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Chapter 1157 The old man with white beard

So the little parrot is actually not a parrot at all, okay? Just because it can talk, people take it for granted and think of it as a parrot.

It didn't know what kind of bird it was, so it didn't express any objection.

But I don’t know who the woman who sold it to Ling’er was?

She may not know that the parrot is a sacred bird, or she may know it, but still deliberately gave it to Ling'er.

For this reason, Xiao Chen specially sent a message to Ren Tiantang, asking her to help find the woman, but she could not find it. After all, there are many dragons and snakes on Paradise Island, and there are hundreds of passengers every day. It is difficult to find the identity of a person.

It's almost like finding a needle in a haystack.

Ouyang Cui said that the reason why the little parrot changed its feathers four times in such a short period of time was because of Ling'er's blessing. Ling'er, a little girl, has such a strong spirituality that is rare in the world!

It wasn't obvious before, but since I mastered the Emei Flying Sword, it seems that I have suddenly mastered it, and my spiritual energy is getting fuller and fuller, until it bursts! Even Ouyang Cui feels very scared.

The most terrifying thing is not Ling'er's spiritual energy bursting out, but her silence.

If she hadn't known Ling'er very well and had become sisters, it would have been difficult for her to know that this little girl actually contained such powerful spiritual energy.

Therefore, parrots can see ghosts, at least ordinary ghosts cannot be hidden from its eyes, and the spirit of Polygonum multiflorum is certainly not a problem.

The problem is that the fat man also knew that the little parrot had this ability, but ignored it. Now that Xiao Chen reminds him, how embarrassed do you think he is?

Fortunately, he is thick-skinned. Today, Fatty, I will just make the mistake, okay?

Xiao Chen said yes, there's nothing wrong with it, as long as you're happy.

The two quarreled for a while, and when they saw the white dog sneaking out of the camp quietly, they quickly shut up and watched it trot into the bushes.

The fat man asked Ling'er to follow him immediately, and ordered the little parrot to fly into the air to monitor, and then he personally led the big guy in a fan-tail chase.

The white dog passed through the bushes and entered the mountain forest. Ling'er's steps were so nimble that even if you stepped on the snow, there would be no trace. Therefore, even though he followed very close, the white dog never noticed it and occasionally looked back.

, Ling'er hid behind a tree and wiped grass mud on her body, but the white dog couldn't smell her scent.

After a while, they came to a stone mountain, and the white dog suddenly disappeared. Ling'er hurried over and saw a cave under the mountain wall. Needless to say, the white dog must have crawled into it to get the bird.

"What's going on?" The little parrot flew down and landed at the entrance of the cave. Together with Ling'er, they peered into the cave.

"It should have gotten in." Ling'er said, "Let's go in and have a look."

Before the little parrot could answer, he suddenly heard an old voice saying, "You can't go in!"

"Who is it?" Ling'er was startled, turned around, and saw an old man with a red face and a white beard, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, wearing coarse clothes and trousers, a pair of deerskin boots on his feet, and carrying a hat on his back.

A bamboo basket and a hoe on my shoulder...

"I haven't asked you who this little girl is. Are you sneaking around here in the middle of the night just to steal my medicine?" The old man said as if this cave was his home.

"What kind of medicine are you stealing?" Ling'er shouted, "We are here to catch monsters!"

"Nonsense!" The old man blew his beard and stared, "There is no monster, that is..."

"What is it if it's not a monster?" Ling'er asked.

"It's my dog." When the old man said this, his eyes were a little wandering, and it felt like he was lying.

"Do you live here?" Ling'er wondered, "Your accent doesn't sound like someone from Yuji, and your clothes don't sound like you either."

"I am a herbal collector. I live in this cave. There are too many wild beasts here. Keep a dog to keep you company for self-defense... You go back and tell the people who come after you that there are no monsters. It's so late and you don't need to." It’s time for trouble, go ahead.” The old man wanted to send Ling’er away in just a few words.

"I suspect you are lying to me. You said you raised that dog, so you barked it out for me to see?" Ling'er is not a child anymore, how can he be so easily dismissed?

"Oh, you little girl talks so much! If you don't leave if I ask you to leave, I will definitely suffer if you anger your grandfather..." The old man said and suddenly sniffed, raised his head and let out a big sneeze.

"I won't leave until I see that monster, unless you..." Before Ling'er could finish her words, she suddenly felt dizzy, then her whole body became weak, and she collapsed directly to the ground.

The little parrot seemed to have been drugged. It flapped its big wings twice and flew over three feet high, then fell to the ground.

"You, an old monster, drugged a girl. You are dead!" Ling'er couldn't move, but he could still speak. This anger was really extraordinary, and his little face turned red.

"Do you think I'm afraid of Grandpa?" The old man looked at the little parrot with curiosity on his face, "Is this the bird you raised? Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's quite pretty. Can you give it to me?"

"Fake Squid!" the little parrot spat at him with shit in his face.

"Wow, this bird can talk. It's really amazing!" The old man said, grabbing it and throwing it into the bamboo basket behind his back. Then he grabbed Ling'er and threw her into the cave.

Then he swung his hoe and chiseled a few times on the mountain wall, causing large areas of snow to slide down one after another. Before the snow fell to the ground, he ducked into the cave, picked up Ling'er, and headed straight for the depths of the cave.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let me go!" Ling'er screamed, "Brother, come on, help me!"

"Help! help!" The little parrot was so anxious that he even used English.

"What's it called? The entrance to the cave is blocked by snow. They can't hear or find it." The old man spoke in his mouth and walked quickly in the cave with his head lowered.

"Are you an old monster?" A very scary thought suddenly appeared in Ling'er's mind.

"Yes, they all call me that." The old man smiled, "Why are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid!" Ling'er said this, but actually she was afraid.

"It's good if you're not afraid. If people are afraid, the meat will become sour and it won't taste good when cooked." What the old man said meant that he asked you, "Are you scared?"

Shocked to hear this, all the hairs on Ling'er's body stood up.

That's what she's afraid of.

Monsters can really eat people...

"Don't eat me, otherwise my brother will never let you go!" Try asking him to marry you first.

"Who is your brother?" the old man asked.

"My brother is Xiao Chen!" Ling'er said loudly.

"Xiao Chen? Isn't that the governor of Yanyun County?" The old man was a little surprised, obviously he also knew Xiao Chen's name.

"Yeah, are you scared?" Ling'er said hurriedly.

"You're so scared, I'll catch him and eat him too!" the old man said with a smile.

"Tch, you don't dare!" Ling'er used a provocation method, "My brother and the others are outside. Do you have the ability to catch them now?"

"It's not too late to catch them after I eat them. They all have to be eaten anyway." The old man was not fooled.

"You old monster, let me go, or I will kill you!" Ling'er used her telekinesis to summon the rusty sword...


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