"I haven't heard of it."
Bai Ling'er suddenly interrupted and the situation became awkward for a while.
"Well, it stayed in the Cloud Territory for quite a while and basically never came out to walk around. It's normal that we haven't heard anything about it."
The old man was the first to react and filled the steps.
"Hahahahaha, that's normal, that's normal. I'm just lagging behind in information. Not all weird people are as well-read as me, and are familiar with the Bible. By the way, what's your honorific title?"
The Smiling Buddha suppressed his dissatisfaction, maintained his usual smile, and asked Bai Ling'er.
"Bai Ling'er."
“Hahahaha…I haven’t heard of that either!”
Cool!
Get back a city!
The Smiling Buddha was secretly delighted in his heart, not realizing that he had almost caused something strange that would make him unable to laugh again.
Fortunately, Bai Ling'er was amused by the strangeness of the black dress and did not care about its verbal counterattack.
"But my soul-hosting fruit takes a hundred years to germinate and a thousand years to bear fruit, yet I only have a few of them. Honestly, they're too valuable..."
At this point, the Smiling Buddha said:
"Buddha doesn't advocate trade. The ghost money you gave me earlier was your repayment for my kindness, and I reluctantly accepted it. But this... I'd like to give it to someone who is destined to receive it..."
So much nonsense.
Lin Fan didn't even think about it, and directly waved out tens of millions of ghost money, adding:
"This is the last ghost money I have left. If it's not enough, I can only-"
Millions of ghost money turned into a soul-receiving fruit and appeared in front of Lin Fan.
"Hey! What are you talking about, my dear friend? How can you keep uttering such filthy words?"
"From now on, we will be friends who laugh every day!"
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