "Okay, come here, pour another drop of blood into the cinnabar bowl."
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No living person knows what happened at night.

After dawn, Ma Linglong turned his face and turned his back on anyone. He basically regarded Lu Yan as a new mushroom growing in the Taoist temple, and turned a blind eye to him.

Lu Yan is a quiet character.

He was not picky, so he just lived in the simple wing of the Po Taoist Temple.

Eat on time every day, and at other times either read books, or under the guidance of the old ghost of the sect, chop firewood, weed, and flat paths.

Soon, brother Lu Yan, who is versatile and will take the initiative to play, replaced Lin Xiaowan and became the cook of Qingtianzong.

He is still the kind of good cook who has been collectively certified by his ancestors.

Even the ancestors who are most dismissive of food tributes on weekdays, after eating it once, every meal is neat from then on.

Lin Xiaowan was reprimanded by his ancestors knocking on his head, look at him, and then look at you!

...

At dusk, the sunset glow reddened the dilapidated Taoist temple.

The boy in a simple Taoist robe stood in front of the open-air stove, throwing onion, ginger and other seasonings into the hot oil to saute.

White oily smoke rose from the big iron pot, making the little brother even more immortal.

Lin Xiaowan grabbed the door frame and peeped outside.

The little brother is very beautiful, but the manager next to the little brother has a bad face.

Holding documents or something, talking to the little brother.

Lu Yan listened while cooking, and answered a few words occasionally.

Soon, the agent finished everything.

Hesitant to speak.

Lu Yan raised his eyes: "There is nothing else to go back."

Agent: "Can I leave after dinner?"

"Didn't cook your meal."

broker:"……"

Since Lu Yan lived on the mountain, he came to see him for the first time. He was weeding in the garden with a shovel.

The second time I saw him, he was sitting on a small wooden bar chopping firewood.

The third time I saw him, he was cooking in the kitchen with an apron on.

What kind of evil is this?

Lin Xiaowan watched helplessly as the manager left with a dark face.

After struggling for a moment, I made a decision.

"When are you going home?"

Lu Yan: "I won't return for the time being."

He had spoken very little before.

He hardly talked to Lin Xiaowan.

After living together in Qingtianzong, it may be because he looked down and did not see him, or it may be because Lin Xiaowan is the only living person who can talk to him, and now he can talk a few words a day.

For example, what kind of food do you usually eat?Do you want spicy?What vegetables do you like to eat?
information exchange like this.

Lin Xiaowan: "If you don't go back, what will happen to your work? What about your fans? What about your company?"

 I'm so sleepy, go to bed first, I should be able to finish the whole article during the day, hmm~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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