My husband is a little brother [Grave Robber Notes]

After that, he continued to walk forward with a cold face.

……

It's getting dark.

By the bedside on the second floor of a hotel, Ling Shuang lay listlessly on the window sill, and her eyes fell on the crowds coming and going in the street downstairs, erratically.

Why is she always so weak recently?

After finally reconciling with my younger brother, I somehow came to this strange period of the Republic of China.After trekking long distances to Changbai Mountain to find clues to get back, I met my old friend Ji Heng again, and almost lost his head for no reason.I came back from a narrow escape and returned to the original point. Two years have passed since I haven’t experienced it. What a loss!Even the soft and sticky baby that he picked up has become like an enemy.

What evil did she do!

She wanted to go back, miss her little brother, miss Wu Xie, miss Fatty, what a joy it was to spend time with them, go to the grave, knock melon seeds, beat sea monkeys.

no!I still have to go back quickly, and I can't delay any longer.

She straightened up, took out the Kunlun mirror from the ring, and looked at it in her hand.

The Kunlun mirror can tear apart any space, travel between two worlds, and go back to the past.However, the reason why she didn't take it out all this time is because it also has something that it can't do.

Just can't go to the future.

She is now in a hundred years ago, if she wants to go back to the time when Wu Xie was, then for her now, she is going to the future.Therefore, whether this Kunlun mirror can be used is still a question.

Furthermore, activating the artifact requires a lot of spiritual support, and she can still try it in her usual peak state, but now this empty body is really embarrassing for her.

She was depressed for a while, then suddenly thought of the Linglong Stone on her body.

There is a legend about Linglong Stone, which gathers the spirits of heaven and earth, gathers souls from all directions, and brings the dead back to life.It's not all legends, it does have a strong healing effect. She once tried to use Linglong Stone to restore life to a dry crop, and also used it to heal some wounded. The name of her fairy doctor comes from Linglong Stone. A great deal of credit has been given.

However, although Linglong Stone recognizes her as the master, but as the master herself, she has not discovered the real usage of this enviable good thing, and she still only stays on the superficial surface.

The reason she thought of it now was because she suddenly remembered one of its uses.

Gather the spirit of heaven and earth.

There is spiritual energy in this world. If she can use the Linglong Stone to absorb Zhou Fang's spiritual power, and then use this spiritual power to activate the Kunlun Mirror, maybe she can go back.

But she quickly thought of the problem.

The spiritual energy here is inherently thin, and drawing such a large amount of spiritual energy at one time may destroy the ecological balance here, and it is still unknown what impact it will have.If it will cause bad consequences to the local life, it must not be done.

Thinking of this, Ling Shuang had to scratch his head angrily.

Obviously carrying two great artifacts, but it is like two big tasteless, empty treasures and no place to spend, this feeling is too painful!

So how can she go back!

Chenpi is that Chenpi!

The next morning.

Ling Shuang suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, stared blankly at the air for a while, and said nonsensically, "Lingshi... the spiritual power of Lingshi can absorb...!!"

"Why didn't I think of it!"

After she realized it, she couldn't help but want to slap herself to death. After suffering so much, she even studied the Linglong Stone, but she didn't think of it.Sure enough, when chaos is chaos, the brain will not bend.

Speaking of it, she didn't know why she thought of Lingshi, which was really a coincidence.

After being defeated yesterday, I went to sleep dejectedly. Before going to bed, I couldn't help but think about my little brother, and then I dreamed that "Zhang Qiling" and "Zhang Qiling" were flying all over the sky.

I was so confused that I didn't know what kind of dream I had, but when I gradually became conscious in the morning, I suddenly had an idea and thought of Lingshi.

She couldn't help muttering: "If it wasn't for my husband to give me a dream? Tell me to go back quickly?"

Thinking of her, she couldn't help laughing, reaching out to rub her face, she was a spirited little girl again.I packed myself and went downstairs to check out, the corners of my lips were raised all the way, looking very happy.The young lady in front of the counter greeted gently and said that there was some happy event, and Ling Shuang replied in a good mood, "You can go home~".

Wearing a light green cross-neck dress, bouncing back and forth among the crowd, she is undoubtedly conspicuous.Received a lot of strange looks, Ling Shuangmian did not change his expression, he was used to it.It's not that she likes to attract attention, but...

Maybe she wanted to remind herself that she would always go back, to the spirit world.Only if you are out of tune with this world, then you won't have too much nostalgia.

However, she seems to have missed it.

Although the location of the hotel is not the most prosperous area, it is very close to Zhang Qishan's home, and he arrived there after a short walk. Two guards stood at the door and shouted from time to time.Seeing Ling Shuang approaching, he squinted his eyes for a while and felt familiar, "Eh? This girl..."

Another person scratched his head, "It looks familiar."

"You also feel familiar? Who is this person?"

"...Let me think about it."

Ling Shuang approached and heard their mutterings, and greeted them with a smile, "Hey, two big brothers, why are you still in this position? Is Buddha at home? If he is, please send me a message that Ling Shuang is coming to visit .”

After seeing her face clearly and adding the word Ling Shuang, they finally recalled it, and asked in surprise, "Miss Ling Shuang?"

Ling Shuang smiled.

It's no wonder they couldn't remember, she didn't stay in the Buddha's mansion for a long time, and then she didn't see her for two years. There were too many people to see for the gatekeeper's job, and she forgot what she looked like for a while.Only by meeting her now can this memory be triggered.Seeing that he was an acquaintance, the guard raised a silly smile and replied: "Miss Ling Shuang, do you want to see the Buddha? I'll go and inform you now."

Ling Shuang nodded, Zhang Qishan's subordinates are easy to get along with, "Mmm, it's troublesome."

The guard who was talking to her went in for a while, and then came out again soon, saying, "Master Buddha asked me to take you there, Miss Ling Shuang, please follow me."

She stepped over the threshold and walked in.

Although it has been two years for them, it has been less than two months for her, and the surrounding furnishings have hardly changed. After living here for a few days, she already has a general understanding of the structure of the house, and she does not need to be guided. She also knew how to get to Zhang Qishan's study.

When she entered the room, she saw Zhang Qishan sitting in front of the desk, flipping through a few documents with lowered eyebrows.The guard replied respectfully, but he didn't look up, and hummed coldly.

When the guards retreated, only Ling Shuang and him were left.

He didn't speak, and she didn't make a sound to disturb him. She just watched it for a while, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.As oppressive as ever.

When she was thinking wildly, he broke the silence, "Have you visited that kid?"

Ling Shuang asked him affirmatively, "What do you know?"

After signing the last name on the document, Zhang Qishan put down his pen, looked up at her, and said, "Three months ago, I personally caught him once."

Grab tangerine peel?She didn't quite understand and asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Qishan said, "He killed two people."

She was startled when she heard the words, and almost thought she was a servant, subconsciously said: "Impossible!"

How could Chen Pi kill someone!

Zhang Qishan had expected her reaction a long time ago, and said with a slight smile, "Impossible, I'm afraid, you have never seen this kid clearly. You have seen him now, why, he was sold out so stupidly." Help count the money?"

Ling Shuang shouldn't have believed it, how could such an obedient child as Chen Pi kill people and get bloody.But thinking of meeting Chen Pi yesterday, she suddenly became speechless and lost her confidence.

"How could this be... Could it be that what has he experienced in the past two years?" Everything has a reason, and there is always a process for a person to change his personality.

Zhang Qishan looked at her in confusion, his lips curled slightly, and he raised his hand to signal her to sit down, "Don't worry, sit down."

Ling Shuang was half-frustrated by what he said, "I'm so hot, why should I sit, you should talk quickly!"

After all, seeing his posture of telling a story, she had no choice but to sit on the sofa beside her, pour herself a cup of tea and calm down.

He put his fingers on the table and nodded rhythmically, and continued: "After you left, Chen Pi learned kung fu with a □□hu, and his nine-claw hook is superb. I heard that the nine-claw hook can hook back more than ten meters away. Raw eggs were intact. In addition, he was unpredictable and ruthless, which made him famous in the city of Changsha. Later, until three months ago, he suddenly killed two grown men. I thought I was still entrusted by your two bottles of medicine to protect his safety, but I didn't expect that it was a life-changing medicine. Because of this, I took him out of prison."

"Wait, wait!" Ling Shuang shouted suddenly.

Zhang Qishan looked at her.

Her heart jumped a few times, and she asked him hesitantly: "You just said... he uses the nine-claw hook?"

Zhang Qishan stared at her face for a while, not quite understanding why she suddenly mentioned Jiuzhaogou, so he nodded to confirm with her.

The moment he nodded, Ling Shuang's expression was indescribable as if he had eaten shit, and there was a moment when he wanted to swear.

"me#########!"

"Chen Pi, it's really that Chen Pi!"

"How is it possible! How could the tangerine peel be the little tangerine peel! How could the little tangerine peel be the tangerine peel!"

"Chen Pi Ah Si is my younger brother?! I'm really going to die!"

"..."

Ling Shuang covered her face and wanted to cry (┯_┯)

Zhang Qishan: "..." There is no tangerine peel, is this woman crazy?

He looked suspiciously at her with a ferocious expression, and felt that this woman had a story to tell.

Ling Shuang was manic for a while, and finally calmed down and began to think, recalling the past,