The two of them were walking on the path of the swaying bamboo forest. The sound of the wind blowing the bamboo leaves was as pleasant as eating away at the mulberry leaves. It lingered in the ears of the two of them, but it seemed that there was something unnatural and quiet between them. I don't know what to say.

Something quiet.

"We..." The two suddenly looked at each other and said in unison.

"Speak first!" Bo Qi scratched the back of his head and said.

"Let's say something!" Li Ling'er said softly.

Bo Qi nodded, "Then what do you want to say?"

Li Ling'er pouted, touched her chin and thought for a moment, her face a little curious and a little embarrassed, "You really like Erya, don't you?" She didn't know why she asked such a question. In fact, she knew

She knew what the result would be, but she still wanted to ask.

Bo Qi stopped, his face suddenly stiffened, and two fine lines wrinkled between his eyebrows. He stared blankly into the depths of the dense bamboo forest. In front of him was a green, monotonous but soothing color. Gradually,

A girl's figure appeared in the distance, wearing a long hair

The ponytail fell straight down to her waist, and the big eyes on her fair and handsome face kept blinking. She looked at him and smiled at him, and he smiled at her heartily, but after a while, her

The smile disappeared, replaced by hatred, anger, and tears.

His heart suddenly clenched, and pain spread from his heart. His smiling handsome face turned into a painful one, tears welled up in his eyes, and the slender figure turned around and gradually disappeared into the distance.

The far side of the bamboo forest.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Li Ling'er saw his uncomfortable look and asked with concern.

Bo Qi blinked his eyes, and two drops of tears fell from his eye circles to his cheeks, and continued to slide down, forming a clear tear trail on his cheeks. He came to his senses, turned his head and shook her, "I'm fine."

"I'm sorry, I made you think of sad things again. Actually, I didn't want to make you sad!" Li Ling'er lowered her head and apologized to him. At this moment, she felt deeply remorseful for what she had just said.

Bo Qi curled his lips and said, "This is all my fault. How can I blame you? It's you. You are nothing like the arrogant Li Ling'er before."

Li Ling'er raised her head, her eye circles were very red, and there were tears in her eyes, "Did you like the Li Ling'er before? Does the current Li Ling'er disgust you?"

Bo Qi waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, I won't hate you either before or now!"

Li Ling'er smiled knowingly, "Then which kind of Li Ling'er do you like more?"

Bo Qifan felt troubled. He scratched the back of his head and thought for a long time. Finally, he sighed softly, "I don't know!"

Li Ling'er pouted and her face became a little melancholy, "Forget it, it's not difficult for you, let's talk about something else!"

"By the way, you are a heavenly master, so can you help me figure out whether Erya will forgive me?" Bo Qi suddenly thought.

Li Ling'er's heart tightened, and a sore feeling surged from her heart to the tip of her nose, which made her eyes feel a little astringent. She was stunned for a moment before coming back to her senses, and said with a forced smile: "Stretch out a hand."

Bo Qi stretched out his left hand, because according to the custom of his ancestors, men left on the left and women on the right, so it might be more accurate to do calculations with his left hand.

Li Ling'er held his palm and looked at it for a while, and was about to say the result when suddenly, there was a noisy sound coming from outside the bamboo forest, and bursts of loud crackling noises shocked the two of them.

"It's the direction of the shop!" Bo Qi listened carefully and said.

"Oh no, something happened to our uncle!" Li Ling'er put down Bo Qi's hand and ran towards the outside of the bamboo forest.

Bo Qi quickly caught up with her.

The two of them walked through the backyard door and stood panting in the shop. They saw a few shirtless strong men using sharp axes to hack away at a pair of coffins.

Li Ling'er anxiously looked around the shop and found that there was no sign of the old ghost. He turned around and ran into the backyard again. Bo Qi was about to follow but was stopped by a voice from behind. He turned around and looked at the door of the shop.

Standing at the door was a similarly shirtless man, in his thirties, with a dark face, a shiny bald head, and a long scar on the left side of his face. His strong figure attracted everyone who saw it.

Everyone can't help but tremble,

He crossed his arms in front of his chest and said with a mocking look on his face: "Hey! This old ghost actually asked a yellow-haired girl and a yellow-haired boy to come out. As a result, the yellow-haired girl ran away in fear. Boy, do you want to run away too?"

Bo Qi calmed down and said angrily: "Who is afraid of you? You just have many scars on your face. You really think you are a green onion!"

Bo Qi's words made the bald man angry. The man's thick sword-shaped eyebrows slanted upward, and his angry look was as terrifying as Zhang Fei's. "Damn it, boy, no one has ever dared to talk to you like this, Mr. Xiong. I want to see it."

It depends on how much you weigh. Don't smash it, you guys, let me take care of this kid. I want to see how this old guy can ignore his disciples and grandsons."

Several strong men who were smashing the shop stopped immediately after hearing the man's words. They all raised their axes and looked at Bo Qi coldly.

When Bo Qi saw this posture, his little heart suddenly started beating violently, and his legs trembled unconsciously. He pretended to be calm, "It's not fair for so many of you to beat me up. Come one by one if you have the ability!"

"Bo Qi raised his middle finger provocatively at the man at the door.

But the man snorted coldly, "What a boy, you have the talent! Get down here and learn how the master repairs people!" The man squatted with his legs spread apart, stretched out his hands into palms, and curled up his fingers, leaving only his fingers.

He held his lower index finger upright, took a deep breath, exhaled it after a long time, then stood up straight again, shook his neck, turned his wrist, making a crackling sound in the joints, with a gloomy face, and walked towards Bo Qi step by step.

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Bo Qi was extremely scared. He kept thinking silently in his mind that the old man would come out soon, and his legs were shaking even more.

"Stop!" Bo Qi suddenly shouted.

The man stopped and looked at him warily, "What are you doing? What tricks do you want to play?"

Bo Qi cleared his throat, smiled suddenly, and said, "I give up, okay?"

The man was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses in an instant, and said loudly: "Is it okay if you come out of your mother's womb and then go back in?"

Bo Qi shook his head affirmatively.

"No, that's right!" As he spoke, the man's thick fist hit Bo Qi's face.

The cold wind whizzed past his face, and Bo Qi's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He instinctively stretched out his hand to block the front, but for a long time he didn't feel the man's fist hit his arm. He slowly lowered his arm and opened his mouth.

When he opened his eyes and looked, the man's fist was actually fixed in front of his eyes, and a palm like dry bark on the fist tightly grasped the fist.

"Hmph! Whoever is acting wild in my old man's shop and actually hits someone, believe it or not, I will go to the town government to sue you!" The old ghost pushed the fist in his hand forward and said angrily.

The man took two steps back, shook his arms, and stared coldly at the old man in front of him. The master was right, this old man really had some tricks up his sleeve, and it seemed that he was definitely the person the master was looking for.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" The man smiled and apologized quickly.

"You smashed my shop and you just apologized?" the old ghost said unconvinced.

"But I don't have any money in my pocket right now. Don't worry, I'll bring the money to you in a minute!" He waved to the strong man holding the axe, "Let's go, let's go!"

Several people ran out in a hurry.

Bo Qicai didn't believe that these people could get money to compensate. He quickly said: "Old man, why don't you let them go? If they leave, they won't get the money!"

The old ghost smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a few coffins. I'll just do more."

"Here, you, you are really open-minded!" Bo Qi looked at the few people outside who had disappeared into the crowd, and then looked at the old ghost.
Chapter completed!