"Fellow Daoist Lin, what's got you so upset that you've even composed a song like this? It seems like you're worried about something quite serious."
Uncle Jiu came to Linlang holding a teacup, looking very proud.
Since his golden elixir was restored, his appearance has regained his youthfulness, and his magic power has become increasingly stronger. Even the zombies that were invincible before can now be suppressed with ease.
Just like the old man of the Ren family a month ago, after that guy turned into a zombie, he was extremely cruel.
If he hasn't recovered his magic power, he might have to risk his life to surrender.
But this time his golden elixir was restored and his magic power was even stronger than before, so it was too easy for him to deal with this kind of zombie.
Lin Lang glanced at Lin Fengjiao and said, "Brother Fengjiao, your disciple Qiu Sheng is up to something again. He's just down the mountain."
Hearing this, Uncle Jiu immediately flew into a rage and cursed: "Damn it, this stinky boy still dares to mess around. Fine, this time I will beat the ghost girl to death, let's see what tricks he will do next!"
As he spoke, Uncle Jiu picked up the peach wood sword, and with the speed of wind, he disappeared from Lin Lang's sight in an instant.
Looking at Uncle Jiu's hurried back, Lin Lang curled his lips. This love story between a human and a ghost has not yet ended. Lin is in Baoding.
There are fewer people playing tricks, and those who do will have to endure strange looks.
But if more people play tricks, then it becomes a fashion.
Now that Nie Xiaoqian has become a concubine, Lin Lang knows that she will never be able to maintain her chastity.
In that case, let’s make playing tricks a fashion!
Hmm...Mr. Lin is so smart.
Thinking of this, Lin Lang snapped his fingers, and a dark force crossed the sky and instantly arrived at the place where Qiu Sheng and Dong Xiaoyu were "fighting".
"Buzz!"
The power of darkness penetrated into the back of Dong Xiaoyu's head, instantly raising Dong Xiaoyu's cultivation by two levels, making him at the same level as Uncle Jiu.
In this case, it will not be so easy for Uncle Jiu to subdue Dong Xiaoyu!
Because Dong Xiaoyu's cultivation level skyrocketed and her Yin energy grew, Qiu Sheng under her instantly felt as if his little brother was frozen and completely unconscious.
"Ah!! Xiaoyu... I'm ruined..." Qiu Sheng screamed.
At this time, Uncle Jiu happened to come here, and seeing Dong Xiaoyu "becoming violent", he immediately shouted that something was wrong.
"You bold monster! I know you have evil intentions towards Qiu Sheng. Look at your sword!"
…
Lin Lang, who was far away in the charity cemetery, had a dark light flashing in his eyes. Naturally, he saw the scene.
He sighed slightly, "Alas, Chen Xiaobao, it's not Lin who harmed your son, but your son's body is too weak, so it's not Lin's fault."
After he finished speaking, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked leisurely towards the room with his hands behind his back, intending to make some snacks to go with the wine to satisfy his craving.
I haven't eaten for a hundred years, and my mouth is so dry.
At this moment, a girl wearing a pink dress of a lady from the Republic of China came to the charity cemetery. The moment she saw Lin Lang's back, a bright smile instantly appeared on her face.
"Brother Lin, I'm here to bring you dessert."
As she spoke, she trotted over to Linlang, her face full of excitement.
Lin Lang turned around and smiled slightly, "It's Tingting. I've told you so many times that I'm old enough to be your uncle. Don't keep calling me 'big brother'. It's not a good influence."
Ren Tingting said coquettishly, "No, no, don't lie to me. You are not much older than me, how can you be my uncle?"
Lin Lang touched his chin and said, "Don't even mention uncle, even your grandfather has to call me grandpa, because I am much older than you!"
"Forget it, go play with Wencai, I have something to do here."
Lin Lang said this and was about to turn around and leave. He had no intention of dealing with the little girl here.
Seeing this, Ren Tingting hurriedly stood in front of Lin Lang, staring at him with her watery eyes, with tears in her eyes.
"Brother Lin, do you really not like chatting with me?"
Lin Lang held his forehead with his hand, what a damn charm!
Ever since he accompanied Uncle Jiu to the coffee shop last time, Ren Tingting has been pestering him, either giving him clothes or food, which made him doubt that he had become more handsome.
No, Lin is very handsome!
With his immortal-level aura, even if he picks his nose, he can still charm a large number of young girls. Wherever he goes, he is the most handsome guy. What a sin...
Looking at Ren Tingting's tearful face, Lin Lang casually waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright, didn't I bring dessert? Let's eat together!"
Ren Tingting immediately wiped away her tears. As the rain stopped and the sky cleared up, she took Lin Lang's arm and walked into the house.
"Haha, Brother Lin, you smell so good. Did you use rouge too?"
"Oh, this is body fragrance, it's natural, you can't envy it."
"Wow, that's amazing..."
"I don't know if you're powerful or not, but you closed the door pretty quickly... Hey, hey, hey, don't come over here, or I'll yell."
"Hehe, Brother Lin, stop pretending. I'm an educated man. If you men say no, then you have to say yes."
"Oh my god, who is your teacher? He's misleading these students. I'll kill him... Hey, hey, hey, come back..."
…
Having been taken advantage of inexplicably, Lin Lang felt... well, it felt good.
After quietly sending the sleeping Ren Tingting back to the Ren family, Lin Lang returned to the charity cemetery, only to see Uncle Jiu sitting in the yard with a bruised face, carefully applying medicine to himself.
"Hey, Brother Fengjiao, what's wrong with you?" Lin Lang asked with concern.
Uncle Jiu felt a little embarrassed when he saw Lin Lang seeing him like this.
"Ahem, didn't you accidentally fall when you were trying to capture that female ghost?
It’s okay, this little injury is not worth mentioning...hiss..."
Seeing that Uncle Jiu was still holding on, Lin Lang laughed and said, "Haha, I'm glad Brother Fengjiao is okay."
Just as he turned around, he heard Uncle Jiu calling out, "Fellow Daoist Lin."
"What's wrong?" Lin Lang turned around and asked.
Uncle Jiu said seriously, "It's like this, my golden elixir was broken before, so I chose to come to Yizhuang to end my life.
But now that my cultivation has recovered, I must leave as well. After all, slaying demons and monsters is the bounden duty of a Maoshan disciple."
Lin Lang nodded slightly. "It seems you've had this plan for a long time. Well, I'm going to look for my old friend too, so why not say goodbye now?"
Uncle Jiu's eyes lit up when he heard this. "Why don't we go together? I can go anywhere to subdue demons and monsters."
The corner of Lin Lang's mouth twitched. It turned out that this old guy wanted to avoid Qiu Sheng and Wencai, two good-for-nothings, under the pretext of subduing demons and monsters. How cunning of him.
"Haha, no need. Lin has no interest in subduing demons and monsters, so I won't delay your important business."
“By the way, Brother Fengjiao, it’s better not to tell him about Qiu Sheng’s parents.
With his fate, his parents must have died somewhere after so many years. Telling him would make him feel guilty.
Besides, apart from ghosts, ordinary people really can't resist his fate. If he wants to do something naughty, let him do it! "
After saying that, Lin Lang said goodbye to Uncle Jiu, turned into golden light and disappeared in the yard.
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