As we all know, Pixiu has no mother.

If he had to say yes, then it was the Heavenly Dao in the sky, but Pi Xiu didn't want to admit it.

Pixiu sneered: I jumped out of the cracks of the rock like my grandson, without father or mother. He knocked on the door of Qibao Linglong Pagoda again: Your son is not here, whose mother are you? Come out and speak.

I can't come out. The gentle female voice said quietly: I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about the one who just came in. No one will be locked in except my son.

The son who was locked in?

Pi Xiu was stunned and suddenly realized: You are Mrs. Yin? Nezha is not here.

Then who was that person just now? Don't lie to me, third child, are you here? I'm A Niang.

I'm not the third prince. As soon as Wenxi spoke, the voices in the Linglong Pagoda stopped abruptly, and Pixiu called out a few more times before Mrs. Yin asked slowly, Where is Li Jing? Who are you? Why is the Linglong Tower in your hands?

This is not something you should care about, Ma'am. Pi Xiu rubbed his temples, thinking that this is some kind of crap, and it's all due to Nezha, an idiot. He doesn't know if his mother is still there, but it really was the lotus root. cell wall organisms.

I'm so angry, why do I have to participate in other people's housework every day when I am a bachelor? I suggest that the neighborhood committee or the women's federation come and give him money as labor fees.

With a dark face, Boss Pi took out his mobile phone and said, Wait a minute, I'll call your son.

He got up and put Wenxi on the sofa, touched his face and comforted him and said, Don't be afraid, it's Nezha's mother inside, not an evil ghost.

I'm not afraid. Wenxi held his clothes and didn't let go, waited for him to lower his head before leaning into Pixiu's ear and said, I'm afraid she can inform Li Jing that the pagoda is here.

Mrs. Yin said quietly: Don't worry, I don't want to see him more than you do.

Pixiu glanced at the pagoda, dialed Nezha's number and said, Your mother is here, come quickly.

Nezha glanced at the phone screen and frowned and said, My mother is dead, why are you joking about being mentally retarded?

Pixiu: Really, your mother's soul is in your father's Linglong Tower, arguing to see you, and thinking Wenxi is you.

Nezha was silent for a while, and slowly made a puzzled voice: ...let me listen to her voice, and warn you, lie to me to give birth to a child without an ass hole.

Pi Xiu sneered, thinking that it is impossible for him to have such a thing if he is of his own species, who is the brat threatening?

He moved his mobile phone to the side of the tower: Your son's phone.

...Son? Mrs. Yin called out, and Nezha was silent for a while before saying, I'm coming right now, are you at home?

Pi Xiu: Yes, I suggest you come quickly, my father is very busy, and I don't have time to be an old uncle to mediate family conflicts.

While hanging up the phone and waiting for someone, Pixiu fed Wenxi two bites of cake, the taste of chocolate was very popular with little things, and it made him feel that spending money was actually not bad for the first time.

Boss Pi held Wenxi's hand and asked, How did it feel in the pagoda just now?

Dark. Wenxi recalled the darkness in front of his eyes just now, his head ached and a fragmented picture flashed, he pressed his forehead and leaned on Pixiu's body and said: It's pitch black, it's scary.

It's a bit courageous. Pi Xiu laughed.

Wenxi glanced at him and said nothing.

Mrs. Yin explained: The appearance inside can be changed, but he just entered the fourth floor. I usually live on the fifth floor, and the lower floor has not been decorated.

Pi Xiu looked at Wenxi: I'll go in with you later, and see what I can add to you. Do you want to sleep in it at night or stay in it during the day?

Wenxi wanted to say that she didn't want to go in at all, when she heard a noise downstairs.

Monkey Two Monkey Three Zhizhi yelled for the third prince not to go up, but Nezha's roar had already reached the corner of the stairs, and the hanging bead curtains also made noise due to the collision of violent spiritual power on his body, but it still didn't work out as he wished. Shattered all over the place.

Pi Xiu got up, went to the beaded curtain and opened it, and said to Brother Houjing, Okay, let him come up.

Nezha rushed to the table, stared at the shining golden Linglong Pagoda for a while without saying a word. He turned his head and glanced at Wen Xi: You went in? What did you see?

Wenxi shook his head: It's pitch black, I can't see anything.

Is the third child here? Mrs. Yin's voice came out slowly, Nezha reached out and picked up Linglong Tower, and said in a cold voice, Come out.

Mrs. Yin: I have no way to come out.

Nezha: I don't want to say it a second time.

Mrs. Yin sighed faintly, the windows on the fourth floor of the pagoda suddenly lit up, but the sky outside turned gloomy. White light spots floated in the air, and the dark clouds in the sky became more and more dense. When the soul body in the room became clear, the long-prepared lightning bolt tore apart the sky.

Nezha had just seen Mrs. Yin's appearance clearly, and she had already returned to the pagoda. But the lightning and thunder outside the window continued, and the shop assistants and customers all looked at the sudden thunderstorm with anxiety.

Especially non-human guests, who have already started to silently recite Namo Amitabha Supreme Heavenly Venerable Dear Lord, don’t let the thing above get angry and scold God for thunder!

Ren Jiao looked up in the kitchen for a while, wiped his hands and called Monkey Four Monkey Three in to help cook, took off his apron and went upstairs, lifted the beaded curtain and said impatiently: Okay, Lao Pi, don't be angry, The little broom didn’t bring an umbrella today, if it rains later, I won’t be able to go back... grass!”

The pagoda in Nezha's hand was shining brightly, Ren Jiao was dumbfounded for a moment, and asked in a daze, Are you... a girl who bought a pagoda and came back?

Pi Xiu: ...

He touched his face, and found that Nezha was staring at the pagoda without blinking his eyes. When he realized that the situation was wrong, he quickly cast an enchantment and asked, I said, where did the two masters sing? How did you build this pagoda? ?”

Wenxi coughed lightly: Slow down your voice.

Nezha ignored Ren Jiao, just stared at Linglong Tower and asked, You are not dead, why didn't you come to see me?

I was dead, but your father...

Nezha interrupted her irritably: I don't have a father!

... Li Jing took my soul back. I stayed in the tower and couldn't go out. He didn't tell anyone that I was still there. Mrs. Yin paused, and then persuaded: Don't be angry, he just doesn't want to let me go out. I'm going.

Nezha didn't speak, but the hand holding Jinta became tighter and tighter, and the joints began to turn white.

The words did not avoid other people in the room, Pi Xiu raised his eyebrows when he heard it, and leaned into Wenxi's ear and said: Look, I didn't lie to you, this golden pagoda can nourish souls.

Nezha glanced at him: Boss Pi, I'm going to take this tower away.

Impossible. Pi Xiu refused decisively, Take Linglong Pagoda away, Li Jing will find out about you sooner or later, it's better to keep it by my side for safety.

Nezha sneered: If Boss Pi wanted to grab my mother out to make room for his heart, wouldn't it be...

No need. Pi Xiu said lightly, I'm not Ya Zi, nor your narrow-minded father, so I don't need the third prince to be so vigilant.

Mrs. Yin took the opportunity to say: Don't worry, if you take me with you every day, you are more likely to be discovered by you... Li Jing, it's better to keep me here.

Nezha glanced at the room: Is there any guest room?

Pixiu: There is one, what's the matter?

Nezha: I want to stay too.

Pi Xiu: Yes, the rent is three thousand five thousand a month. For the sake of acquaintances, the five will be wiped for you. It will be three thousand a month. Water and electricity are not included. You can connect to the wireless network as you like.

Wen Xi gave Pi Xiu a hand and told him not to go too far.

Nezha didn't hesitate: Linglong Pagoda can stay here, five thousand a month, for the sake of acquaintances, I will give you a 20% discount, four thousand a month, no limit on the number of souls staying, and the interior can be decorated as you like.

Pi Xiu scolded, so he would have to pay Nezha three thousand.

Wait a minute, if I become a second landlord and sublet the remaining vacant floor to other lonely ghosts, and just set up a Chase shop, the income will be doubled directly...

no!

Pi Xiu braked in time, the less people who know about Linglong Tower here, the better, not to mention that young master Wenxi is unwilling to live with so many ghosts.

Pi Xiu thought about it and waved his hand: Forget it, I'm just kidding you, the rent will not be charged, but you have to make up lessons for Pi Jubao at night.

I'm his teacher, so it's natural. Nezha gently placed the golden pagoda on the table, and suddenly smiled against Ren Jiao's unkind eyes: Does this fish know about the pearl?

What pearl? Ren Jiao frowned.

Nezha smiled and pointed to his eyes: Of course it refers to the pearls that you cry out from your eyes. They are big, round and plump. He took out one from his pocket and threw it at Ren Jiao: It's just the two cripples of the Dragon Clan. It was found underground at the KTV, where there are as many hills as there are.”

Ren Jiao held the beads and looked at the lamp, thinking that it was the merman crying, not the lotus root man who lied to himself with cultured pearls.

Do you want me to give you the address of KTV? It's just...

No need, I haven't been a big brother for many years. Ren Jiao put the beads in his pocket and said coolly: I'm just an ordinary fish king who works as a cook in a restaurant.

Nezha watched Ren Jiao leave, turned around and asked, Does he have conflicts with his own people?

Pi Xiu nodded: Do you know the conditions for the Mermaid to choose the Emperor?

Faster, higher and stronger? Nezha raised his eyebrows?

Pixiu: Those are all counted, the more important thing is to look at the face. He was struck by a thunderbolt in the face at that time, he became stronger and then became ugly, and the mermaids began to dislike him. When I met him, I was trying to climb ashore to myself. Drought myself to death, and I have no will to survive.

Wenxi wondered: Then how did you save him?

The old monster doesn't look like a kind guy who can comfort people, let alone hear any positive energy from his mouth.

Pi Xiu said frankly, I didn't do anything, it was he who saw Qiu Fu.

What does it have to do with him? Wenxi was even more confused.

Pi Xiu: Qiu Fu is too ugly, Ren Jiao was stunned when he saw him, saying that such an ugly person is still alive, and it would be too wasteful to die by himself.

Wenxi: ...

Nezha: ...

Ren Jiao deserved to be struck by lightning.

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