Chapter 111 Qingming Festival is coming soon, it's time for Feixing Sect to hold a funeral

Lin Du didn't have any dreams this time, she slept for a long time, and didn't get up until the sun was high in the sky, but no one said anything to her.

Granny Ma even made an exception and asked Corpse Puppet to make her a bowl of porridge.

Lin Du held the porridge bowl, looking at the strange strips inside, hesitant to say anything, and finally finished drinking it.

After a bowl of porridge was swallowed, a gurgling sound rang out in the courtyard, and Granny Ma looked over with a strange look.

Lin Du explained in a low voice, "I wasn't hungry at first, but after a bowl of porridge, my appetite was whetted."

She asked again, "Grandma, what is that meat in the porridge?"

"Bugs." Granny Ma asked Corpse Puppet expressionlessly to go out and buy food.

Lin Du weakly put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and walked back like a wandering soul, "I suddenly feel a little full."

Xia Tianwu kindly reminded, "It's okay, little master uncle, the bug is a spiritual creature, it's common to cook soup and porridge, it's very good for consciousness."

Lin Du breathed weakly, "I understand the reason."

But she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

Granny Ma frowned, "Are ten lantern nests enough? Do you want pickled vegetables or meat?"

Lin Du answered quickly, "Ten of each, thank you."

Granny Ma's voice rang out, "You are the first one who eats and lives in my house and dares to make demands on me."

Lin Du turned around, took out a handful of spiritual stones and stuffed them into the hands of the little corpse puppet, "Is it enough? If not, there are more."

Her hands were big, and the little corpse puppet couldn't hold them in both hands, so he turned around and looked at Granny Ma aggrievedly.

Granny Ma suddenly felt a headache from all the noise. How could such a small child be so troublesome?

"Go ahead, go ahead. Buy as much as she gives you."

The little corpse puppet then walked out step by step.

Lin Du became more and more demanding. He turned around and took the book about the dragon and sat next to Granny Ma. He asked questions when he didn't know how to translate.

"Are you really going to finish it?" Granny Ma was a little surprised to see that Lin Du had even arranged the four treasures of the study.

She thought that this child would give up after taking the book and seeing the ancient characters inside.

"Well." Lin Du held the pen, "I have to leave soon and I have to return the book. I will try to finish reading it as soon as possible. But Granny, do you mind if I record it?"

"If I didn't want to show it to you, I should have stopped you earlier." Granny Ma said lightly.

Lin Du sat under the daylight, writing quickly, occasionally asking questions about words he didn't understand, but mostly recording seriously.

Mo Lin still needed to rest for a while, Feng Yi had disappeared, Ju Yuan looked at his apprentice eagerly and refused to go back, Xia Tianwu was helping Granny Ma take care of the various spiritual plants at the back of the yard.

When the little corpse puppet came back, he was holding a big bag of things in his arms, and the small yard that originally exuded a faint and strange fragrance was covered by the aroma of fried food.

"Can my eldest nephew eat food?"

Granny Ma shook her head, and Lin Du went around the back of the yard with the things to find the second nephew, and after dividing the food, he went back and sat next to Granny Ma.

"Can the Corpse King eat?"

Granny Ma said calmly, sitting further away. "No."

Lin Du seemed to be thinking about something, but her brain was working, so she could not stop eating quickly. After eating five, she let out a sigh of relief and said with emotion, "It has to be fried cakes."

If you can't enjoy the joy of fried carbohydrates, which are made of sugar and oil, if you live forever, then it's better not to live forever.

Lin Du ate very quietly, but very quickly. After a while, there was only a pile of brown paper left on the ground, and the energetic man was washing his hands to clean up the crime scene.

"Granny, I have a question. If a person is possessed by a love pig, is there a way to get rid of it?"

"Isn't it written in the book? Unless the pig master frees the pig at the cost of his own life." Granny Ma looked at the child cleaning the yard, cleared her throat, and let the corpse puppet do it for her.

Lin Du said, "Are you talking about the sentence about the fallen little man?"

Granny Ma: ...You said the Gu characters mean the fallen little man?

For a whole day, Granny Ma always felt that the smell of fried cakes in her yard lingered for a long time.

In the evening, Lin Du seemed to see that Granny Ma didn't like the taste of cooked food, so he took his second nephew out to eat.

She didn't look for any decent restaurants or wine shops, but went to the crowded fly restaurant.

Xia Tianwu was puzzled, "Little Uncle, you walked back and forth on this street, why did you choose the restaurant with the most people."

Lin Du grinned, "The restaurant with the most people must be delicious."

The traditional characteristics of the Chinese nation - the restaurant with a long queue must be delicious.

Xia Tianwu: It makes sense and cannot be refuted.

The two were obviously disciples from big clans, one was aloof and cold like a banished immortal, the other was delicate and cynical, and they were eye-catching wherever they went.

Lin Du seemed to be oblivious to everything. She sat in the middle, ordered the dishes, and played with her chopsticks boredly, with her eyes downcast, but her ears perked up all the time.

"Have you heard about it? The people of Qinglu village didn't intermarry with others and never left the village, but today someone actually came out!"

"That's right. The people who went up the mountain to pick mushrooms today said that the well in the village is gone. Only a big hole is left. I don't know which wicked person stole the wellhead."

"But speaking of that Qinglu village, I don't know what happened. Several young girls ran into the city. Two of them came into my wife's embroidery workshop. You know what, they are really clever and dexterous."

Lin Du listened for a while, a smile on his lips. He turned the chopsticks in his hand and placed them neatly on the table.

"I heard that something happened in the Flying Star Sect."

"What happened?"

"It is said that an elder of the Flying Star Sect observed the stars at night and spent half his life cultivating for the sake of world peace. He calculated that a disaster star would come."

Lin Du suddenly raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice. The man was holding a Southern Yunnan tabloid and seemed to be reading it page by page.

"Look here, this elder seems to be good at fate. He said that... a star of evil appeared suddenly, punishing relatives and friends, having no relatives, and having little strength from brothers. If the star becomes a great man, it will definitely lead to chaos in the world."

"So the elder worked hard to figure out the information of the Lone Star, saying that it is now far away in the north, with frost and snow covering the forest, and the lone boat cannot cross..."

"No, talk about the main point, don't talk about these things that I can't understand!"

"There is an analysis in this tabloid, it sounds like the fate of the Lone Star is covered up, no one knows it is the Heavenly Evil Star? It is said that it has killed its parents a long time ago, and now it is born on the fourth day of the fourth month, so it will kill another person."

Xia Tianwu's face turned cold, and he looked up at Lin Du, "Junior Uncle?"

Lin Du had a smile on his face, his eyes were dark and misty, "The Heavenly Evil Star, so calculated."

"My master hasn't spoken yet about fate, how can a lonely ghost have a say?"

The Zhongzhou election only takes place every fifty years, and the test of spiritual roots is also fortune-telling. Lin Du passed the Zhongzhou election, so he naturally wouldn't be a star of destiny. That's why Yin Zhong had to bring up the fact that his fate was deceived. He was sure that Lin Du was an orphan and his birth date might not be accurate, so he made such a statement.

Lin Du showed a standard villain smile, "Things are getting more and more interesting. It seems that Yin Zhong is more difficult than I thought."

Lin Du in this world might not know her own birth date, but she came from the modern era, and what she read was her own birth date.

She poked the dull white ball in her consciousness, "Master?"

Yan Ye reacted quickly this time and soon brightened up, "What's the matter?"

"Master, I have a question. If a soul takes over a person's body, then is the person's birth date and destiny of this person the body's or the soul's?"

Yan Ye was silent for a while, "Why do you always have trouble with souls?"

"Destiny is naturally the destiny of your soul. Even if you take over a person's body, you can't take over their destiny. If you are destined to be poor and destitute, you will eventually go your own way after taking over."

"And if a person who still has life in his destiny is taken over, it is extremely detrimental to his virtue and is not tolerated by the way of heaven... Wait, what are you going to do?"

"Nothing, I just thought of it, just asking casually. After all, that ghost pretended to be someone else and became an elder. I wonder what his fate was originally."

Yan Ye clicked his tongue, "Anomalies are anomalies. That one is against the will of heaven and is not in the destiny of heaven. You are quite idle all day long. Do you think a lot? I will give you some homework when I come back!"

Lin Du was speechless for a moment, "I said, Master, have you seen my birth date and eight characters?"

"Why do you ask that?" Yan Ye lit up sharply, and a glowing white ball pressed against Lin Du's divine palace.

"Oh, it's okay, a bad guy said I was born with a star of misfortune." Lin Du didn't realize that he was complaining at all.

"That person must be making it up. Not only are you not doomed to fail, you are also..." Yan Ye suddenly stopped talking and said in a hurry, "Anyway, you are a very lucky star."

Lin Du:? You don't sound like you mean that.

Yan Ye coughed and said tactfully, "You have a good life, and you can turn bad luck into good luck. You are liked by elders when you are young, and you are supported by people in middle age. In short, you have a likable life, but you have to be careful of peach blossoms."

Lin Du was silent for a while, "Oh~ Got it~ You can continue to retreat if you are fine."

Yan Ye did not let Lin Du go, "Which bad guy?"

"Yin Zhong of Feixing Sect." Lin Du whispered, "I guessed."

Yan Ye pondered for a while, "Wait, I will send a message to Feng Chao, your food is here, eat first, don't think about those things."

The white ball rolled back and was not bright.

Lin Du looked at the waiter who brought a large pot of food, and said casually, "It's cold, this tabloid should go bankrupt."

Xia Tianwu:? I always feel that the junior master uncle is not right.

"Uncle Junior Master, is it... spring?"

"Oh, then. Qingming Festival is coming soon. It's time for Feixing Sect to hold a funeral." Lin Du picked up the chopsticks and said, "Let's eat."