Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 2248: : what can’t be said

Chapter two thousand two hundred and forty-eight: what can't be said

Li Qingqing frowned, "I said, Wen Xian, what are you buying so much for? You can't eat or use it, so just keep it for appreciation, so you don't need so much, right?" A fool who paid for a pile of stones to keep.

Wen Xian said: "I have my own magic."

Li Qingqing immediately became interested when she heard it: "Wen Xian, what's the magic use? You talk about it, others treat it as a waste stone, and even the viewing value is not so good, but you treat it as a baby."

Wen Xiandao: "It may not have any effect on ordinary spirits, but it has a great effect on me."

Li Qingqing looked puzzled and heard in a foggy voice: "Why doesn't it work for spirits like us? But does it work for you?"

Wen Xiandao: "You have a lot of questions."

Li Qingqing's face was refuted, her face was bad, and people were unhappy, "Wen Xian, don't you want to tell me? It's not a big secret, what can't you say?"

Wen Xian could also see that she was angry, "It's useless to tell you, we learn different techniques. So this Lingzhu requires different techniques for each of us."

"So, it's only useful to those of you who are learning rhythm techniques, and is of no use to us at all?"

Li Qingqing glanced at Wen Xian and knew that she was very mysterious and careful. If it was not useful, she would not have bought so many.

Wen Xian looked at her, "It's true."

The two have been together for a while, and she also knows Li Qingqing's character. Among the three, Li Qian is kinder, while Li Qingqing is not necessarily so, she is jealous.

She is very clear about this, she is very sensitive about this.

Looking at Wen Xian's indifferent expression, Mo Qian tried to speak several times, but couldn't.

"Sister Wen, these soul beads will change from green to white in the sunlight. The color during the day is very beautiful, but without sunlight, it will always be green."

Wen Xian: "I know this, but the green color is the thin aura it produces. As long as the aura disappears, it will always be a crystal clear white stone, which can be used as accessories or It is used to make curtains, and when the breeze blows, it will make a crisp sound." These were all researched by her own family.

Mo Qian smiled awkwardly. Under the sword eyebrows, a pair of slightly deep eyes looked at Wen Xian unnaturally, "So you all know."

Wen Xiandao: "I've been in contact with it before, so I know a little bit."

Immediately, the three of them strolled around for another hour or so, and Wen Xian also thoroughly understood the rules of the Xiling Collection.

In the Qinghe Mountains!

Lin Ziyi and Wuhuan came to the cave mentioned by the disciples.

The two walked cautiously into the cave. As soon as they reached the entrance of the cave, there was a gloomy cold wind blowing, which made people feel cold on their backs, and they felt like they wanted to run away.

Wuhuan swallowed and glanced at the calm Lin Ziyi, "Yi'er, why should I come to such a ghost place with you?"

Lin Ziyi: "Uncle Wuhuan, because you are the first elder in our Zunli, you have the responsibility to come here."

When Wuhuan heard this, he burst into tears and said, "I am also forced to be helpless as a great elder."

Lin Ziyi smiled and pulled the corner of his lips, "Uncle Wuhuan, it's a temptation you can't resist, you can only blame yourself, who else can you blame?"

When Wuhuan heard it, it seemed to make sense. He was greedy for money, so he chose to be this great elder and strayed into the boat of thieves.

His tone is full of frustration: "I see, I can't blame you, only myself."

The passageway at the entrance of the cave is a bit long. The more you go in, the more humid the air is. You can see gloomy white bones on both sides of the passageway.

What Wuhuan dislikes the most is this kind of scene. He hates innocent deaths, and even more hates those who don't cherish other people's lives.

He hates killing even more!

Gradually, the field of vision in front of me became much wider. In the gray cave, there were piles of white bones. The bones were very white and clean, but they gave off a stench.

Lin Ziyi looked disgusted, "How could there be such a place in this world?"

Wuhuan said: "In this darkness, some people do even more vicious things for the sake of cultivation."

Lin Ziyi's eyes were cold and he looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow suddenly shrouded in between the light and shadow.

Lin Ziyi reacted very quickly, pulled Wuhuan over, his body quickly flew up, and retreated behind the white bones on the other side, dodging the sharp claws.

"Crack!" Those bones were trampled into powder by the phantom.

It's so fast that it's hard to see what it looks like?

Lin Ziyi watched it come towards him again.

Wuhuan also said excitedly: "Yi'er, you have to lead it out, it won't work here, the place is too narrow."

Lin Ziyi also knows this principle, but it is not easy to lead it out.

Looking at the two sharp claws floating in the air, there are only phantoms and no real bodies.

Lin Ziyi quickly dodged, "Uncle Wuhuan, why do I look like a ghost? Only the shadow is no one, and it doesn't look like a human."

Wuhuan had a look of fear, watching the phantom swaying constantly. If they weren't fast enough, they would have died long ago.

If the phantom were any bigger, they wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

"Yi'er, there are no ghosts in this world, think of a way to get out of here, you are a person with a peerless body technique, you can run as gracefully as an immortal, your body can burst out with brilliance, and you can show off to the dragon. You are the only one who can save me." Wu Huan grabbed Lin Ziyi's arm tightly.

When he lived alone in the cave, he didn't go out alone at night. After the cave was sealed, he could sleep peacefully.

He's afraid of the dark!

Lin Ziyi looked at Wuhuan, who was even more frightened than himself, and was not quite speechless.

Why didn't he realize he was such a flatterer?

After dodging a few times, he also accurately grasped the attack power of these phantoms. It was relatively strong at the beginning, but became much weaker later.

What does this mean? Every attack consumes its spiritual power.

When fighting, you must be observant and watch your opponent's every move.

Lin Ziyi took Wuhuan like a swing, swaying from side to side, dodging up and down.

Wuhuan was made dizzy by him.

"Stinky boy, you're trying to break up my old bones. I'm about to spit it out, don't shake me, shake yourself." Wuhuan lowered his head, with the urge to vomit , made him very distressed.

Lin Ziyi stared at the phantom, and the figure moved precisely.

And this phantom does not make any sound, just like the dark clouds cover the moon, those tree shadows appear quietly.

If it weren't for it being too large, it would be difficult to find its existence, and there would be basically no spiritual fluctuations when it appeared.