Chapter 19 Black-hearted Ghost
"Come on, stop being so conceited! Tell me, where have you been this month?"
Xiao Wu stood up from the side and said angrily, with her hands on her hips.
"Where else can I go? Just walk around, dig some dirt or something, and if I meet a pretty girl, I can flirt with her. Life is so beautiful..."
"Eh... You are no different from that lewd tiger!"
Xiao Wu said with disdain, and Tang San smiled bitterly. These two guys have never been quiet since they were together.
"Don't compare me with him, I am pure and innocent! I am still a virgin..."
"Disgusting!"
"You are disgusting. You specially picked this kind of hotel with a unique style. Do you want to do something shameful with Xiao San while I am away..."
Ling Mo really dares to say anything. After saying this, Xiao Wu blushed immediately! Tang San was speechless. He wanted to explain but didn't know what to say.
"Oh, it seems so! Are you feeling guilty?"
"Bah, you are the one feeling guilty..."
"Why are you blushing if you are not feeling guilty?"
The quarrel continued. At this time, Tang San said, "Okay, stop quarreling, both of you!"
"Shut up!"
The two said in unison, with great tacit understanding. Tang San was speechless and had a headache.
"I am too lazy to quarrel with you, Xiao San! I have something to do, so I'll leave first. See you at Shrek Academy tomorrow..."
After leaving a sentence, Lingmo left with a shovel.
Lingmo didn't intend to disturb their good things. It would be better to go out for a walk.
After leaving the Rose Hotel, Lingmo carried a shovel and asked around to see if there were any powerful nobles in Soto City and where their ancestral tombs were buried.
It seems that this guy is really addicted to tomb robbing, digging up people's ancestral tombs everywhere.
"Huh... This person looks familiar, could it be..."
After wandering around for a long time, Lingmo saw a strange shop, walked in and found a person lying inside, with a pointed face and a wretched look.
The shoe-horn face was particularly eye-catching, and the most special thing was his eyes, which were like the eyes of an eagle.
"Ah, isn't this the old ghost Flanders? How did I end up in his shop..."
After carefully identifying him for a while, Lingmo confirmed the other party's identity. Yes, he was the dean of Shrek Academy, Flanders.
Walking into the shop, Lingmo carefully observed for a while and found that there were quite a lot of things in this shop!
However, the only thing that was really valuable was a plate crystal on the table. That plate crystal belonged to Tang San, and Lingmo didn't touch
it. In his opinion, he didn't need to rob Tang San's things. There was no need!
There are so many good things in the world. If you make a fortune by robbing the protagonist's opportunity, doesn't it prove that you are not as good as him?
"Hey, this shovel is good!"
After turning around, Lingmo's eyes stopped on a shovel on the shelf, and he clearly felt a weak soul power coming from the shovel.
This is a broken soul guide, which has some rather strange soul power fluctuations.
"This thing should be very fast for digging graves, right?" Lingmo muttered as he picked up the shovel.
Inside the shop, Flanders, who was lying on a rocking chair, was frightened when he heard this.
"Damn, where did this kid come from? He started talking about digging graves?"
Lingmo's eyes were like torches, watching Lingmo's every move. He saw him raise the shovel and wave it around, as if practicing how to dig graves.
"Well, not bad! Both the power and speed have been improved a lot. If I go to dig the ancestral graves of the Spirit Hall next time, I should be able to escape before being discovered..."
Lingmo said with a smile. Yes, he said it on purpose for Flanders to hear.
As soon as he said this, Flanders almost fell off the rocking chair.
"This kid! Is he so fierce?"
Flanders thought to himself that if this kid really went to dig the ancestral graves of the Spirit Hall, he would probably be implicated as well, so he definitely couldn't sell it to him.
"Boss, how much is this shovel?"
Lingmo spoke and started asking the price directly. Flanders continued to lie down, calmed down, and pretended not to hear.
"Hey, that monkey-faced guy! Didn't you hear me talking?"
Flanders was furious. After these words came out, he was furious, but when he thought of the giant like the Spirit Hall, he was immediately deflated.
"I can't bear it..."
Flanders continued to pretend not to hear. In his heart, he cursed Lingmo. This guy bought a shovel just to dig up other people's ancestral graves.
Digging is fine, but he didn't even let go of graves of the level of the Spirit Hall! What does he want to do?
If he chases him down, the Spirit Hall will know that Lingmo bought the shovel from him, won't they chop him alive?
No, no, he must not pay attention to him. No matter how high the price he offers, he can't sell it to him.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. After so many years in business, Flanders was threatened by a brat who was still wet behind the ears for the first time.
"Ignore me? Then I take it away?"
Lingmo tried to suppress his smile and looked at Flanders. He turned his back to him and continued to pretend that he couldn't hear.
Good guy, he was deliberately ignoring Lingmo. Even if Lingmo took the shovel away, it had nothing to do with him.
Even if the Spirit Hall chased him down, he would say that Lingmo stole it! It was none of his business.
"Hey..."
How could Lingmo leave so easily? He walked up and patted him. Flanders was furious.
Did this kid do it on purpose? He pretended not to hear and let him go, but he walked up and patted himself on purpose.
"I can't bear it..."
He continued to pretend to be asleep and couldn't hear! Don't bother me.
"Still can't hear? This guy with a pointed face and monkey cheeks, is he deaf? If so, don't blame me for being rude..."
The smile on Lingmo's face gradually became more and more unbridled, and Flanders continued to suppress it. He didn't know what this kid would do next.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lingmo directly searched Flanders' shop and took away all the valuable treasures.
Before leaving, Lingmo specifically shouted: "If you ignore me, I will take these things away?" He still ignored it, and Flanders continued to pretend to sleep. He had already cursed Lingmo hundreds of times in his heart! This kid did it on purpose.
"Haha, I'm so funny!"
After leaving Flanders' shop, Lingmo laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He almost couldn't catch his breath and sent him away directly.
I didn't expect that this profiteer was also afraid of something!
Just imagine, who would dare to provoke a force of the level of the Spirit Hall easily? Even the two empires have to weigh it.
Not to mention that Flanders is just a small soul saint, what can he do to provoke!
In the whole world, it is estimated that only Tang Hao, the fool, dares to provoke. Apart from that, no one else dares to ignore the authority of the Spirit Hall so unscrupulously.
Holding a bunch of treasures in his hands, Lingmo casually threw them into the soul guide. He also had a soul guide in his hand.
It was a small pot in his hand. This was dug when he was robbing a tomb. It was also a relatively rare treasure.
It is much more precious than Tang San's Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night. At least Tang San's can't hold living things, but Lingmo's can.
This small pot was dug by Lingmo when he was robbing an ancient tomb. That time, he was almost buried!
Although it was very dangerous, the harvest was still huge. Lingmo has robbed hundreds of tombs, big and small, over the years, with countless treasures!
Although he doesn't know what many things are used for, they can be sold for money! It's worth it.
"Send the plate crystal to Xiaosan! We have to fight Zhao Wuji tomorrow. If there is no dragon beard needle, if Xiaosan is beaten to death, I guess Tang Hao will smash Shrek Academy..."
Lingmo thought about it and decided to send the plate crystal to Tang San.
After sending the plate crystal to Tang San, Lingmo found a hotel to stay in and wait for Shrek Academy to recruit students tomorrow!
To be honest, he didn't want to go to Shrek Academy, but he couldn't resist the master, so he had no choice but to come.
Because he didn't know what kind of mutation his martial soul would undergo in the later period, following the master was the best choice.
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