The Great God of Exorcism, please take me to fly

Chapter 11: This is our lovely junior!

Ling Guang sat in the car, staring numbly at the passing scenery outside the car, completely without the excitement and apprehension just now, and the current appearance is completely unlovable.

He successfully passed the intermediate level, but went bankrupt.

He finally met the male god, but went bankrupt.

He puts on high-end clothes and goes bankrupt.

He's broke!

Ling Guang closed his eyes resignedly, his mind was full of thoughts——Who am I?where am I?Where do I come from?Where are you going?

Lu Nanqin drove the car and turned to an old street. The houses on both sides of the old street still retain ancient buildings.

There are a few antique shops, a few jade shops, and a few fortune-telling stalls.

A few old men waving cattail fans gathered together to play chess, poker, and mahjong.

The car stopped in front of an old-fashioned store, and Lu Nanqin was about to get out of the car. Seeing Ling Guang's eyes closed, he reached out and patted his face, "Hey, it's dawn!"

Ling Guang seemed to be awakened from the vortex of life, and then looked at Lu Nanqin in shock, from shock to confusion, and then numb.

"Why are you standing still? Still not getting out of the car?"

Ling Guang looked at the car parked in front of a wreath shop. An old man was sitting in front of the door, smoking an old pipe and shaking a cattail fan. There was a radio beside him, shaking his head and humming along with the Beijing opera on the radio. with.

Ling Guang suddenly got out of the car, then looked at Lu Nanqin blankly, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Nanqin walked towards the wreath shop, greeted the old man at the door, and led Ling Guang into the shop.

"Come to make money!" Lu Nanqin took it for granted.

make money?Make dead money?

Ling Guang didn't complain, and stepped into the wreath shop. The shop was dim and dark, with red talismans, green talismans and yellow talismans hanging all over the room, and the smell of sandalwood incense filled the whole room.

The yellowish light bulb in the room was lit a little carelessly, and the flickering candlelight reflected the furnishings in the house indistinctly on the ground.

Just as Ling Guang was looking at the environment in the room, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded in such a dull room——

"I'll go, this girl has a good figure, with a protruding front and back... Oh, this one is also good, tsk tsk tsk, and this..."

Ling Guang followed the sound and saw a rocking chair in front of a pile of wreaths. A man was lying on the rocking chair. wheezing.

Uh……

Ling Guang didn't know how to evaluate this man for a while, but he seemed to be a young man from his voice, figure and clothes.

Lu Nanqin still had a calm expression on his face, walked towards the man with his long legs, stretched out his legs, stepped on the rocking chair, and stopped the rocking chair that was rattling.

The man raised his eyes slightly to look at him, then turned his eyes back to the phone screen, and asked lazily while sliding his fingers, "Customized wreath?"

Lu Nanqin obviously knew him. Hearing what he said, he took out a blank piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to him, "I want the things here."

The man glanced at the content on the white paper, still lazily, "Do you have business again?"

Lu Nanqin withdrew his hand and looked at him.

The man stood up, stretched his waist, and then saw Ling Guang behind Lu Nanqin, and looked at Lu Nanqin questioningly, "Xinhuan?"

Ling Guang suddenly wanted to vomit three liters of blood, and his impression of the man was greatly reduced in an instant.

Which of his eyes could see that he was Lu Nanqin's new love?

Lu Nanqin smiled, pulled Ling Guang over, pinched Ling Guang's face with his hand, and pulled it away again, "This is our lovely junior!"

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