How to pamper the beast

Chapter 37

the next morning.

When Bai Qiu came out rubbing his eyes, breakfast was already set on the table, it was still Ye Qingyuan's meal, a few big white steamed buns were piled up in the bowl, a few big pancakes were on the side plate, and there was a Bowl with a few hard-boiled eggs.

Qingxuan walked out of the house with a serious face, and behind him was Duan Mian who was completely on vacation. I don't know if Qingxuan told Duan Mian what happened last night.

Last night they tried to contact Lin Cheng to no avail, but were tricked by the children instead.

Ye Qingyuan and Qingxuan, who were recruited, were nothing on the surface, but they felt ashamed in their hearts. They were both cultivators with high levels of cultivation, and Jindan's cultivation level was definitely rare among the group of practitioners.

In the end, he fell into the trap of a child, a child who hadn't entered the fairyland and escaped from the hands of the two of them with a strange ability that he didn't know where he came from.

Not to mention the child's ability, as far as the two of them really feel, they already find this child quite unpleasant.

Last night Wangcai dug up a small corner of the vegetable field, Zhang Ya saw it when she got up, the dirt was still stained with dog hair, she picked up the broom and ran out to teach the dog a lesson.

Li Fu was still busy in the kitchen, Bai Qiu saw that there were no strangers at the table, so he called Cen Yan over, and several people sat around the table, listening to him announce the plan for the day.

"It's nothing special," Bai Qiu gnawed on a piece of pancake, "Let's go find Lin Cheng, the clue of the origin of the fetal poison is in him, and the abnormality in this village is also in him, so be polite first and then fight. After all, you are a child, so you have to be gentle."

Qing Xuan wrinkled his face: "Where can I find it? He probably won't come here again."

Bai Qiu took a bite of the hard-boiled egg: "Don't worry about that, I put a tracking wire on him, it's very concealed, and he won't be noticed."

The rest of the people were stunned for a moment, and then they were speechless. When did you release this tracking wire?Don't say that Lin Cheng didn't notice, we didn't notice either, okay?

Cen Yan was also a little surprised, he asked, "When was it released?"

"That kid held grudges very much, and he had to take a look at me before he ran away." Bai Qiu thought of Lin Cheng's appearance last night and inexplicably wanted to laugh. "At that time, he held grudges wholeheartedly. won't be found."

Cen Yan seemed to have noticed something, so he stopped and didn't continue to ask, but Ye Qingyuan couldn't hold back his curiosity: "But I didn't notice it at all, there really wasn't any fluctuation in spiritual power."

Bai Qiu paused: "Why use spiritual power?"

Ye Qingyuan was stunned by this question: "How can I put it up without spiritual power?"

Bai Qiu was also stunned: "How obvious is it to use spiritual power? Wasn't it discovered right away?"

The conversation between the two who were not on the same channel was terminated by Cen Yan, who frowned and said: "The tracking thread that Bai Qiu said may be different from what we usually talk about."

The tracking thread used in the realm of comprehension is a technique, just like sound transmission into secrets, it is a basic technique that can be used all the time, it is simple to get started but has no upper limit.

And what Bai Qiu said——

"That's it. I forgot what the original name was." Bai Qiu took out a tassel-like thing with a handle and a hazy filament floating underneath, "I have quite a few of them. That’s it, no need for spiritual power, it’s absolutely convenient, I’ve used it for hundreds...for several years, and nothing went wrong.”

It is specially used to track escapees and then come to fight.

Qingxuan couldn't help touching the real tracking wire lightly, and sighed softly: "It's really a magic weapon."

He grew up in the cultivation world since he was a child, participated in various auction houses, read many ancient books, and has a good understanding of various rare treasures.

Of course, understanding belongs to understanding, and of course there is no.

There are not many tracking magic weapons in the cultivation world, among the several high-grade magic weapons that Qingxuan knows, none is better than the tracking wire that Bai Qiu took out.

Qingxuan was even more confused about Bai Qiu's identity.

But this does not prevent him from detecting Bai Qiu's magic from these clues.

Bai Qiu withdrew the tracking thread, said with a smile: "Don't worry about it, it's just an ordinary gadget, um... why not treat it as the salary of the future teacher in the sect."

Qingxuan asked: "What future sect?"

"The sect I want to build in the future," Bai Qiu began to swindle people, "how about it, why don't you come to be a teacher, the salary will be generous."

"Haha, establishing a sect? It's really scary for young people," Duan Mian cut off his words, "But we'll talk about these things in due time. Establishing a sect doesn't happen overnight."

Bai Qiu responded, at this moment Zhang Ya came back with a broom, Wangcai didn't know where to go, she put the broom away and took a sip of water.

Bai Qiu asked casually: "The Lin Cheng you mentioned yesterday, where did he live?"

Zhang Ya shook her hand, and a few drops of water splashed out of the glass: "What?"

Bai Qiu changed the question: "Where did his parents live when they were alive?"

Zhang Ya wiped her hands on her body: "What... why are you asking this?"

Bai Qiu blinked: "Can't you?"

Zhang Ya didn't really want to mention Lin Cheng, but since the guest asked, it's okay to answer it, and there's nothing shameful about it.

She replied: "At the east end of the village, near the back mountain, there is a very dilapidated brick house. It was supposed to be demolished, but the kid refused to do it, so the matter was shelved."

Near noon.

When Bai Qiu and the others arrived at the location of Lincheng following the tracking wire's induction, they found that this place happened to be the dilapidated brick house that Zhang Ya had mentioned.

Dilapidated is really dilapidated, but it is not very dirty. There is not much dust on the outside walls, and the ground seems to have been cleaned. A few grasses that emerged from the cracks in the bricks were left behind.

The few people hid their figures and voices, Ye Qingyuan beckoned to call for a gust of wind to blow the door open, everyone took advantage of this gap to enter the room, and saw Lin Cheng wiping a cabinet on tiptoe with a rag.

Seeing that the door opened with a creak, he put down the rag, walked over and closed the door without any surprise.

The latch on the door seemed to have been broken for a long time, Lin Cheng lowered his head to fiddle with it, and there was a clicking sound.

After a while, he didn't seem to be doing anything right, he turned his head and walked over blankly, continuing to wipe the cabinet.

Ye Qingyuan rubbed his arms: "It's so cold in this room!"

Cen Yan looked around vigilantly, this room was very small, except for the place where they came in, there were two doors, both ajar, one was the kitchen and the other was the sleeping place.

He frowned and approached the extraordinarily plain looking bedroom, before his hands touched the door, a gust of cold air rushed to his face.

Cen Yan took two steps back, and pulled back Bai Qiu who was eager to go to see the situation. Bai Qiu puffed up and hid behind Cen Yan, tiptoeing to mess up his hair.

Cen Yan paused, turned his head to look at Bai Qiu, not knowing what to think, stretched out his hands and pulled his face.

Bai Qiu stared and said "Hey", the moment Cen Yan let go of his hand, he bit his finger with his sharp little tiger teeth.

Cen Yan: "..."

Ye Qingyuan: "..."

"What are you doing!?" Qingxuan seemed to be so angry that he would die in the next second, "Can you change the place for flirting!"

Bai Qiu let go, seeing that there seemed to be raging anger burning behind Qing Xuan, blinked his eyes, and murmured: "Flirting?"

At this moment, something came out of that bedroom.

The reason why it is called "things" is because what came out were two phantoms, the whole body was hazy black. If you look carefully, you can tell that it is a human figure with complete hands and feet, but the facial features are blurred, and even men and women can't be discerned.

Two figures came out and sat down at the table.

Lin Cheng seemed to be very familiar with these two figures, he put down the rag and went into the kitchen, and served several dishes.

Stir-fried vegetables, stewed tofu, and a dish of stir-fried pork with chili are all very generous, not like a teenager can finish it all.

After a few people thought about it, Lin Cheng brought out two big bowls of rice from the stove, which were packed full, and placed them in front of the two phantoms, and then brought a small bowl of rice for himself.

Lin Cheng said in a hoarse voice, "Dad, Mom, it's time to eat."

After all, the two phantoms didn't move at all, they just sat there.

Lin Cheng lowered his eyes and lowered his head to eat his food. He didn't have much appetite, he only ate a little food, but the meal was finished.

Ye Qingyuan rubbed his chin thoughtfully and said, "No wonder he wanted to go out and steal food. He cooks every meal for three people. The food provided by the village is not enough... But why did he take the trouble to do it?" Serves for three? Those two things... Uh, I can’t eat those two again.”

For children, Ye Qingyuan still has sympathy. Lin Cheng obviously called the two phantoms parents, so he couldn't use things to call them.

Qingxuan disagreed: "Even so, you can't steal other people's things. In this village, whose vegetables are not grown by yourself? I see that there is also a field outside this house, which is full of weeds and has not been moved. moved."

Ye Qingyuan glanced at the thin Lin Cheng: "A kid in his teens, how does he farm the land?"

Qingxuan doesn't know anything about the secular world: "Is this so? Then why does he have to stay here? Isn't it good to go to an orphanage? At least eat well and dress warmly."

Ye Qingyuan sighed: "People may not be willing to part with 'parents'..."

Here, after Lin Cheng finished his meal, he cleared the table and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes. The two phantoms by the table sat where they were, still motionless.

Qingxuan took out a square magic weapon, and fiddled with the two phantoms for a long time, wondering: "What are these two? The spiritual energy in the body is mottled, and there are many other breaths mixed in."

After all, he stretched out his hand and lightly touched the phantom foreign aid, and immediately withdrew his hand: "It's so cool!"

Bai Qiu applauded his bravery before saying, "This is a ghost."

Qingxuan shook his head with a sunflower: "Ghost repair?"

Ghost cultivation is a rare thing. Everyone in the cultivation world has only heard of it but never seen it. They only know that it is another way for fallen practitioners to pursue the immortal path, but there are so many fallen practitioners, and no one has seen it as ghost cultivation. Identity came out.

Bai Qiu corrected: "It's not a ghost cultivator, it's a ghost."

Ye Qingyuan was puzzled: "Ghost? But... where in this world do ghosts come from?"

Bai Qiu was also very puzzled: "All of you cultivators here tell me that there should be no ghosts. What kind of suffocation operation is this? There are ghost cultivators, so why can't there be ghosts?"