Chapter 19 The Dark Ghost

"Okay, stop being so pretty! Tell me, where have you been this month?"

Xiao Wu stood up from the side with her hands on her hips and said aggressively.

"Where else can I go? I can just walk around, dig in the soil and so on. If I meet a little beauty, I can flirt with her. Life is so beautiful..."

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"Eh...you are no different from that lewd tiger!"

Xiao Wu said disgustedly, Tang San smiled bitterly, these two guys never stopped being together.

"Don't compare me with him, I'm pure and innocent! I'm still a young kid..."

"nausea!"

"You're so disgusting. You chose such a unique hotel. Do you want to secretly do something shameful with the mistress while I'm away..."

Ling Mo really dared to say anything. Xiao Wu blushed immediately after saying this! Tang San was at a loss for words. He wanted to explain but didn't know what to say.

"Oh, it looks like it's true! Are you feeling guilty?"

"Bah, you have a guilty conscience..."

"You have no guilty conscience. Why are you blushing?"

The argument continued, and at this time, Tang San said: "Okay, you two, stop arguing!"

"Shut up!"

The two said in unison, with a perfect understanding. Tang San was left speechless and had a headache.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you, mistress! I have some time to go beforehand. See you at Shrek Academy tomorrow..."

After leaving a few words, Ling Mo left with the shovel in hand.

Ling Mo didn't want to disturb the two of them, so it was better to go out for a walk.

After leaving the Rose Hotel, Ling Mo carried a shovel and asked around whether there were any powerful nobles in Soto City and where their ancestral graves were buried.

It seems that this guy is really addicted to tomb robbing, digging up people's ancestral graves everywhere.

"Hey... this person looks quite familiar, could it be..."

After wandering around for a long time, Ling Mo saw a strange shop. When he walked in, he found a man lying inside, with a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheek, and a wretched look on his face.

The shoehorn face is particularly eye-catching, and the most special thing is his eyes, which are like the eyes of an eagle.

"Ah, isn't this that old ghost from Flanders? Why did I end up in his little shop..."

After careful screening, Ling Mo determined the identity of the other party. Yes, he was the dean of Shrek Academy, Flanders.

Walking into the shop, Ling Mo observed it carefully for a while and found that there were quite a lot of things in this shop!

But the only thing that was really valuable was a piece of crystal on the table. That piece of crystal belonged to Tang San, and Ling Mo 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 stealing the chance to be the protagonist, doesn't it prove that you are not as good as him?

"Hey, this shovel is pretty good!"

After turning around, Ling Mo's eyes rested on a shovel on the shelf, and he could clearly feel the weak soul power coming from the shovel.

This is an incomplete soul guidance device, which contains some rather strange soul power fluctuations.

"This thing can dig a grave very quickly, right?" Ling Mo picked up the shovel while muttering.

In the shop, Flanders, who was lying on the rocking chair, was frightened when he heard these words.

"Holy crap, where does this kid come from, digging graves as soon as he speaks?"

His eyes were like a torch, watching Ling Mo's every move. He raised the shovel and waved it around, as if he was practicing how to dig a grave.

"Well, not bad! Both in terms of power and speed, it has been improved a lot. If I dig up the ancestral graves in Wuhun Hall another day, I should be able to escape before being discovered..."

Ling Mo said funnyly, yes, he just told Flanders on purpose.

As soon as these words came out, Flanders screamed and almost fell off the rocking chair.

"This kid! Is he so tough?"

Flanders thought to himself that if this kid really went to dig up the ancestral graves of Wuhun Palace, he would probably be involved in it, and he would definitely not be able to sell it to him.

"Boss, how do you sell this shovel?"

Ling Mo spoke and started asking about the price. Flanders continued to lie down, calmed down and pretended not to hear.

"Hey, that one with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks! Didn't you hear me?"

So angry, Flanders was furious as soon as these words came out, but when he thought of a giant like Wuhun Palace, he was immediately discouraged.

"I will endure……"

Continuing to pretend not to hear, Flanders scolded Ling Mo in his heart for buying a shovel to dig someone's ancestral grave.

Forget about digging, even graves at the level of Wuhun Palace will not be spared! What does he want to do?

If he chased her down, wouldn't Wuhundian know that Lingmo bought his shovel from him and chop him alive?

No, no, absolutely ignore him. No matter how high the price he offers, you can't sell it to him.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. For all his years in business, this was the first time that Flanders had been intimidated by a brat who was still young.

"Ignore me? Then I take it?"

Ling Mo suppressed a smile and looked at Flanders. He had his back turned to her and continued to pretend not to hear.

Good guy, he is ignoring Ling Mo on purpose. Even if Ling Mo takes the shovel away, it has nothing to do with him.

Even if Wuhun Palace chases him down, he will still say that Ling Mo stole it! It's none of his business.

"Hello……"

How could Ling Mo leave so easily? He walked up to him and slapped him. Flanders was furious.

Did this kid do it on purpose? He pretended not to hear and asked him to leave, but he came up and patted himself.

"I can't bear it..."

Keep pretending to be asleep, can't hear! Don't bother me.

"Still can't hear? This guy with a pointed face, is he deaf? If so, don't blame me for being rude..."

Lingmo's smile gradually became more and more unbridled, and Flanders continued to bear it, not knowing what this kid would do next.

As soon as the voice fell, Lingmo directly searched Flanders' shop and took away all the valuable treasures.

Before leaving, Lingmo deliberately shouted: "If you ignore me again, I will take these things away?"

Still ignoring him, Flanders continued to pretend to sleep, and he had already cursed Lingmo hundreds of times in his heart! This kid did it on purpose.

"Haha, I'm so funny!"

Walking out of Flanders' shop, Lingmo laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and he almost couldn't catch his breath, so he sent him away directly.

I didn't expect that this profiteer also had something to fear!

Just think about it, who dares to provoke a force of the level of the Spirit Hall? Even the two empires have to think twice.

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 recklessly.

Holding a bunch of treasures in his hands, Lingmo casually threw them into the soul guide. He also has a soul guide in his hand.

It is a small pot in his hand. This is what he dug when he was robbing a tomb. It is 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 is very dangerous, the harvest is still huge. Lingmo has robbed hundreds of tombs of all sizes 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 Xiao San! We have to fight Zhao Wuji tomorrow. If Xiao San is beaten to death without the dragon whisker needle, Tang Hao will probably destroy 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 new 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.