My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

Lin's mansion is really too big.

If time passes, don't the surrounding mountains and forests also be included?

"The young master is here, it's here."

Lin Xiang waved, and the maid retreated outside the door and waited.

He sympathized deeply with the poor life of this woman.

As I said before, if she wanted to, she could leave the Lin family voluntarily.

But he didn't expect that he would become a nun.

It's not that I haven't slept with a nun.

Walking to the front of the Buddhist hall, Lin Xiang heard the sound of "dong dong" knocking on the wooden fish inside, and pushed open the door.

The woman inside is really decent sitting there meditating.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say don't disturb me easily."

Lin Xiang couldn't help laughing.

Qingqing was startled when she heard the man's voice, she hurriedly turned her head, and when she saw that it was Lin Xiang, she was both surprised and relieved.

"What? Don't know?"

"No, no."

Qingqing stood up and clasped her hands together:

"Amitabha."

"It's so boring."

Lin Xiang walked in, and after glancing at the Buddha statue, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Where did you get this thing?"

"A Taoist gave it to me."

"A master of the Tao? I think it's a crooked way!"

"No, how is it possible? I have been enshrining for a long time."

Lin Xiang walked in front of Qingqing, she subconsciously stepped back again and again.

"Do you know that someone can see the whole Lin family through it?"

Qingqing's complexion changed drastically:

"Or do you have some unspeakable secret?"

"I, I don't know; I just chant every day."

Lin Xiang stretched out his hand to aim at the Buddha statue, and with a little force, the whole Buddha statue turned into powder.

And there was a bone inside, Qingqing squatted on the ground in fright when she saw it.

"I don't know, I don't know anything."

Seeing that Lin Xiang was almost frightened, his voice softened:

"This matter has something to do with me. If you don't leave you at home, you won't believe in demons."

After Qingqing heard this, her tears couldn't stop falling down.

Lin Xiang helped her up and said:

"I won't be here from now on, if you don't want to stay at home, you can go to Yinshen Temple."

"Can I go out?"

"Who didn't let you go out?"

Qingqing shook her head, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Lin Xiang asked:

"Do you remember who gave you this thing?"

"It's the host of the White Dragon Temple."

Lin Xiang looked through his memory, but couldn't find any memory about this place.

"Just by the name, it's newly built."

"This temple was built on a nearby mountain only half a year ago, and it is said that it rose from the ground overnight."

"Interesting; so I shall see and see."

She looked at Lin Xiang worriedly, she seemed to have something to say, but she hesitated to speak.

Lin Xiang didn't bother to know what she was going to say:

"Let's go! Everyone is here, and you are the only one missing."

Qingqing shakes her head:

"I'm just a servant girl! It's better not to go."

Lin Xiang laughed softly.

"why are you laughing?"

"I dare not meet others, because I am afraid that I will be compared."

Qingqing was so anxious that her cheeks flushed red:

"Even if I'm not as good as your two fairies, I'm much better than your Xiang'er."

Lin Xiang thought to himself:

Sure enough, women are good at jealousy.

It seems that Qingqing's so-called respect to Buddha is because she is burning with jealousy, but she has no place to vent.

Lin Xiang grabbed the back of her fate's neck: