Everyone's eyes were on Xiao Luo. The shocked look at the bottom of Xiao Luo's eyes was so obvious.

Lord Zhan looked at Xiao Luo and Zheng Ling suspiciously. If he didn't know so much about Zheng Ling's growth process, he would suspect that Xiao Luo and Zheng Ling were old friends reunited.

At this time, the strong wind ran to Lord Zhan and whispered to him, "my Lord, Xiao Luo has just eaten the steamed bread made by his wife. He said that the taste is familiar to him."

Now, when Xiao Luo saw Zheng Ling's reaction, it was not difficult to understand.

Lord Zhan thought it was incredible, but he still couldn't help torturing Xiao Luo: "Xiao Luo, have you seen my wife?"

Xiao Luo's face was tangled and finally shook his head.

But anyone with a clear eye could see that he was lying.

Zheng Ling frowned slightly when she saw Xiao Luo's leg injury. "Don't worry about your injury?"

At her exit, her gentle and delicate voice and that familiar greeting stunned Xiao Luo.

"Never mind, madam." Xiao Luo hurriedly said.

His attitude towards Zheng Ling, with careful insight, was a little afraid.

Lord Zhan saw it in his eyes and didn't say anything.

Zheng Ling is the heart of a Bodhisattva. He said to the children, "who of you has trauma medicine? Give it to Xiao Luo."

At this time, Ruoxi reluctantly stood up, took out a bottle of pills from his pocket and handed them to Xiao Luo.

"This is an anti-inflammatory drug."

The eighth sister took out the ointment from her pocket: "this is an external ointment."

Xiao Luo muttered, "so you were all lying to me just now. You obviously don't lend me medicine."

The sisters rolled their eyes at him.

Xiao Luo is a self-made acquaintance and is especially enthusiastic about Zheng Ling and her sisters. Moreover, his leg injury is getting better day by day, but he doesn't mean to leave.

Every day he mingled in the powder pile, which made the ghosts who had never been close to women look down on him.

Guan Xiaoyin rubbed his idea: "I don't think this smelly boy has a good intention to stay here. We have to find a way to get rid of him."

The strong wind guessed the meaning of the master. "Lord Zhan used to hate men approaching his daughters, but this time, he ignored Xiao Luo. In my opinion, he probably wanted to keep Xiao Luo."

The strong grass nodded: "the wind is right. Xiao Luo seems to know many secrets in the divine tomb, so he is very different from Xiao Luo."

Guan Xiao shouted angrily, "I was fooled by the boy's sweet mouth. I don't think the divine tomb is so mysterious. It's at most a cave of a thousand year old mummy. It's a trick to say resurrecting soul beads."

Guan Xiao thought of this and suddenly had a plan.

"Hum, I'll go to the divine tomb tonight. I'll see what's the secret in the divine tomb?"

The strong wind and strong grass said excitedly, "we'll accompany you."

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high. Guan Xiaohe and feifeng really sneaked into Wolong mountain at night.

The temperature of Wolong mountain is not as cold as usual.

Guan Xiao was surprised: "did you find that it's a little hot tonight?"

"You're walking so fast. Of course it's hot," the wind kicked

It's not right. Wolong mountain was extremely cold in the past. The temperature tonight is extremely high, which is not reasonable

Several people looked at each other and suddenly thought of a possibility: "isn't that cold-blooded animal in Wolong mountain?"

"Isn't it just right? Let's hurry to the cave and rob it all." Guan Xiao said.