C474 The poor daoist seemed to have smelled a demonic aura

At the Ling Family's dining table, the family of three sat around the table and ate the buns Ling Long had just bought.

Ling Kecheng was enjoying his meal, but Miao Cuifeng was staring at his daughter suspiciously, feeling that something was off.

After a long while, Miao Cuifeng finally could not hold it in and asked: "Ling Long, Mommy asked you what exactly you snuck out for this morning. Tell me honestly, did you go out to date male students?"

Hearing her old saying "mother", Ling Long was instantly infuriated.

At the moment, Ling Long really wanted to tell Miao Cuifeng, not only did I go date a guy, I even stayed over with a guy for an entire night, and fought a huge battle for three hundred rounds? However, after thinking about it, Ling Long suppressed her emotions. After all, it was as Ye Qian had said, they were her parents in the Mortal Realm, and without their eighteen years of upbringing, how would she have been there?

Lowering his head, he snorted. Ling Long pretended to be Little Girl and pouted: What, you want to interrogate a prisoner? Is it wrong for me to go out and buy breakfast? "

After she finished speaking, Ling Long put down the half-eaten bun in her hand and turned around to return to her room. She only said one sentence: "I'm full.

Ling Long didn't want to argue with her parents in Mortal Realm, so she went back to her room to rest. This was Miao Cuifeng and Ling Kecheng's husband and wife. If it were any other person who dared to question the Lotus Flower Fairy like this, they would have already been fanned to the point that nobody knew where to go.

Miao Cuifeng stood up with a face full of anger, she pointed at Ling Long's back and said: "You damned girl, how can you speak like that, is this how you talk to your mother?"

Ling Kecheng laughed as if he was the mediator at the side: "Cui Feng, okay, okay, okay, girls' families, all these years, who wouldn't have their own thoughts, don't push yourself too hard, if not you can easily force the child out of his depression!"

"Fine fine fine, Ling Kecheng, you really do fine, you just have to protect your precious daughter!" As he spoke, Miao Cuifeng raised his voice: "Isn't this for her own good? At this time, when you are in the third year of high school, if you fall in love with a girl at this time, it will affect your results. Okay, okay, I turned my good intentions into bad people, I will do it for you, okay?"

Hiding in the room, Ling Long listened to Miao Cuifeng and played with the lotus flower ring in her hand. She sneered and thought to herself: I'm still in love with her a long time ago.

In the living room, Miao Cuifeng first hugged her chest in frustration. Without making a sound, Ling Kecheng helplessly rubbed his forehead.

But very quickly, Miao Cuifeng's face changed. She turned and faced Ling Kecheng, lowered her voice, and said sneakily: "Old Ling, don't you feel it? Our daughter has been gone for a day and a night with Xue Ningshuang, and ever since she came back, she has become a different person? What do you think is going on? "

Ling Kecheng immediately waved his hand: "Alright, alright, you, ah, you are always suspicious of everything!"

"Am I being paranoid? I'm telling the truth. If it was in the past, even if my daughter was angry, she wouldn't dare to speak to us like that. Besides, didn't you find out two days ago that her room was empty most of the night? I just went into her room and saw that her bed was neatly covered, as if I hadn't slept at home that night. Don't you have any doubts? Why is she always running outside in the middle of the night? Furthermore, she is also very quiet. We don't even notice her at all! "

Listening to his own wife's words, Ling Kecheng's heart was also filled with fear, cold sweat pouring down from his forehead.

After thinking about it, Ling Kecheng hurriedly went closer to his wife and whispered, "Cui Feng, you mean to say …"

"I'm thinking, did our daughter really meet with something unclean?"

Ling Kecheng was instantly scared out of his wits and spat a few times: "Pah pah pah, what nonsense are you talking about, what kind of clean thing are you talking about in this clear sky!"

Miao Cuifeng said mysteriously: "Old Ling, this sort of thing would rather believe it to be true than not!"

Ling Kecheng did not dare to continue thinking about it, and immediately waved his hands: "Alright, alright, go buy some vegetables quickly, don't talk all day!"

"You …" Miao Cuifeng pointed at Ling Kecheng. She was filled with anger, but was unable to release it.

In the end, she was displeased for a long time, then Miao Cuifeng could only snort and carry the vegetable basket out. Leaving Ling Kecheng alone at home, Ling Kecheng looked at her daughter's room and felt her scalp go numb.

Ling Long's current memories and magic power had already been completely recovered, so she naturally could hear the conversation between Miao Cuifeng and Ling Kecheng.

Ling Long was speechless for a while. She definitely did not expect that her parents would actually wake up in the middle of the night to search the room. She shook her head fiercely, looked at her own neat bed, and snorted: "If I knew this would happen, I would have lost my body and turned into an avatar here. I really never calculated this step, damn it!"

Ye Qian's Fa Li was capable of activating the external body. With Ling Long's Fa Li, it was actually not difficult at all to do so.

It was just that Ling Long did not want to do it, adding on to the fact that having an external body was an extremely taxing task. In a place like Mortal Realm where there was not much spiritual energy left, using her own magical power to do such a thing was rather boring. Furthermore, this external body also had a time limit. It could not be activated at all times. If it disappeared all at once, it would be even more troublesome.

Carrying the vegetable basket, Miao Cuifeng left the house hurriedly, but as she walked, she kept mumbling to herself. No matter how she thought about it, she felt that her daughter's recent actions were becoming increasingly strange.

After walking not too far, Miao Cuifeng saw a building not far from the small district that was completely surrounded by people, and there were even a large number of police cars parked by the side.

Miao Cuifeng immediately went forward to investigate her instinctual gossiping reaction.

Standing outside the crowd, Miao Cuifeng looked inside, then patted the shoulder of a woman who was in her fifties or sixties, and asked intimately: "Big Sis, what happened here, even the police are here!"

"Do you live in this neighborhood too?" The lady looked at Miao Cuifeng in horror and asked.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Miao Cuifeng was shocked by the woman's expression.

The woman quickly lowered her voice, "Sister, I won't hide this from you. If you live in this district, I advise you to buy a house and move somewhere else. Here, here …" The woman's voice became even deeper and more terrifying as she spoke. "There's something unclean here …"

"Huh?" Miao Cuifeng was shocked, and even the vegetable basket in her hands dropped to the ground: "How, how is that possible?"

"How is that impossible?"

The woman pointed at the building in front of them and said, "Did you know that two people died in this building last night for no reason? "Isn't this the case that the police are here to investigate?!"

"But, what does this have to do with anything that's not clean?" Miao Cuifeng asked quickly.

"It matters a great deal, sister. Listen to me. Last night, these two people who died were from upstairs and downstairs. They didn't have much to do with each other. But last night, the woman upstairs hanged herself at home, with an unborn child inside her. "Pity, isn't it strange that a newly married little girl would commit suicide like that?"

"And what's even stranger is that not long after the girl hanged herself, the man downstairs also jumped off the building and died. His head was upside down and he fell in a horrible way. These two cases happened at almost the same time. Don't you think they didn't meet with something unclean? What else could they have gotten?"

The woman's analysis made Miao Cuifeng shiver in fear. When Miao Cuifeng thought about her daughter's strange behavior during this period of time, and how Ling Long had gone missing for no reason last night, her scalp instantly turned numb, and she felt as if her soul had left her body.

"Big sister, I advise you to hurry up and buy a new house. This district is really hard to live in!"

How could the current Miao Cuifeng still listen to what the woman said? She only gave two dull "oh" sounds, then hurriedly picked up the vegetable basket beneath her feet, took a step, and left.

After exiting his own district, Miao Cuifeng's head went numb. He did not know what to do, and could only mutter to himself, "That should be impossible, that shouldn't be possible. It shouldn't be Ling Long girl, it shouldn't be …."

"What should I do? What should I do …"

Suddenly, Miao Cuifeng lost control of her mind, and looked like an ant on a hot pan.

Originally, Miao Cuifeng wanted to go back and tell Ling Kecheng about this, but when she thought about the fact that "Ling Long" was at home, she was so scared that she didn't dare go back.

After wandering around the entrance of the district for a long time, an idea suddenly flashed in Miao Cuifeng's mind, "Right, right, go to the east side of the city, go to the east side to find the Psychic Huang!"

While she was muttering to herself, Miao Cuifeng walked directly towards the east side of the Linhai City with her head smacked against the ground.

Fortunately, the City God Temple at the east side of the city was not far from where Miao Cuifeng lived, and in less than an hour's time, they had arrived.

At this moment, the door of the city temple was burning with incense as an endless stream of people came and went. Miao Cuifeng stood at the door and scanned for a long time before finally finding an inconspicuous stall. There were around a dozen or so people gathered in front of the booth.

There were two yellow flags at the side of the booth.

Miao Cuifeng did not care anymore as she charged forward.

At this moment, a yellow-robed Daoist Priest sat in front of the booth. He was around forty years old and did not look like a bandit. Instead, he had a delicate and pretty face like a scholar.

At this moment, the Daoist Priest was showing the palm of his hand to a young woman.

Suddenly, the Daoist Priest's gaze moved, and his eyes stared straight at Miao Cuifeng. Then, that hostility quickly disappeared, and was replaced with a kind smile.

The Daoist Priest then pinched his chin and said softly, "Poverty-stricken People seems to have smelled a bit of demonic Qi!" After he finished speaking, the Daoist Priest raised his head to look at Miao Cuifeng who had charged into the crowd and asked, "Madam, have there been any unusual happenings at home recently?"