Chapter 47 Theft of Lingshi

"Master..." Cui'er only felt a burst of happiness. As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt dizzy and lost consciousness. Cui'er slipped from Lin Ming's body to the ground and fell asleep. Lin Ming stood up and kicked Cui'er on the ground with a disgusted look on his face.

I kissed this man's face just now. It's really disgusting. Lin Ming, now should be said to be Zuo Zixin. She lived on Lin Ming's body just to better get closer to Lin's house and implement her own plan. How could she know how Lin Ming's concubine ran out? I don't know how Lin Ming could stand such a coy voice. I just got goosebumps and felt uncomfortable all over.

At this time, Zuo Zixin secretly looked at the things in the house. If these things are put in modern times, they are luxury goods, but they are useless waste in this world of repair. Zuo Zixin also ignored those things directly and then left the room.

At this time, it was all black outside, but the array lamp was hanging high. The soft and bright light made Zuo Zixin couldn't help squinting and secretly admire the luxury here. Zuo Zixin had no intention of staying and went straight to the west corner door of the yard. She passed through the corner door and passed through a large garden where the account room of Linfu was located. Zuo Zixin entered the room with the memory in her mind, where a person was taking a nap.

"Lao He, I want to advance next month's snacks." Zuo Zixin walked over directly, learning from Lin Ming's rough appearance, stepped directly on the round stool in front of the accounting table, and knocked heavily on the table with one hand, making a 'pop' sound.

Lao He felt a deafening voice in his ear, and his "bed" trembled and almost shook him off the table. He rubbed his eyes and saw the name of the fierce person standing in front of him. He only felt a chill under his feet, and his voice trembled slightly: "My young master, haven't you already made an advance?"

"What? Can't I advance the spiritual stone next month? Zuo Zixin knocked on the table again and said viciously. His eyes were also wide open, suggesting what to do with his eyes.

"You have already made an advance for next month..." Lao He said, not only next month, but also next month, next month... The young master of Lingshi has already made an advance. The master of the house has a monthly money of 100 top-grade spiritual stones and 1,000 medium-grade spiritual stones every month, which is also a lot in the Xiuzhen family, but it is so stunned. It seems that it is not enough for the young master to profligate, and he always comes to advance, and I don't know that he has prepaid his spiritual stone for hundreds of years.

"Lao He, what are you muttering again?" Zuo Zixin's eyes narrowed, and she obviously heard Lao He's muttering, and her face showed displeasure. Lao He made a note on the account, then took out a bag of spiritual stones from the shelf behind him, and then reluctantly handed it over to Zuo Zixin.

When the spiritual stone bag approached Zuo Zixin's hand, a black line suddenly appeared on Zuo Zixin's hand. The black line penetrated into Lao He's hand along the hand of the spirit stone, then quickly wandered in his body, and finally penetrated into his brain and controlled him. Lao He's face became respectful in an instant, like a soulless puppet: "Master, what can I do for you?"

"Give me all the spiritual stones of Linfu." Zuo Zixin's eyes fell on the shelf behind, and there must be a lot of spiritual stones on it. Lao He answered mechanically and handed over all the spiritual stones on the shelf to Zuo Zixin. Zuo Zixin explored with divine consciousness. There should always be about 100,000 top-grade spiritual stones.

"Master, there are only so many spiritual stones in the account room." Lao He looked at Zuo Zixin with dull eyes and then replied.

"It doesn't matter." Zuo Zixin shook his head, and the 100,000 spiritual stones were enough to pay the message fee by himself. She stretched out her hand and pressed it on Lao He's head. The black line just now returned to Zuo Zixin's hand, and Lao He said, "Have a good sleep and forget everything when you wake up." As soon as Zuo Zixin's words were over, Lao He fell on the table.

Zuo Zixin did not dare to stay more when she came out of the account room. She went straight out of the house, sacrificed a flying sword, jumped up and left the house. The guards of Lin's house saw how Lin Ming rushed, but no one asked. No one in Lin's house knew that the young master's temper could be described as bad.

After Zuo Zixin rode the flying sword and left the Lin Mansion for a long time, she flew down from the sword and a red light flashed. Then Zuo Zixin restored her original appearance, a beautiful face and a red dress fluttering. She looked behind her slightly, made sure that no one was chasing her, and then drifted away directly from the original place, leaving a body there. Who would the body be if it weren't Lin Ming?

Zuo Zixin walked away from that place for another long time, and then returned to the small town of Swamp Mountain. When she was about to approach the town, she regained her disfigured face, then swaggered in, found a restaurant, ordered a few dishes, and sat down to eat.

Zuo Zixin deliberately changed clothes outside and turned around for most of the day, in fact, to avoid the pursuit of the Lin people. I learned from Lin Yue's memory that Second Master Lin is a vengeful person. This son is his treasure. Now if something happens, he will definitely take action. No matter what he says, he should be careful.

Zuo Zixin sat at the table, eating and drinking while listening to the gossip of the people next to her.

"Now that Shura City has begun to choose the city owner, those evil practitioners have flocked to, and I don't know whose position this city owner will fall on."

"The city owner of Shura City has been vacant for so many years, why is there another election now? I'm afraid that if the evil practitioners have leaders, it will be bad for us..."

......

Zuo Zixin frowned. She searched from her memory. It is said that it is a town dominated by evil cultivation and a paradise for evil cultivation. Five hundred years have passed since the last Shura City Lord was killed by Di Qingzong, and in the past 500 years, the evil cultivation of Shura City are also scattered sand, and some small in Lianyunqi mainland The sect is not as good as the sect.

But it seems that I have heard of Shura City. Where is it?

Zuo Zixin's eyebrows were deeply locked and she tried to recall. A layer of fog in her mind was slowly pushed away, and she immediately thought of the memory. Suddenly, a pair of slender hands appeared on his table, and then a familiar voice came from his head: "Ugly, so you are here?"

Zuo Zixin's eyes flashed coldly. She looked up at the person and sneered, "Sister Liu, you are so bold. Do you think anyone will know if I kill you?"

Zuo Zixin said half jokingly, but Liu Lan saw bloodthirsty in her eyes. Her heart suddenly jumped up, and then unconsciously retreated to the back. Her face did not look good, but she pretended to be calm and said, "I tell you, we are going back to the sect, teacher Brother, let me call you."

Liu Lan didn't wait for Zuo Zixin to answer after saying that, as if something was chasing him behind her, she disappeared directly in the restaurant. Zuo Zixin looked at Liu Lan, who had escaped, and couldn't help laughing. Obviously, Liu Lan was afraid that she would be powerful. Why did she always come to provoke her? I really couldn't understand her.

Is life too boring?

Zuo Zixin shook her head, then took out the spiritual beads and put them on the table, and then left. However, Zuo Zixin just walked out of the restaurant and frowned again. Just now, Liu Lan didn't seem to tell her the specific time, did she?

Forget it, Zuo Zixin was too lazy to investigate. She quickly left the restaurant and rushed to the assembly point of Swamp Mountain. After Zuo Zixin went there, she knew that they would not leave until tomorrow, so she had to wait there boringly. In the end, she was so bored that she had to plunge into the forest again.

Zuo Zixin is leisurely, but Linfu is another scene. At this time, the council hall of Lin Mansion was full of people. The direct elders of the Lin family were all in it, and even the elders of the family were dispatched. All of them are dignified, as if something big has happened.

The whole hall rushed with a serious and nervous atmosphere, and there was a delicate beauty in gorgeous clothes kneeling in the middle of the hall. At this time, she was trembling and her head kept shrinking inside, hoping to shrink her head to the ground.

"Second brother, I don't think Ming'er's death has anything to do with evil cultivation." Lin Bai frowned and said according to Cuier's story and other clues just now, "However, that evil cultivation in Yunqi mainland has such skills, which can actually block Minger's life and death..."

After Lin Bai finished speaking, everyone was silent again. There are really few people with such cultivation in Yunqi mainland. The hall was quiet, and there was a depressing airflow hovering above. Cuier immediately trembled all over. Just now, she was also listening to the conversation of the crowd. Now when she saw that this matter had nothing to do with her, she rushed down directly, hugged Second Master Lin's feet and cried, "Second Master, I'm really not a maidservant, really not a slave."

"I know." Second Master Lin looked at the woman holding his feet with disgust, then a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, and then stroked Cui'er's head and said softly.

"Thank you, second master..." Cui'er's panic finally disappeared, and her restless heart calmed down. Looking at the second master's gentle smile, she only felt that her heart rippled, and then finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, the smile on his face had not fully unfolded. He only felt the aura pouring in on his head. He only opened his eyes and trembling in disbelief, "Second Master..."

Master Lin sneered and withdrew his hand and kicked Cuier away. "Since Minger spoils you so much, you can go down and accompany him."

The people of the Lin family looked at Cui'er's body without blinking. This kind of thing is common in the Lin family.

The uncle of the Lin family looked at the body lying on the ground and said coldly, "Cui'er followed Ming'er. Promote Cui's brother to stewer." After Master Lin's words, someone dragged Cui'er's body out and told her brother. Her brother had no pain at all. He hurriedly kowtowed to thank him, and then his eyebrows flew up.

Master Lin received a reply and nodded, and a human life was annihilated. Everyone began to discuss the issue of evil cultivation again. They only care about whether this evil cultivation came to Lin's house. Who cares about the dead Lin Ming? Except for his own mother, but she only cried for a few days and dressed up carefully again.