The Sims of the Realms

But this trip to the island country was known to her, but to Ma Xiaoling's surprise, Wang Zhenzhen's ability to accept is still very strong.

She wasn't scared, it was even a novelty.

"Oh, it's Mr. Lin, Xiaoling, you're not too young, you should think about your own affairs."

Wang Zhenzhen was kind-hearted and warm-hearted, and was very concerned about Ma Xiaoling's life-long affairs. Ma Xiaoling said vaguely, "I didn't see the right person."

"I think Mr. Lin is good,"

Wang Zhenzhen's words were astonishing.

A blush suddenly flashed across Ma Xiaoling's face, "What are you talking about! Do you know who that Mr. Lin is? He is not simple."

"Xiao Ling is also very good!"

Wang Zhenzhen still tried her best to persuade her.

"That's right!"

Ma Xiaoling imagined that Lin Weiran would live a happy life, a harmonious husband and wife, full of children and grandchildren, happy and happy, and suddenly Ma Xiaoling woke up.

"Bah, bah, bah, we haven't written our horoscope yet, why do we think that the house will be full of children and grandchildren..." Ma Xiaoling was a little flustered.

After coming out of the airport, she sent Wang Zhenzhen home, and Ma Xiaoling went to find He Yingqiu. She had consumed a lot of equipment during the trip to the island country and needed to replenish it.

But when Ma Xiaoling came to He Yingqiu's game hall, she found that the small game hall that He Yingqiu came to, which never closed in advance, was closed.

"It's only three o'clock, will something happen to Uncle Qiu?" Ma Xiaoling knew that He Yingqiu closed the door at five o'clock every afternoon, and it never changed.

Turning her gaze, Ma Xiaoling saw the message marked in code words at the entrance of the game hall, He Yingqiu said that she had something to do and needed to leave for a few days.

Ma Xiaoling felt relieved, since she left a secret signal, at least there was no danger, Ma Xiaoling could only go back to her cleaning company first.

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the other side.

He Yingqiu tremblingly walked into Xiangjiang Building. Xiangjiang Building was originally called Jiajia Building, and the whole building belonged to Wang Zhenzhen's mother.

Later, a rich man took a fancy to the location of Jiajia Building, and Jiajia Building looked old again, so Jiajia Building ushered in another demolition.

This made Wang Zhenzhen's mother, Ouyang Jiajia, a very young rich woman. Fortunately, Ouyang Jiajia did not treat the former neighbor tenants badly. She is not short of money. The Jiajia Building was also bought for her by Wang Zhenzhen's father. , Seventy or eighty houses were demolished and divided, and they were rented to the former neighbors at the original price.

He Yingqiu came here because he received a letter in which someone asked him to go to the top floor of the Xiangjiang Building. For this reason, He Yingqiu even made an exception and closed the door early.

If ordinary people asked him to go somewhere in the letter, He Yingqiu would not respond to it, but this letter, He Yingqiu would not dare to refuse this letter even if he had a hundred courage.

"The letter contained the seal of my ancestor Fuxitang. Which senior came here? Could it be that I caused some trouble?"

He Yingqiu thought subconsciously.

The Patriarch of Fuxitang would not summon his disciples lightly. He hoped that some of his juniors were summoned because they made some mistakes, and then they would be scolded by their elders.

Although He Yingqiu is not young, there are plenty of seniors older than him in Fuxitang, so He Yingqiu didn't open the shop after receiving the letter, so he hurried over.

On the top floor of Xiangjiang Building, two thick doors blocked He Yingqiu's way forward. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed open a door.

The door didn't move at all, He Yingqiu subconsciously circulated a bit of mana, but with the mobilization of this bit of mana, the door suddenly opened by itself.

He Yingqiu limped in.

"Only the disciples of Fuxi Hall can open this door." A voice sounded, He Yingqiu knelt on the ground after hearing it.

"How should the disciples of the three generations of Fuxitang come to visit their seniors? Forgive me for my ignorance. I don't know which senior from my Fuxitang is here?"

He Yingqiu said loudly.

Standing in front of He Yingqiu, Lin Weiran said slowly: "The No. 19 successor of the Tiandao Sect, the Fuxi Hall was built by Brother Mao and me. My surname is Lin."

"My surname is Lin! Brother Mao?"

He Yingqiu's mind boomed, as if it was going to explode. The first generation of Fuxitang's ancestor was still surnamed Lin, and I am afraid that there is only that ancestor Lin.

"Meet Uncle Shi!"

He Yingqiu worshiped respectfully.

"Get up."

With a thought in Lin Weiran's mind, He Yingqiu, who was kneeling, stood up uncontrollably. He admired Lin Weiran's powerful control over mana.

"The disciple is terrified and doesn't know Master Lin's call. What advice do you have? But what is the disciple not doing well? Please punish Master Uncle!"

He Yingqiu couldn't help but said.

Lin Weiran said slowly: "You don't have to be so cautious, you are the direct descendant of Senior Brother Mao and the core disciple of my Fuxi Hall.

Just two days ago, I was in the island country to handle some matters, and I asked you to come over and handle them for me, but you seem to have other things to do. "

He Yingqiu's heart skipped a beat.

He realized that he had indeed made a big mistake: "The disciple is guilty. If I had known that Master Lin's uncle had come to the island country in person, the disciple would have gone there."

Lin Weiran waved his hand: "It's not a big deal, I think you seem to have neglected to practice in recent years, and you also have some hidden diseases in your body..."

He Yingqiu felt dejected.

He was originally ambitious and single-minded, wanting to inherit Mao Xiaofang's mantle and wipe out all zombies.

But what makes He Yingqiu helpless is that when he was young, he accidentally encountered a zombie. As a result, the zombie was so vicious that it directly kicked his leg.

From then on, He Yingqiu's Dao heart fell, and he could no longer improve his cultivation, and the shadow of failure would shroud him for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, after many years, He Yingqiu finally got rid of his demons, and his mana cultivation base has improved rapidly, but the injury on He's leg has been unable to recover.

He Yingqiu knew that he had been like this for the rest of his life, so he simply opened a game hall as a pretense to provide exorcists with props for exorcists.

Lin Weiran continued: "You don't need to come, but if you send someone else, it shouldn't be from the Ma family, right?"

He Yingqiu felt the pressure from Lin Weiran's gaze, "Master Uncle, this disciple did something wrong, please punish Master Uncle.

However, the disciple did have his own unspeakable secrets. For so many years, the disciple had almost retired from the world of exorcism, and almost never made a move.

The reason why I let people from the Ma family go to the island country to deal with it was because the female ghost was too cruel. There were not many disciples left in the third generation of Fuxitang, and the disciples in the fourth generation were useless, so I had to let Ma Xiaoling go there in the end. "

"The four generations of disciples haven't grown up yet?"

Lin Weiran questioned his soul.

He Yingqiu wanted to say: If it doesn't grow up, it's simply growing crookedly. The four generations of disciples are almost all younger generations.

With the rapid development of science and technology, the younger generation is no longer so pure in their minds, and they are easily lost by various temptations.

In this day and age, if you persuade them to practice Taoism, you will know whether it will be successful or not. It's just that He Yingqiu dare not tell Lin Weiran these words.

Here, Lin Weiran didn't care about such a small matter, "There is no need to mention the matter of the island country, I have three things for you to order.

First, pay attention to the businessmen of Ridong Group who come to China, and grasp everyone's actions. Second, invite Zhen Guo Shiling to the exhibition, the sooner the better.

Third, it is said that Guru Miaoshan will appear in the world every 33 years. She will answer three mandatory questions for those who are destined, and I have questions to ask her. "

After He Yingqiu heard the three things about Lin Weiran, his brows became more and more tight. The first thing sounded normal, but the last two things were more difficult than the other.

"Uncle Master, are you overestimating me? Although I have some status in the world of exorcism, I haven't reached the point where I can cover the sky with one hand."

He Yingqiu looked embarrassed.

Lin Weiran knew he couldn't do this alone: ​​"His name is Xuan Kui, you should have heard it from your master.

With Xuankui helping you and Fuxitang's contacts, I should be able to fulfill my request. I won't let you do things for nothing. I'll help you heal your leg. "

While speaking, Lin Weiran stretched out his hand and tapped out a flash of spiritual light, and the spiritual light submerged into He Yingqiu's lame leg, and healed the injury in an instant, and his leg was no longer lame.

"Eh? Thank you, Master Uncle!"

He Yingqiu thanked Lin Weiran in surprise.

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Chapter 374 Green Snake White Snake 【Subscription】

"Uncle please, open the door, it's me, Ma Xiaoling!"

Outside the game hall, Ma Xiaoling knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened, and He Yingqiu came out with a sleepy face.

"I got it, I got it. Knock hard twice again, and my door will be replaced again. Is there anything you can't talk about until I open for business?"

He Yingqiu opened the door in an orderly manner, put up the signboard, and then called Ma Xiaoling to come in and talk slowly. Ma Xiaoling was completely relieved when she saw that He Yingqiu was safe and sound.

"Uncle, you closed the door early yesterday. I thought you wanted to run away. I have gained a lot from the island country this time, so I will tell you slowly."

Ma Xiaoling has a lot to say to He Yingqiu, but she also has a lot of doubts she wants to ask him, such as that young, handsome and powerful man.

He Yingqiu interrupted: "I still have something to ask you, did you meet a very young and very powerful person when you went to the island country this time?"

"Yes, uncle, do you know?"

He Yingqiu confirmed, "My surname is Lin?"

Ma Xiaoling nodded: "His surname is indeed Lin. He didn't tell me his name, but another person saw his ticket and said it was Lin Weiran."

He Yingqiu slapped his thigh: "Hey!"

He Yingqiu's heart ached like a knife when he thought that his uncle sent someone to work for him, but he sent someone else instead.

He regretted it, but it wasn't because he was afraid of offending Lin Weiran. Lin Weiran had a high status and was one of the two founders of Fuxitang, so he wouldn't be so small.

What He Yingqiu regrets is that he missed a big opportunity. Who is Lin Weiran?

In the world of exorcism, Mao Xiaofang and the Ma family are known as Mao Xiaofang in the south and horses in the north. Lin Weiran is more powerful, so he naturally has more powerful means.

If He Yingqiu went to the island country in person a few days ago, maybe he would be favored by his master and uncle, and he would benefit endlessly by teaching him one and a half moves.

Fortunately, Lin Weiran summoned He Yingqiu yesterday and told him to do a few things. He Yingqiu felt that he still had a chance, so he paid special attention to it.

But even so, He Yingqiu regretted not being able to sleep last night, and it was because of this that he was sleepy when he woke up in the morning.

Seeing He Yingqiu slapping his thigh from time to time, Ma Xiaoling kept walking in the game hall, always feeling that something was wrong.

Finally Ma Xiaoling reacted.

"Uncle, how is your leg?"

In the past, He Yingqiu was lame and walked with a limp, but today, He Yingqiu came and went like the wind, and he didn't show any signs of lameness at all.

"Oh? You mean this leg? It's a good fortune. I went to see an elder in the sect yesterday, and he healed it for me without any hassle."

He Yingqiu had a smug look on his face.

When he was young, He Yingqiu was also passionate, vowing to eliminate all zombies and inherit Mao Xiaofang's mantle, but he never expected to meet a powerful zombie.

Even the legs were kicked off by the opponent.

Because of this, He Yingqiu becomes negative and retires in the world of exorcism, earning a living by selling some exorcism tools, and his life is still passable, but his previous enthusiasm has been extinguished.

Now, He Yingqiu's leg was healed by Lin Weiran, and he faintly regained his confidence, his state of mind changed, his morality deepened a lot, and even his aura changed.

"The elders in the door?"

Ma Xiaoling knew that He Yingqiu was from Fuxitang, but he was not young anymore, how could the elders in the family be gray-haired and immortal?

The image of the white-haired old fairy appeared in her mind, and Ma Xiaoling felt that it was almost the same, but she never thought about Lin Weiran.

"Let's not talk about this, let's talk about the island country. That man surnamed Lin, you didn't disrespect him, right? He is very powerful."

He Yingqiu changed the subject and said.

Ma Xiaoling said: "How dare I disrespect him, uncle, you don't even know how powerful he is, I summoned the dragon to punish evil, and when he waved his hand, a transparent wall of air ten feet wide appeared.

Our Ma family's Shenlong is imprisoned by a transparent air wall, and it cannot be broken at all. I have been debuting for so many years, and I have never met such a powerful person. "

"Even the dragon is imprisoned?"

He Yingqiu opened his mouth, his face full of disbelief, "It's really powerful, I never thought that Taoism would be so powerful after being so profound."

The more Ma Xiaoling talked, the more excited she became: "Not only that, that person is not only strong, but also has a good character. Without him, I would have made a mistake, and I almost missed the clue of a second-generation zombie."

"Second-generation zombies? People who have been bitten by generals?" He Yingqiu was surprised. Generals are the ancestors of all zombies, and only those who have been bitten by generals are worthy of being called second-generation zombies.

Ma Xiaoling nodded, and he told He Yingqiu what happened in detail. From his words, it could be heard that she admired Lin Weiran.

"So, he takes good care of you?"

He Yingqiu's expression suddenly became strange.

Ma Xiaoling didn't realize it at all, and just said: "Well, he pointed me out and gave me a huge cleaning fee, so he seems to be a good guy."