Bloodstained Hero's Clothes

Chapter 1171: Being imaginary and retreating to advance ([-])

The four words "seriously injured" stung Ling'er's heart, making her voice tremble.

However, this subtlety did not attract the attention of the two fake bhikkhunis. They looked at each other again, not knowing how to deal with the unexpected situation in front of them.

"I can see that you are all good people. Please take me in!" Ling'er suddenly clasped her hands at them and begged.

The two fake bhikkhunis were once again shocked by Ling'er's change of attitude.

"What...is going on?" The tall fake bhikshuni couldn't help but ask.

"I am from Longtou Village. Something unexpected happened in my family, so I had to leave my hometown and flee into the mountains. Now... I have no way out." Ling'er said, pretending to be sad.

"You can't be like us..." The fake bhikshuni holding the lamp spoke without thinking, but was stopped by his companion in time.

"Why did you stop talking in the middle of the sentence?" Ling'er complained in his heart, but asked tentatively, "You are also from Longtou Village?"

"No, we are Longshan Village..." The fake bhikshuni holding the lamp spoke first.

The tall fake bhikshuni interrupted her again and changed her words: "We are just disciples practicing in Longshan Nunnery."

The fake bhikshuni holding the lamp realized that he had said the wrong thing again, so he stepped aside and stopped talking.

Although they never finished their words, Ling'er had roughly guessed their details.

"Then can you take me in? I really have no place to go." Ling'er looked at them pitifully.

The two fake bhikkhunis looked at the woman in front of them who had a similar experience to them, and couldn't help but refuse.The fake bhikshuni holding the lamp said, "Don't worry! We can't make the decision on this matter. We have to ask the master."

"Who is your master..." Ling'er asked puzzledly.She felt that they did not dare to claim to be Master Jingyi's disciples. Such lies were full of loopholes and could easily be broken without proof. "It's Master Jingyu." The tall fake bhikshuni answered first.

"Master Jingyu?" Ling'er deliberately emphasized the word "rain".

Worried that Ling'er had heard Master Jingyi's name, the tall fake bhikshuni added guiltily: "She is Master Jingyi's younger brother."

"I see. Then please ask the two masters to help introduce Master Jingyu!" Ling'er begged.

"This..." The tall fake bhikshuni hesitated for a moment before agreeing, "Donor, please come with me!" With that, she turned around and walked back.

Ling'er also walked back, only to find Brother Yang standing motionless, apparently waiting for her to pull him away.

So, Ling'er had no choice but to tighten the rope and pull him toward a living room in the northeast of the Heavenly King's Palace.

Even so, Qi Yang still walked extremely slowly, showing reluctance in every step he took.It seemed that as long as Ling'er didn't threaten him, he wouldn't leave.

Ling'er felt helpless about this.Her brother Yang didn't have to act so realistically, right?The two fake bhikkhunis in front of them had no doubts about their identities.

Ling'er was reluctant to pull the rope with all her strength. She had not forgotten the injury on Brother Yang's left shoulder.If you pull Brother Yang's left wrist hard, the injury will inevitably be involved.

There was no one in the living room, but when Ling'er and the others walked to the door, two women also dressed as nuns appeared out of nowhere and lit all the oil lamps and candles inside.

The living room suddenly became brightly lit.The bright light seems to shine through the heart, making all the secrets hidden in the darkness invisible.

Ling'er couldn't help but become nervous.
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