Chapter 860 Zhang Qilin also has a female ghost 4
Recently, Zhang Qilin has learned a lot of braiding techniques.
Zhaoli was taken good care of.
And maybe because too many gold ingots were burned, Zhaoli is now the size of a three-year-old child and is no longer a baby who sleeps all the time.
She is not a pie spread on Zhang Qilin's head.
Now it is basically in the arms of three people.
The benefits are of course needless to say.
She herself is a soul, and after being broken up, the spirits are reunited. It is beneficial for anyone to be around her.
Zhang Qilin was very happy when he found out that he was 1.8 meters tall.
Black Bear: ...
Why are you so happy? He is 1.89 meters tall and has double doors.
But the blind man became 1.9 meters tall.
Sure enough, the world of one centimeter is very exciting, and he was also gesticulating there.
Zhao Li is awake more often.
Hei Xia Zi said that this was a money-eating beast.
Because of the folding of gold ingots for several months.
His instinctive reaction was not to draw his gun, but to fold the gold ingots.
Black Bear: ...
When the enemy comes, we will break the ingots.
Funny.
Zhang Qilin drew out his sword and signaled to the blind man with his eyes that this one was not good and he should change it for a heavier and better one.
"My dear, that's called a controlled knife."
"It doesn't matter if they are illegal residents. No one will see them. But we can't do that."
"Okay, okay, let's look for memories, okay?"
"Don't worry, I'll take you there, but you have to give me half of your treasure. This is for the investigation fee and the guide fee."
Zhang Qilin nodded. He himself couldn’t remember it anyway, so the blind man would give it to him if he could find it.
He feels that memory is more important.
Zhao Li looked up at this and that, "How did you communicate? Little Qilin doesn't like to talk. I swear he didn't say anything just now."
Shang Suxue also found it fun.
Normally he would just say "hmmmm", but how did he figure out such a long sentence?
Hei Xia Zi was very proud at this time. He crossed his arms over his chest, raised his chin slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth. With his height advantage, he looked like a villain.
"We are old partners, how could we not know?"
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
"explain."
Black Bear: ...
"We are old partners who studied abroad. Before the chaos in China, I went abroad and came back in the 1980s. I didn't expect you to disappear. I looked for you for a long time.
Last time I brought you back from Guangxi.
You seem to be the patriarch of the Zhang family, a big family name, and you seem to be guarding something, but it seems to be scattered.
So you are a lonely patriarch."
Hei Xiazi talked a lot, and it seemed that everyone in the Nine Gates knew him, but they all pretended not to know him. How could he be a good person? The blind man was right.
Black Bear: ...
You are such a stubborn donkey. He has said that you still have to follow your own ideas. With your brain, what good ideas can you come up with? Ideas of falling into the tiger's mouth or ideas of sacrifice and dedication.
Zhang Qilin withdrew his hand, mainly because the blind man concealed the fact that they met while studying abroad.
He didn't ask the blind man why he didn't tell him, he just knew that the blind man would not harm him.
Maybe the memory was not good and the blind man didn't want him to remember it.
Hei Xia Zi hummed a tune and went to the kitchen to cook.
Why did Shang Suxue feel like she saw Wangcai from her family? The relationship between these two people was so strange.
Zhaoli: . . . .
Don't look at me, I have no experience, but I have seen it.
Her soul was shattered, and it was good enough that she could remember some things.
Shang Suxue: So the combination of Zhang Qilin who has lost his memory and Zhao Li who has lost his memory is a perfect match.
Zhao Li: Don’t worry, I won’t look for my memory.
Shang Suxue: . . . .
In fact, Zhang Qilin was also curious about how Shang Suxue and Zhao Li communicated. They didn’t talk either.
Zhao Li explained: "We are spirits, so we don't need to speak to communicate. It's just like what you call brain wave communication, or transmitting sound into the brain. Do you understand?"
Zhang Qilin nodded, as if he understood, but actually he didn’t understand.
He continued to fiddle with Zhao Li's little bird, while Shang Suxue gave him guidance.
"You need to use a gentle force, not too tight, or it will hurt, and not too loose, or it will fall off."
They are a happy family here.
Outside, especially the Huo family, a funeral was being held.
The main reason was that there were too many funerals in the Wang family, so the Huo family was ignored.
The female ghost did not let their family go either. After all, how could they have no relationship with the Wang family?
Huo Xiangu's expression was not very good.
"Any news about Hei Xia Zi?"
A guy answered: "No, he hasn't taken any orders from us for more than half a year now."
"What about the rest."
"No, Mr. Hei didn't take any orders from anyone."
"Oh, what is he doing then?"
In the past, Hei Xia Zi had been running around taking orders for eye treatment.
After all, medicinal materials are the bulk.
The guy looked strange.
"Hei Ye is folding gold ingots. He is burning paper money for himself. Every day the small courtyard is filled with smoke. At least 100,000 gold ingots are burned in a month."
Fairy Huo: . . . .
Hei Xia Zi accepts orders to exchange for ingots. How much ingot will Hei Xia Zi exchange for? ? ?
She didn't understand, and neither did her clerk, and all the materials for the funeral home were sold out.
No one from the Nine Gates understood, and neither did the Wang family.
They simply don't understand Hei Xia Zi's thought process.
Nerves.
Burning gold ingots for oneself is something that a black bear can do, but burning it for half a year is too much.
If it wasn't the Xie family's yard, it would have been complained about long ago.
Xie Jia: . . . .
They don't care about this, and Xie Yuchen is busy protecting himself.
That little courtyard had long been forgotten.
So Hei Xia Zi doesn't have to pay rent.
Black Bear: Hehehe.
However, more and more people have been calling him recently. Hei Xiazi clicked his tongue twice and went to Guangxi with his family of four.
The mute was looking for his memories, and he was looking for the mute's money. What good brothers they are.
It's a good deal for four people to buy only two tickets.
At this time, Shang Suxue and Zhao Li were much happier. They were on the roof of the car and didn't need to feel the magical smell in the car.
Zhang Qilin frowned and closed his eyes to rest, Hei Xiazi was about to vomit.
I leaned against the window and wanted to vomit.
In fact, trains are pretty good, but buses and public transport are really amazing.
People with a keen sense of smell are in trouble.
It’s a waste of Heixiazi’s good physique.
When the car stopped, Zhang Qilin got out and bought some orange candies and let the blind man smell and eat them. If that didn't work, he could pinch him unconscious.
Hei Xia Zi looked at the mute's hand to express his refusal.
He eats oranges and he eats candy.
vomit.
Stop rocking, and stop that chicken from crowing.
It's all taste.
With the arrival in Banai, Guangxi, the air in the deep mountains made Shang Suxue and Zhao Li feel more comfortable.
This place is suitable for cultivation.
Ten thousand mountains mean rich spiritual energy.
And they also felt that there was a place with a lot of spiritual energy. You know, such places are guarded by many things.
Zhang Qilin had a bad feeling that his hometown was about to be hollowed out.
Zhaoli: . . . .
Shang Suxue: . . . .
Good place.
Zhang Qilin's original stilt house was quite remote, and even after he left, no one lived in it.
So the first thing is to clean up.