The environment was comfortable, and Feng Ling seemed to have been infected by Huo Jinxing. She slept for a long time and was not woken up by hunger until night fell.
Su the witch was both distressed and worried. She would come to check Feng Ling's breath every once in a while, fearing that something might happen to Feng Ling. The final result, of course, was that her daughter was exhausted.
Feng Ling had a very long dream, which was full of experiences in modern times, including the details of her leveling up and fighting monsters with her partner Sheng Ling.
It's hard and dangerous, but also very happy.
When she woke up from the dream, she changed the time and space, but Dingdang was still in a deep sleep.
Feng Ling felt very lost. She went out and saw Su the witch, and hugged her, "Mom..." This woman gave her a very kind and safe feeling, just like a holy bell, which made people express their true feelings naturally.
Being hugged by her daughter for the first time, Su Shenpo was a little excited. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Or are you hungry?"
Mom has prepared dinner for you. She cooked two dishes and a soup according to the recipe you made yesterday. It’s delicious. Fengming wants to eat it, but I don’t give it to him.
This half-grown kid has a stomach like a bottomless pit. Who can stand him wasting food like this..." Su Shenpo said with disgust, but her tone was full of joy and enjoyment.
This is the triviality and warmth of family. Feng Ling felt it for the first time and was immediately touched by its sweetness, but also a hint of sourness.
"Mom, why haven't you taken a shower yet?" Isn't a tank of water a day enough?
"Because the water was taken away." Feng Ming came in from outside in a bad mood, with a look of resentment on his face.
His mother is getting more and more excessive. Feng Ling eats the dry food while they eat the watery food, and they say that the food is earned by Feng Ling.
Bah! Didn’t Feng Ling eat when she wasn’t working?
"What? Bandits have entered the village?" This is too dangerous. How could the bandits run into their mountain valley?
"It's not the village, it's our family that's entering. The people in the old house are completely shameless. They used to rob us secretly, but now they're robbing us openly after we've fallen out.
Feng Ling, do you have any ideas? Go and deal with them!" Feng Ming was almost mad. He had promised his brothers to give each of them half a bucket of water, but in the end he didn't keep his word.
It turned out to be the old house. Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't a large-scale armed robbery, there was nothing to be afraid of. "We'll go to his house to get food later. What's there to be afraid of?
But mother, I saw Second Grandma last night. "Now in her holy bell, Feng Ling left this sentence and went to the kitchen to find water to wash.
"Which mistress...Ah!" Su the witch screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and jumped up in fear.
Feng Ming didn't understand what was going on. He was completely panicked by his mother's story. What? What happened?
The so-called second grandmother was Old Man Feng, the wife of their grandfather's younger brother. She committed suicide by hanging herself. Feng Ming was still young at the time, so he had no idea about it.
Su, the witch, was helping Second Grandma prepare her remains and performing rituals. Even now, I still clearly remember Second Grandma's tragic death, with her tongue hanging out...
Feng Ling turned back in astonishment and had to remind her, "Mom, you are a witch." A witch who is afraid of ghosts? No wonder people say you are a swindler, mother.
"Eh? Yeah, I have magical powers to protect me, so what do I have to be afraid of? Besides, we haven't done anything to let down the second son's family.
"It's the old house, huh! Second Madam's death might have been caused by them. If you want to find someone, you should go find them." Why did you come to find Feng Ling? Su Shenpo was worried. Did her daughter get scared?
Feng Ling obviously didn't have it, "Mom, you are right." Let the second grandmother go around the old house to prevent those people from being energetic and coming to rob their house.
But this matter still needs to be discussed with Second Grandma.
Su Shenpo, what did she say? Right?
Feng Ling finished her meal quickly and went to the yard to look at the water tank. "There is still water in the tank next door. He..." Feng Ling paused and wanted to ask about Huo Jinxing's situation, but how could their family know?
"Zhong Bo said that the young master took a medicinal bath and fell asleep again. Alas... Feng Ling, can't you cure the young master?" Such a powerful person was poisoned. The world of martial arts is too dangerous. Feng Ming felt very sorry.
Feng Ling's eyes flashed. In Feng Ming's eyes, her image seemed to become stronger. Didn't this kid notice? "Not now. There is still water in the tub. Go wash it quickly. I'll ask for it later."
And now, she wants to take the ghosts out for some fresh air, after all, they don’t have much time left in the world.
"Ling'er, where are you going?" Su the witch asked hurriedly.
"I'm going to work and earn money to support my family." Night is the working time for wizards, and a ghost had said before that he would reward him handsomely.
"Don't follow me. The yin energy is too strong and it's not good for your health. I will be back when I'm done. There will be no danger." Feng Ling said this and went out of the yard.
The mother and son stretched out one foot and retracted it in a flash. The strong yin energy must be caused by contact with a ghost like the second grandmother, right?
Then they should not follow, they can't help anyway, right...
Feng Ling carried a small stool and came to the big locust tree in the village. He raised his hand and waved it. After the holy bell rang, all the ghosts were shaken out, including not only humans but also animals.
With the nourishment of the Holy Bell, their ghosts became much more solid than before.
"Oh, it's night again?" The old carpenter said in a relaxed tone. Maybe he had been dead for a long time and had let it go.
"Where is this?" Hunter Zhang felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.
"This is under the big locust tree next to the village. Can't you recognize it?" The skeleton said contemptuously.
Zhang the Hunter quickly hid behind Feng Ling. Although he had been frightened once in the Holy Bell, he still couldn't get used to it.
Horrible! It's so scary. Their faces are so hideous and their deaths are so tragic.
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