Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Several people in the carriage stalemate each other in the back, silent all the way.

It wasn't until she officially entered Linping that Song Baoling felt better, and felt that there seemed to be a weak aura in the air to nourish her.

And with a hunch, this trip will neither be too smooth nor a bad thing.

This was the first time she had such an ambiguous, vague premonition.

What Linping and Yu Zikong said before was indeed the same. They didn't see many people on the road, and it was much cooler than the capital city.

"It seems that Ms. Song has recovered a lot, so I can rest assured." Ye Lanchen said in a fake manner, and the scene was full of words.

Lianjiao snorted, "Hypocrisy."

I didn't see you caring about it just now, so I'll talk nonsense when I'm done.

Ye Lanchen didn't care about it, closed his eyes and fell asleep, not long after, Uncle Liu's voice came from outside the carriage.

"Master, we're here." Uncle Liu ordered the groom to open the curtain.

The first to go out was Ye Lanchen, then Lianjiao, Yu Zikong, and finally Song Baoling.

Before Yu Zikong could react, Yaya flapped her wings around the heads of several people, singing excitedly as she flew, "Is it going back to its owner?"

I remember that Uncle Liu was also holding an umbrella yesterday, just for himself, not to cover Ye Lanchen from the sun.

This makes it much more convenient.

Although the master is very strict, she would rather stay in Han Boyuan than the strange feeling here.

Uncle Liu was clearly prepared, he made up a random reason, and got it over with a few words.

When the door is opened, the two rooms are combined into one large room, and when the door is closed, two independent rooms are formed.

Yu Zikong shrugged, "It's okay, my residence and the master's residence are still some distance away."

"This can be regarded as a small village, so do you have no friends here?" Lianjiao asked.

It can be seen that the courtyard has just been cleaned, Lianjiao is connected to her room, and there is another sliding door inside.

Uncle Liu led them sideways to a courtyard. The courtyard was large and empty, looking cold and desolate.

Song Baoling: "Not in town?"

"Uncle Liu, how long will it take to return to the capital from here?" Song Baoling asked seeing that he happened to be here.

The weather is clear tomorrow, but every time I hold an umbrella.

Yaya's head drooped immediately, and Yu Zikong poked it, "You are so excited to see my master, and you look like this when you are with me. Am I treating you badly, little white-eyed wolf."

After a while, he asked again: "Then do you want to go back to where you and your master live?"

On the other side, Ye Lanchen excused that he still had something to do, so he put them down and went out by himself.

"Why?" Song Baoling asked, she could feel that this small village was really strange.

Yu Zikong dragged Yaya down from the air, and said ruthlessly, "No, my master isn't there, there's no need."

"You didn't say that?" Song Baoling asked in a daze.

And the last time he went to Ji Ren Tang to invite her, he seemed to be carrying an umbrella, his left hand was always holding the handle of the umbrella, and his right hand was doing things.

He has a consistent smile, which is the same as Ye Lanchen.

"Let's forget it, you said it was weird, so I won't join in the fun." Song Baoling propped his face with one hand.

"Miss, how long are we going to stay here? I want to go back soon." Lianjiao said boredly.

"Shopkeeper, you are too unkind this time, and you didn't notify me in advance." Yu Zikong complained casually.

Song Baoling sighed, "It's my problem. Isn't this where you usually live? It's not easy to come back. How do you feel now?"

Lianjiao lowered her head and said, "I thought the young lady had said it herself. We went to Jiren Hall first. The old lady and the master must have thought we were in Jiren Hall, but they didn't know we were in Linping now."

Yu Zikong shook his head, obviously it sounded sad, but he didn't make any waves, and even started to complain.

"The room has been tidied up, and the washing and changing clothes are also ready. They are all new. Just move in."

"Uncle Liu, why are you always holding an umbrella?" Song Baoling asked.

"Okay." Song Baoling agreed, but his eyes turned to Uncle Liu's umbrella.

Song Baoling knew that he was wrong, and explained: "I'm not regretting it. I didn't tell the elders when I came here. If I don't give some news, they will be worried."

"The people in this village are very strange. Let alone making friends, I don't even want to say hello."

Uncle Liu's eyes changed, "Miss Song, it's impossible to go back now, the door to go out has been blocked."

Only then did Uncle Liu relax, and said, "Don't worry, we will take care of these things for you."

Seeing him walking away, the three of them stopped talking nonsense.

Uncle Liu walked to the door with an umbrella, and explained: "Miss Song, wait a moment, you go in and sit down first, and I will let someone notify you when the room is arranged."

Yu Zikong's room is next door, very close to each other, so he can always detect if something happens.

Song Baoling closed his eyes, it's over, grandma and dad will definitely be very anxious when the time comes.

Song Baoling sighed, "I don't know, I don't even know why the owner of Qiancaifang invited me here."

Yu Zikong was a little surprised, Song Baoling didn't seem like the kind of person who would rush without thinking about the consequences.

Yu Zikong: "That's right, so what can I do?"

Yu Zikong was playing with the key. The bronze was colored with messy rust spots and scratches, but the workmanship was exquisite and complicated, and the carved patterns were distributed on the bronze body.

Lianjiao was stunned for a moment, "Miss, have you told the old lady and the master about our coming out?"

"The three of you must take good care of this key, and don't lose it, but I can't talk about its use for the time being."

Yu Zikong opened his mouth, but he couldn't think of any words for a moment, so he simply said, "You've known each other since you've been together for a while, and I don't mean to say they're sorry."

"Please come here and don't know what to do? Then you are not afraid of danger! I have never been to Futan Beach!"

"The owner and I are in the next yard. If you have anything to do, you can always find me or the owner." Uncle Liu gave each of them a key after speaking.

"Squeak—" Uncle Liu opened the door and came in, put the umbrella away and leaned against the door.

It looks simple and heavy, a bit bigger than ordinary keys, and feels a little heavy in the hand.

Almost as soon as he got the key, Song Baoling felt an unusual aura on the key.

A complex aura intertwined with countless things rushed towards her all of a sudden, and panic rose inexplicably in her heart.

The colorful spiritual energy magnified and rotated in front of her eyes until it covered her entire vision, as if it would swallow her up in the next second.

Suddenly, those things stopped in front of her eyes one after another, as if blocked by some transparent things.