Luo Jiutian looked at them and said directly, "How about I go."
The three people's eyes suddenly focused on him.
What does it have to do with you?
"I am an acquaintance of Wenling, and I have no evil thoughts about Wenling," Luo Jiutian said, "I will go stay with Wenling."
The Taoist priest wiped his sweat.
Please, please don't cause any trouble.
"You make it sound like the Taoist priest has evil thoughts," Xia Hua joked, "only that boy Li Muyuan here has evil thoughts towards Miss Wen Ling."
"I don't!" Li Muyuan felt that his image had completely collapsed, "I just want to study the body of Miss Lingwen, that's all!"
…
Isn’t this an evil thought?!
Everyone laughed for a while and then became quiet.
Luo Jiutian took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and dragged Lao Luo into the toilet. Lao Lu reluctantly muttered "What are you doing, kid?" and followed him in.
"Dad," Luo Jiutian asked in a suppressed voice, "Where is Lingluo? Why did Lingluo disappear when I went downstairs to throw out a piece of trash?"
?What are you implying?
"Ling Luo followed them to Xinjing," Lao Luo said, "Didn't I tell you before?"
"No."
"Oh," Lao Luo said expressionlessly, "I must have forgotten that. Now you know, right?"
***
"Ah sneeze!"
Wen Ling in the team suddenly sneezed.
Xiaolan quickly flipped through her backpack.
Before Xiaolan could pull out a tissue, Wenling let out another "sneeze."
Qin Yin, who was in the front, turned around and said, "What happened? Someone scolded you?"
"No... sneeze!" Before the tearful Wen Ling could say anything, she sneezed for the third time. After sneezing three times, she sniffed and seemed to have finally returned to normal.
"You won't catch a cold, right?" Xiaolan stuffed the tissue over.
"One... two... three... Oops, that's bad," Qin Yin turned around and said with a bad smile, "Wen Ling, I think someone has evil thoughts about you."
"Evil thoughts?" Wen Ling wiped away his nose and tears.
"Haven't you heard?" Qin Yin folded his arms and started to talk nonsense, "One sneeze means someone is missing you, two sneezes means someone is scolding you, and three sneezes means someone is thinking about you.
!That is, evil thoughts, evil thoughts!”
Wen Ling shivered and curled his lips.
"A sneeze! A sneeze!"
Two loud sneezes came from nearby.
Everyone looked at it.
"It seems that someone is scolding me," Lingluo reached out and asked Xiaolan for a tissue, "I always feel like someone is scolding me for trash... Is it Lao Mu? It must be Lao Mu..."
"You can complain to Wu Ren," Qin Yin said, "Just say that you bully the employees."
Lingluo nodded seriously, "That makes sense."
"Isn't Wu Ren not nosy? She still cares about Ming Ting's affairs?" said the fool, standing at the back of the team.
"You don't know this," Lingluo carried the spiritual flag with a gossipy look on her face, "Regarding other people's affairs, humans and gods can run as far as they want, but when it comes to Lao Mu... she is very meddlesome.
.”
"Why?" asked the fool.
"The relationship between them is complicated..." Lingluo said meaningfully, "Actually, many people in our unit support them."
"ha?"
If you stand on this kind of CP, won't you be punished by God?
"Do Lao Mu and Wu Ren know about this?" Bao Mu asked.
"I don't know about the humans and gods," Lingluo said, "but Lao Mu knows."
"Then he didn't deny it?" Qin Yin's eyes lit up.
"How should I put it..." Lingluo scratched her face, "Does scolding us mean denial?"
This is no longer a simple denial!
"Speaking of which..." Xiaolan said, "That old wood seems to be a little afraid of Wu Ren."
"He's not afraid," Lingluo said. "He doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as humans and gods. At least that's what he said."
"Then how do you understand?"
"I think it's all because of love." Lingluo said.
I see, you still haven’t been scolded enough.
"I'm so annoyed," Qin Yin stamped his foot, "Why can't this team move?"
"Because our check-in time hasn't come yet," Baomu said helplessly, "How could the team move?"
"Then just squeeze forward."
"What's the point?"
"Are you talking back?"
"……I was wrong."
Baomu cowered for a second, then retreated behind Xiaolan.
"By the way, Lingluo," the fool asked, "you just didn't hand over the bridge to Lao Luo. Is it okay?"
"There is no way," Lingluo shrugged, "My current task is to find out where the missing souls have gone, so for me, that painting is the key point."
Xiaolan frowned, "Uncle Luo is alone... it should be fine."
"What's the problem?" Lingluo tilted her head.
"If they are really in danger, I'm worried that Uncle Luo alone won't be able to protect them," Xiaolan said, "After all, Uncle Luo is just a new gangster."
"Even if I'm there, there's nothing I can do," Lingluo spread her hands, "ghosts can't protect the living."
"At least you can go and report the news," Qin Yin blinked, "Let you old wood protect us."
"That's even more impossible," Lingluo said, "gods can't interfere in human affairs, let alone Lao Mu, it's impossible for humans and gods."
"But... Wu Ren saved us," said the fool. "She sent that baby over to save us in the royal city, otherwise we would all die in the royal city."
Lingluo poked her head with the spiritual flag in confusion, "Did her companion save you?"
"Yes," said the fool, "but the companion also listens to his master, right?"
"That's true..." Lingluo said thoughtfully, "The human god can never save you by herself. If she wants to save you, she can only save you through her companion... But... this is not like the style of the human god.
.”
After all, Wu Ren has almost become synonymous with inactivity.
"There's always a whim."
"but……"
"Ah ah ah, the queue is starting to move!" Qin Yin cheered, "It's great, great, we finally don't have to queue anymore!..."
Everyone forgot about the topic for a moment, each picked up their luggage, and followed the slow-moving queue in the front row, gradually approaching the counter.
***
Taoist priest, Li Muyuan and Xia Hua came together and looked at the silver needle carefully.
Luo Jiutian sat aside and asked Lao Luo quietly, "Dad, have you seen him?"
Lao Luo shook his head, "I've never seen it before. This thing is very strange."
"Isn't this the red tip of Qiqiao?" the Taoist priest asked.
"No," Li Muyuan said, "Hongjian doesn't look like this."
"This needle is very evil," Xia Hua said. "Although the red tip is also an evil thing, it seems to be even more evil than the red tip."