Now there are no little chickens or puppy eggs around little Lingbao, but only a particularly unreliable crooked head.
Crooked Head is gearing up: "Master, let me go see that ghost thing. Evil ghosts still need evil ghosts to grind them. I promise to bring it over and kowtow to you, Master!"
Little Lingbao glanced at Comrade Crooked Head, and said, Alas, we saved so many ghosts that day at Changkun Mountain with little brother Zexu.
As a result, Crooked Head still couldn't leave.
This guy's karma is too heavy.
She didn't dare to let him get involved in any unreliable reasons.
"My master asked you to kowtow one hundred and eight times in the Buddhist hall every day. Have you finished kowtowing today?" Xiao Lingbao asked.
Tilting his head: "I finished kowtow already!"
He completed exactly what his master ordered.
"Then..." Xiao Lingbao assigned him a new homework, "Next, let's memorize the Ksitigarbha Sutra."
Tilted head: "!"
He hasn’t even graduated from elementary school!
Xiao Lingbao glanced at him: "Can't do it?"
"It can be done, it can be done!" The crooked head was afraid that Little Lingbao would expel him from the school. He kept nodding and tossing his head, and his neck seemed to be a lot crooked.
Xiao Lingbao comforted him: "Don't worry, my second-rate uncle graduated from some fishy university, and he can't even read clearly. It's normal for you to have words you don't recognize. If you don't understand, just ask your teacher!"
"
Ling Bao is watching some fairy tale drama recently, in which the masters all call themselves masters to their apprentices, and they straighten their backs, looking very enigmatic.
So she also followed suit.
Don't tell me, you're just going to do this if you have a crooked head.
His master is amazing!
You have such great magical powers when you are only a few years old, but you will still have them when you grow up.
When the time comes, he, as a disciple, will have to walk sideways in the spiritual world!
After dismissing his head, Xiao Lingbao turned back to look at Uncle Vixen's side of things.
"Ling Bao, what should I do next?" Unknowingly, the whole family regarded little Ling Bao as their backbone.
"Uncle Vixen, just do whatever you want. Ling Bao will take a look first."
Perhaps it was because Xiao Lingbao seemed unusually calm and composed.
Ling Yihan wasn't so panicked anymore.
Yes, just do whatever you need to do. You want to blame him for something he has never done with just a hospital abortion bill?
I don’t know what Lu Xiang was thinking.
After the video call was disconnected, the whole family looked at Xiao Lingbao, waiting for her to give orders.
"Only, just show it to Zaizai."
Xiao Lingbao asked Ling Xuanyan for Lu Xiang’s hospital receipt.
Ling Xuanyan also reacted quickly and retrieved the information in his hand and gave it to Xiao Lingbao.
Xiao Lingbao took out his little notebook seriously, and while reading the list on his mobile phone, he took a pen to write and draw in the notebook...
The Ling family took a look.
Okay, I still don’t understand what she is drawing... all kinds of twists and turns, almost comparable to oracle bones.
"Ling Bao, how do you pronounce this character?" Ling Yixi finally couldn't help it anymore and asked.
It is true that Ling Bao was too serious in his painting.
Ling Bao paused, his brows furrowed, he squinted his eyes for a long time, and then shook his head regretfully: "Zaizai doesn't know what to read."
What?
The Ling family fell down collectively.
"Then what are you painting?" Ling Yixi's voice rose.
Xiao Lingbao poked the notebook with a pen and answered seriously: "It's all about Sister Xiangxiang."
Ling family: "..."
It's useless to ask.
"Okay," Xiao Lingbao put away his notebook and pen, "I haven't finished my homework today, I have to go to the Buddhist temple."
When I arrived at the Buddhist hall, I was reading the Ksitigarbha Sutra carefully with my head tilted.
Xiao Lingbao listened and thought, well, one word out of ten is wrong.
Elementary school students are really not good enough.
Ling Bao secretly vowed in her heart that she would finish primary school and graduate...
"Master, what should I do if I still don't know the words?" He read with his head crooked and his head almost fell off.
"It's okay, it's okay. Just recite the following mantra to replenish the gap after reciting it." Xiao Lingbao has been getting stronger recently and has gained some experience.
I tilted my head and glanced at the mantra at the back...
Well, I don’t know a word of it!
But he didn't dare to ask now because Master Ling Bao had already sat down cross-legged.
Soon, he saw the master's spirit body coming out of his body, and flew out with a whoosh.
He tilted his head and widened his eyes, wanting to follow...
"What are you looking at?" Ling Bao in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and asked in a stern tone, "Why don't you read it?"
The crooked head was startled.
I almost forgot, Master can separate spirits...
…
Xiao Lingbao's spirit body flew into the air and took out his own notebook from the void.
I looked through it and saw, oh! Sister Xiangxiang lives there.
She casually stepped out with one foot, and the next second, she had already appeared at Lu Xiang's home.
Lu Xiang himself was sitting in the living room, holding a glass of water in a daze. There were various pills on the table in front of him.
She couldn't see that next to her, there was a crying "girl" squatting, covering her face, her hair hanging down to her knees.
"Sister, what are you crying for?" Xiao Lingbao stepped forward and asked the girl.
"He abandoned me, made me have an abortion, and locked me up... I hate him, I hate him so much, and I want him to pay the price!" The girl raised her head bitterly, her eyes glowing red.
So fierce!
Even more fierce than the previous sister Molly.
"Who is he?" Xiao Lingbao knew clearly that he was definitely not the vixen uncle in the girl's mouth.
Because if it was really the vixen uncle, then she would go directly to the vixen uncle instead of going to Lu Xiang in a roundabout way.
And it took advantage of the fact that Lu Xiang's fortune was dragged down by Ying Ling.
The girl did not answer Xiao Lingbao's words, but stood up from the sofa and walked towards the window sill.
Little Lingbao wanted to see what she was going to do.
As a result, she jumped directly onto the window sill...and jumped down.
If he hadn't known that the other party was just a ghost, Xiao Lingbao might have been shocked by her actions.
Her body was still at Ling's house, and she almost asked what the crooked-headed girl was doing.
But when I heard that Crooked Head was reading the Bible seriously and stumbling... I forgot about it, I could ask later.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a knock on the door of Lu Xiang's apartment. Xiao Lingbao was about to go take a look when he saw the door open by itself.
A girl covered in blood walked in...
"Sister, what are you doing? You're even hurt." Xiao Lingbao went up and wanted to stop her and ask her clearly.
The girl noticed what Xiao Lingbao was doing. She immediately sped up and rushed towards the balcony. Without waiting for Xiao Lingbao to take action, she jumped down again with a thud...
The next second, she appeared at the gate covered in blood again. This time, her head was flattened, and she jumped off the building without even looking at Little Lingbao.
"Stop jumping!" Xiao Lingbao took out his notebook from the void and threw it onto the balcony.
With a crash, the notebook turned into a golden wire mesh, sealing the window sill.
The girl turned her head fiercely: "Are you going to lock me up too? Are you the one he asked to lock me up?"
Her eyes were bleeding, and she rushed towards Xiao Lingbao fiercely...