MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 975 evil

   Chapter 975 Evil

  Luo Jiutian looked at them and said directly, "How about I go."

  The eyes of the three of them suddenly focused on him.

What does    have to do with you?

   "I am an acquaintance of Wenling, and I don't have any bad thoughts about Wenling," Luo Jiutian said, "I will accompany Wenling to live."

   Daoist priest wiped a sweat.

   I beg you, don't make trouble.

   "You said it as if the Taoist priest had evil thoughts," Xia Hua joked, "Only Li Muyuan here has evil thoughts about Miss Wenling."

   "I didn't!" Li Muyuan felt that his image had completely collapsed, "I just want to study the body of Miss Wenling, that's all!"

  …

   Isn't this an evil thought? !

  The crowd laughed for a while, then quieted down.

  Luo Jiutian took advantage of the opportunity to go to the bathroom and dragged Lao Luo into the toilet. Lao Luo reluctantly muttered, "What are you doing, kid?" and followed him in anyway.

   "Father," Luo Jiutian asked in a low voice, "Where's Ling Luo? Why did Ling Luo disappear when I went downstairs and threw a garbage?"

  ? What are you implying?

   "Aya Luo followed them to Xinjing," Lao Luo said, "Didn't I tell you before?"

"No."

   "Oh," Lao Luo said blankly, "I should have forgotten that, now you know?"

  ***

   "Ah!"

   The questioning spirit in the team suddenly sneezed.

   Xiaolan quickly turned over the backpack.

   Without waiting for Xiaolan to pull out the tissue, Wenling said "Ahhh" again.

   Qin Yin, who was in the front row, turned his head, "What did you do? Someone scolded you?"

   "No...Ahie!" Before the tearful Wen Ling could say a word, she sneezed a third time. After the three sneezes, she sniffed, and it seemed that she finally returned to normal.

   "Aren't you catching a cold?" Xiaolan stuffed the tissue.

   "One...two...three...oh, it's not good," Qin Yin turned around and said with a wicked smile, "Wen Ling, I think someone has evil thoughts about you."

   "Evil thoughts?" Asking Ling wiped her nose and tears.

"Haven't you heard of it?" Qin Yin crossed his arms and started talking nonsense, "one sneeze means someone misses you, two sneezes means someone scolds you, three...that means someone is thinking about you. That is evil thoughts, evil thoughts!"

  Wang Ling shuddered and pouted.

   "Ah! Ahh!"

   There were two loud sneezes next to him.

   Everyone looked at it.

   "It seems that someone has scolded me," Ling Luo reached out and asked Xiaolan for a tissue, "I always feel like someone is calling me trash... Is it Laomu? It must be Laomu..."

   "You can complain to Wu Ren," Qin Yin said, "Just say you Laomu bullied the staff."

   Lingluo nodded solemnly, "That makes sense."

   "Wu Ren doesn't like to meddle in her own business? She can still manage the affairs of the court?" The fool stood at the back of the line and said.

"You don't know that," Ling Luo carried the spirit flag with a gossip on her face, "As far as other people's affairs are concerned, humans and gods can run as far as they can, but Laomu's affairs...she cares very much. ."

   "Why?" asked the fool.

   "The relationship between the two of them is complicated..." Ling Luo said meaningfully, "Actually, many people in our unit are standing by their CP."

"what?"

   Standing on this kind of CP, won't you be punished by God?

   "Do Lao Mu and Wu Ren know about this?" Bao Mu asked.

   "I don't know about people and gods," Ayara said, "but Laomu does."

   "Then didn't he deny it?" Qin Yin's eyes lit up.

   "How do you say it..." Ling Luo scratched her face, "Does scolding us count as a denial?"

   This is no longer a simple denial!

   "Speaking of which..." Xiaolan said, "That old wood does seem to be a little afraid of Wu Ren."

   "It's not that he's afraid," Ling Luo said. "He doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as humans and gods, at least that's what he said."

   "Then how do you understand?"

   "I see, it's all because of love." Ling Luo said.

  I see, you still haven't been scolded enough.

   "It's so annoying," Qin Yin stomped, "Why isn't this team moving?"

   "Because our check-in time hasn't come yet," Baomu said helplessly, "How could the team move?"

   "Then squeeze forward."

   "What's the point of that?"

   "Are you talking back?"

"……I was wrong."

   Baomu hesitated for a second, then retreated behind Xiaolan.

   "By the way, Ling Luo," the fool asked, "you just left the bridge to Lao Luo, is it okay?"

   "There's no way," Ayara shrugged, "My task now is to find out where those missing Lingxi have gone, so for me, that painting is the point."

   Xiaolan frowned, "Uncle Luo alone... It should be fine."

   "What could be wrong?" Ayara tilted her head.

   "If they are really in danger, I'm worried that Uncle Luo alone will not be able to protect them," Xiaolan said. "After all, Uncle Luo is just a newcomer."

   "Even if I'm there, there's nothing I can do," Ayala spread her hands, "A ghost can't protect a living person."

   "At least you can go to tip off," Qin Yin blinked, "let you Laomu protect us."

   "That's even more impossible," Ling Luo said. "Gods can't interfere in human affairs, let alone Laomu, humans and gods are impossible."

   "But... Wu Ren saved us," said the fool. "She sent that baby over to save us in Wangcheng, otherwise we would all die in Wangcheng."

   Lingluo poked her head with a spirit flag in confusion, "Did her companion rescue you?"

   "Yes," said the fool, "but the companion also obeys the master."

"That's true..." Ling Luo said thoughtfully, "Humans and gods can never save you by herself. If she wants to save you, she can only use companions...but...this doesn't seem like a human-god's style. ."

   After all, Wu Ren has almost become synonymous with sabotage.

   "There is always a whim."

"but……"

   "Ah ah ah, the line has started to move!" Qin Yin cheered, "It's great, it's great, I finally don't have to wait in line anymore!  …"

   Everyone instantly forgot the topic just now, each picked up their luggage, followed the slow-moving team in the front row, and gradually approached the counter.

  ***

   Daoist Master, Li Muyuan and Xia Hua got together and looked at the silver needle carefully.

  Luo Jiutian sat aside and asked Lao Luo quietly, "Dad, have you seen it?"

   Lao Luo shook his head, "I've never seen it before, this thing is very strange."

   "Isn't this the red tip of Qiqiao?" asked the Taoist priest.

   "No," Li Muyuan said, "Hongjian doesn't look like this."

   "This needle is very evil," Xia Hua said. "Although the red tip is also evil, it seems to be even more evil than the red tip."

   (end of this chapter)