Ling house

Chapter 16

for the existence of rulers.

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Ling Jingye finally passed away, and the Ling family once again placed a coffin made of white silk and lacquered wood. Inside the coffin lay a person Ling Hao had respected, loved and hated, dressed in decent shrouds, and wanted to be a rich ghost even in the underworld. .

But Ling Hao has no chance to be sad or ridiculed at this time, he is in a life crisis.

Naked and tied to the bed, Ling Hao glared viciously at a innocent kid who looked like a lamb, Ling Zuo.

Unexpectedly, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.Ling Hao listened to the juvenile's triumphant crime with a gray face, like a classic Bangzi opera, with ups and downs.

Using appearance to deceive others, being regarded as a weak little white rabbit, in fact, the inner flaws must be reported.Ling Zuo took advantage of Fan's suspicion to remove the An Shen Talisman from Ling Jingye's arms, and even arranged for Ling Bai, who turned into a ghost, to use his hand to remove the controller of the Ling family. Using Ling Bai's deteriorating obsession, there will be The brothers who were able to inherit the family property were eliminated one by one, forcing Fan Lianhua to return to her natal family in embarrassment, and her body was also in disarray... What a good strategy.

"Why don't you kill me cleanly? I am the most qualified person in the Ling family to inherit the property, am I not?" Ling Hao tried to curl himself up, his naked body made him extremely ashamed and indignant.

Ling Zuo suddenly leaned over, and the shadow of his whole body enveloped Ling Hao. He pinched Ling Hao's face and chuckled, "What nonsense are you talking about, brother? Why would I kill you, brother? How could I be willing? Because...Ling Zuo likes Ling Hao the most." At the end of the voice, it was as piercing as iron blades rubbing against each other.

Ling Hao was taken aback when he heard that, and suddenly felt a sense of shame and anger. These one and two were both using fucking excuses that he liked, which made him irresistible.Ling Hao does not discriminate against homosexuals, but it does not mean that he will give up those soft and fragrant girls who are ambiguous with the same sex.But right now it's up to others.

The rope binding his hands and feet prevented Ling Hao from resisting, and Ling Zuo almost lay on Ling Hao's body, "Damn it, let me go!" Ling Hao yelled at Ling Zuo after failing to break free.

Ling Zuo pursed his lips aggrievedly, "Why? Even the eldest brother can do it, why can't I? I can also call you Ah Hao, right?" He said and pecked Ling Hao's lips.

Ling Hao's face turned pale with anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "Ling Zuo, wake me up, I'm your brother!"

Ling Zuo looked at Ling Hao innocently, "I know, I like my brother the most, and he likes me too, okay?"

"Not good!" Ling Hao struggled again. What did he do wrong to be forced by someone of the same sex or his own relatives? "Please, Ling Zuo, let me go...you are still young, and your feelings for me are just ordinary family affection..." The following words all turned into sobs, because Ling Zuo's lips were blocked by Ling Zuo, and Ling Zuo took the opportunity to slip into Ling Hao's mouth. Mouth, without any effort to conquer the city.

Ling Hao wailed, the lingering sound was blocked, and tears fell down in large swaths.

Ling Zuo carefully kissed the people under him, every inch of it was reflected with his mark, even if he failed, his brother must belong to him.

The entry was slow, and Ling Hao lost his mind during the process. He just felt that everything was like a nightmare. Without someone to wake him up, it would probably end with his own hands.

Ling Zuo curled up the corner of his mouth, and kissed Ling Hao's mouth cherishedly.

"Brother, you are mine now..."

"There are clothes on the table, and the key is under my brother. Brother, Xiao Zuo likes you the most. Sure enough, I still can't bear my brother's death. Don't forget me."

Ling Hao looked at the person above him suspiciously, as if he didn't understand what the other person was talking about.

Ling Zuo forced a smile, "Don't look at me like this, big brother is still a little bit capable, insidiousness is not something a living person can bear, and I've probably reached my limit like this, forget it, I'll wait for my brother in the underworld, a hundred years ,millennium."

It wasn't until Ling Zuo lay powerlessly on Ling Hao's body that Ling Hao was stunned, and touched under his body tentatively. Sure enough, there was a key, and he opened the lock tremblingly. Ling Hao pushed Ling Zuo away violently, moved to the side of the table, repeatedly Except for two sets of clothes, Ling Zuo lay on the ground miserably.

Ling Hao was hesitating, what did Ling Zuo just say?Carefully shake Ling Zuo, approach Ling Zuo boldly.

Ling Hao was so startled that he sat on the ground, ignoring the pain in his buttocks, Ling Hao looked at Ling Zuo in horror, thick black blood flowed out of Ling Zuo's five orifices, strange and terrifying, "Ling Zuo? Ling...Zuo, you" don't be scary.

His fingers tremblingly approached Ling Zuo's nose, without any warmth, dead?Don't play around like this, "Ling Zuo, wake up?"

It's really strange that at this moment, he thought of Ling Bai when he was at a loss.

No matter who it is, anyone is fine, save me, save me?

Confused, Ling Hao felt himself rising into the air, "Who is it? Ling Bai."

"Well, it's me."

Ling Hao suddenly felt that he could relax and fell asleep.In the dream, Ling Zuo was jumping left and right beside her, and Ling Bai sat quietly watching. Not far away, old man Ling and Mrs. Liu smiled hand in hand, so Ling Hao also smiled.

When he woke up, there was no one around him, and then he remembered that Ling Bai was hurt again by Qi Nian's leftover formation, leaving behind a "wait for me" oath and then disappeared, Ling Hao laughed at himself, he must have lost his mind.

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Overnight, the dazzling white turned into a biting red.

"It's gone, it's gone, Ling's house is gone!"

"Come and put out the fire..."

"Is there anyone else in there?"

"do not know--"

"No, the fire is too big to save."

"Hey, what a crime!"

"Master Ling San is still inside..."

The medicinal material in Zhongzi's hand fell, and he was about to rush in, but was stopped firmly, "Let me go, the third young master is still inside, woo."

People said, "No, no one can save such a big fire. If you rush in like this, you will only save one more life."

The fire was really big, surrounding Ling's house, the fire snake greedily circled around, not letting anyone go.The courtyard has not been affected yet.

Ling Hao sat quietly in the room, and smiled happily through the window. He said that all of this would end with his own hands. The flames danced fiercely in the sky. Ling Hao covered his whole body with the liquid in his hands, and looked at the approaching flames. What should I do if I am afraid of pain?

Ling Hao's delicate brows frowned, then relaxed, and he took out a pack of sleeping pills from the bedside. Ling Hao never liked Western medicine, but now he didn't use soup, he swallowed it in large quantities, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

Choosing a comfortable position to lie down, Ling Hao was in a daze, thinking of Ling Bai's words, Ling Bai said, "Ah Hao, wait for me."

Ling Hao snorted, why did he wait?But there is nothing to do after death, just wait.

Ling Zuo's body was in the cellar, Ling Hao kindly poured a bucket of kerosene on him, hee hee, the most popular cremation in the west, Xiao Zuo, third brother still loves you.

Mr. Ling's body has not yet been buried in the ground, and the mourning hall is surrounded by flames.

Let's burn to ashes together.

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Wandering spirits wandering around in a trance, always inseparable from the scorched ruins. The magnificent and aloof Ling's house in the past has fallen into its current state. Fleeing or dying, the evil things in the Ling's house, there are not many people involved in it. A good one.The government invited a well-known master from a nearby county. The master looked at the ruins with a solemn expression.

The wandering soul is looking at the master, "You, can you see me?" The wandering soul is like a lost traveler who sees hope within reach.

The master looked at the wandering soul, his eyes flashed with pity, this ghost didn't know that he was dead, he nodded, "Why did you stay?"

Youhun's eyes were in a daze, "I don't know, I'm... waiting for someone? Ah, yes, I'm waiting for someone."

The master looked at the ruins full of resentment, "Who are you waiting for?"

"Who?" Youhun tilted his head and thought, "I don't know, I want to go out to find him, but they won't let me go." Youhun pointed at the ruins, his eyes full of grievances.

This is a ghost, who has forgotten most of the memories of his life, but still obsessed with waiting, who is he waiting for?The master is a Buddhist, and he is merciful, "Since you can't wait for someone to come, you might as well go to reincarnation."

Wandering Soul took a step back suddenly, "No! You are a bad person, I must wait for that person." As he spoke, his figure fled towards the ruins behind him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The master looked at the fleeing soul and sighed, "I'm sorry." In order to prevent you from hurting innocent people, I set up a seal here. It will not hurt your roots, but you must be trapped by force.

The yellow charm uses the trees outside the ruins as the carrier, and the master sits cross-legged. The Zen sound of Buddha nature and wisdom is like a nail for building a beam, superimposed with the function of the spell, forming a powerful enchantment, separating the ghosts in the ruins from the outside world.

The wandering soul who hadn't gone far hid behind Duan Huan and watched what the master did, feeling the burning sensation around him, and suddenly didn't know what the person's intentions were.

Although the master cut off their way out, he didn't kill them all. He also used the magic formation to keep their souls immortal. The goodness of the Buddha is nothing more than that!

The souls in the ruins will exhaust their grievances sooner or later, and they will be reincarnated under the leadership of the ghost messenger. The first to dissipate their grievances are the young children. Disappearing in the darkness, it took a long time, and after going back and forth, Youhun actually became friends with the ghost messenger, and greeted each other when they met each other, for example, "Ah Hao, you are still waiting!" Youhun replied , "Well, I'm waiting." "I got a few pots of sake brewing recently, do you want it?" "Thank you very much." "..."

"I really don't know what you are obsessed with. You have forgotten eight out of ten or nine out of ten memories, but your obsession is deeply ingrained." The ghost messenger gave the child a candy, and watched the child cry and say goodbye to his mother, but his mouth was broken. Nian Youhun's obstinate obsession, "If you are willing to let go of your obsessions, my friendship with Lao Niu Lao Ma can also help you have a good pregnancy.

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