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Lin Shishuang nodded rapidly and asked, "Aunt, do you have any other magic weapons? They can be used by my eldest brother and I when we go to catch ghosts."

Lin Zhongshu was speechless: "It's already amazing that you have one of your aunt's things, why do you want more?"

Lin Shishuang scratched his head and laughed awkwardly: "Ahaha, I think I'm the most useless among the three of us. Not as brave as the eldest brother, not as smart as Kun Kun, but I just hope that I can be a useful person."

Jiang Luo, who was standing aside, looked at the gourd. He saw a lustrous green light on the gourd, which seemed to contain infinite power.

He said to Lin Shishuang: "Don't underestimate this little gourd, it has what you want."

Lin Shishuang didn't understand and looked at Jiang Luo with a confused look on his face.

Gu Ying raised her chin towards him, pointed at a tree in the yard and said, "Go and pull that tree down."

When he said this, it was as if he was saying: Go and get that fan for me.

Such a relaxed and leisurely tone made Lin Shishuang think he had heard it wrong.

Gu Ying nodded at him again and encouraged him, "You heard it right, go!"

Lin Shishuang's face was full of doubt, but he still went out obediently and walked to the tree that was as thick as an adult's waist.

He muttered to himself as he hugged the tree, thinking, "My aunt must be crazy. How can I possibly pull this tree down? I'm not Lu Zhisen, who has the ability to uproot a weeping willow tree..."

Before he finished his muttering, the tree was picked up in his hands with a loud crash, as if it was effortless.

If the tree hadn't fallen to the ground with a bang, it would have damaged one of the Huo family's flower walls.

He stared at his masterpiece in amazement. Gu Ying had already arrived in front of him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. This ability is only temporary, but if you drink it every day without interruption, within ten years, this ability will become your permanent armor."

Lin Shishuang finally reacted. He was so happy that he hugged Gu Ying and jumped up and down: "Thank you, aunt! I have superpowers too! I'm so happy!"

Lin Zhongshu was also happy for his nephew. Of course, what made him happiest was that his nephew drank something different from him.

What belongs to you is bitter, what belongs to you is sweet.

In the system, Bai Fu said to Jiang Luo: "Master, do you know what is in that endless gourd?"

Jiang Luo replied: "Is it something that can temporarily improve a person's physical fitness?"

Bai Fu replied: "Not only that, I didn't expect these two things to be in Master Gu Ying's hands. Sweet Spring is also called Endless Sweet Spring. Don't think it's sweet now, it will become more bitter the more you drink it. Of course, most people can't drink it to the point where it's so bitter that they can't drink it. After all, human life span is limited. It will continue to improve a person's physique until they have iron bones and copper tendons. This thing is suitable for physical cultivation, but the young man in front of him is obviously not a suitable physical cultivator. Master Gu Ying gave him the gourd just to let him use it as a toy. If it falls into the hands of a real physical cultivator, it will play an unknown role."

Jiang Luo understood and asked, "What about Lin Zhongshu's? It looks like Lin Zhongshu's taste is not good."

Bai Fu replied: "Yes, Master, that is the Bitter Spring, but it has another name, the Bitterness Ends and Sweetness Comes Spring."

Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Bai Fu explained: "The former is to strengthen the physique, and the latter is to strengthen the bones."

Jiang Luo knew that strengthening your physical constitution would make your body extremely strong. As for the root bones, he had also heard about them in novels about cultivating immortals.

Jiang Luo frowned and asked, "Root bone? Do you mean to let him... practice?"

Bai Fu responded, "Yes, Lord Gu Ying is very ambitious. He wants this man to live and die with him. The life span of a second-level ghost cultivator is nearly ten thousand years. He is indeed very lonely. But the conditions for becoming a ghost cultivator are too harsh. Ordinary people can't bear such hardship. But cultivating immortals is different. If you have wisdom and good karma, and you can get help from powerful people, the probability of success is very high."

Jiang Luo understood: "Coincidentally, Mr. Lin has all of these."

Bai Fu nodded: "Yes, and with the help of Master Gu Ying, he will definitely succeed. At the very least, he can become an entry-level immortal, and then the hard work will pay off. At least he can accompany Master Gu Ying for thousands of years!"

Jiang Luo seemed to be thinking about something, and said in deep thought: "But... didn't Gu Ying have a lover in his previous life whom he loved very much? If he loved her so much, how could he just forget about her?"

Bai Fu sighed and said, "Master, don't you understand fate? It is a thread that connects the past life to the present life. For ordinary people, no matter how much they like Master Gu Ying, who can really walk to him?"

Jiang Luo suddenly realized: "Ah... That's right! Why didn't I think of it? It turns out that Mr. Lin is Song Qingzhou, and Song Qingzhou is Mr. Lin!"

They were originally destined to be together in this life and past life, but unfortunately Gu Ying fell into the realm of ghost cultivation due to some misunderstandings, and they should never meet again.

But the fate between them seemed to be destined by heaven, and they ended up in the same place.

Jiang Luo sighed: "There's nothing wrong with this, right? Since they can reach the same destination by different paths once, they will definitely reach the same destination by different paths at other times."

Bai Fu said: "It's hard to say, but it's rare for them to be together, so why bother about those sufferings. Everyone has sufferings, and we can't stop pursuing results just because we are afraid of sufferings."

Jiang Luo also agreed with this. He might not be able to see them together for the rest of their lives, but he could give them his most sincere blessings.

Not far away, Mr. Huo glanced over here, smiled, didn't disturb them, and turned back to the study.

Jiang Luo asked, "Will we disturb the old man by making so much noise? Why don't we go to Shang Lu? By the way, Huo Yancheng, go and repair the flower wall at home and plant this tree back, so that the old man won't be unhappy anymore."

Huo Yancheng agreed obediently: "Okay, wife, leave it to me, you don't have to worry about it. Grandpa likes quietness, but he prefers to watch us having fun from afar. As for pulling out trees... forget it, Shanglu will definitely pull them out easily. After all, his wife can even demolish the house, so pulling out trees should be nothing to him."

Jiang Luo: ...

It turns out that this is how humans’ tolerance threshold is developed.

The group was worried that they would disturb Mr. Huo's peace and quiet, so they all moved to Shang Lu's place, including Gu Ying and his gang of little ghost brothers.

His yard is big, so he can just assign one to them.

It was just that the ghost of birth was a little reluctant to give up the land she had cultivated with great effort. Fortunately, Gu Ying waved her hand and moved the land to her.

The ghost of birth defects was so happy that her teeth were visible and her eyes were not. Although Gu Ying painted her with ten very intelligent and beautiful appearances, she still couldn't change her rustic simplicity.

Gu Ying thought her name was not nice, so she changed it to a nicer name called Hong Chen.

The ghost of birth is not a mortal ghost, but she envies the beauty of the mortal ghost and also likes this name.

Following Gu Ying, she learned a lot of knowledge about ghost cultivation. She was able to figure out the ability of a fifth-level ghost cultivator on her own, which actually showed that she was quite insightful.

But she is very down-to-earth and never thinks about those illusory things. She only wants to repay Jiang Luo's kindness.

It would be great if she could visit her children once in a while.

Gu Ying once teased her: "Children are just a fate. Fate comes and goes as it is destined. Why do you have to be so obsessed?"

Hong Chen only said one sentence, and Gu Ying never asked her again.

Hong Chen said: "You also like Mr. Song very much. I was moved to tears after hearing your story with Mr. Song. I envy your relationship. Can you give up on him?"

Gu Ying thought, as expected, everyone has their own obsessions.

If Hong Chen had not been obsessed with her child, she would not have been able to cultivate into a fifth-level ghost cultivator, and they would not have had the fate they have now.

The group arrived at Shang Lu's mansion in a mighty manner. Gu Ying even set up a ghost area so that he could see how many people he had brought with him.

As a result, Shang Lu recognized him as soon as he saw him and asked, "Oh, this is Gu Ying? The one with thirteen children?"

Gu Ying thought that his reputation as a scumbag had spread, but unexpectedly, an extremely handsome young man rushed out from behind Shang Lu. He grabbed his hand and said to him with admiration: "Wow, are you Gu Ying? Can you sign an autograph for me? My name is Qian Ling, and I'm Jiang Luo's father!"