Princess Against the World

"Third Young Master, then...then don't we all..."

"Fat man, it's not as disgusting as you think!" Ling Luoyu glanced at the old shopkeeper and pointed to one side of the well: "Have you seen that cave?"

After Ling Luoyu said this, Feng Chenglin discovered that there was really a one-foot-square cave at the lower end of the well wall.

"That is……"

"That's where this little girl lives!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Although it was not the kind of "bubble" he imagined, he still couldn't bear a water source so close to a dead person.

"What about that, Third Young Master, tell him...I...I'll go and clean up the body of Zhao! Although he deserves it, the dead are the first priority, so I'd better find a place for him to settle down and live... "

Just as he was about to turn around, the old shopkeeper suddenly stopped him: "Don't worry about it! I will handle that person's body myself..."

"...You...how do you want to deal with it? He's already like that..."

"Killing my family, slaughtering my tribe, this hatred, do you still want to be buried in peace?"

"……What do you want?"

"Break the bones and spread the ashes!"

"...Okay, I'll go collect the firewood for you..."

It doesn't matter whether the person named Zhao is buried in peace or his ashes are scattered.

As long as he can get out of this well, find something to do, and don't let him think about that bowl of noodles, then everything will be fine!

Seeing him turn away, the old shopkeeper was still a little uncomfortable and looked at him with complicated eyes as he walked past.

I thought he was going to take action on Zhao Sheng’s body, but he didn’t expect that he let go like this!

"Old man, we are really not interested in that person named Zhao. You also said that we are not from the same place..."

Ling Luoyun calmly withdrew his gaze, sat down by the well, and looked at his reflection in the water.

"This well has antiseptic properties... Mr. Tang must have told you this, right?"

"..." The old shopkeeper's pupils shrank, but he was speechless.

"When we were outside just now, I was discussing with my brother why you knew there were enemies on Puppet Mountain but didn't go there for revenge... Thinking about it now, you don't dare to leave! Because once you leave, your daughter's affairs will Maybe someone will find out!"

She pointed to the small cave in the well wall.

"Your daughter should have been living there for the past twenty years, right?"

The old shopkeeper took a long breath, but still made no sound.

"If the old man doesn't want to say it, that's okay. I'm talking, listen...if what I said is wrong, old man, you can bring it up and correct it!"

Ling Luoyu glanced sideways and met the old shopkeeper's gaze with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Twenty years ago, after your daughter was born, you met Mr. Tang. Mr. Tang gave you this place to keep your daughter's body from rotting. But you also have a responsibility, which is to protect the things in this well! In these twenty During the year, Mr. Tang should have given you some martial arts guidance so that one day you can kill your enemies and avenge your daughter!"

"What you said is only half right!" The old shopkeeper held a halberd in his hand and stabbed the ground with force: "Mr. Tang has indeed guided my martial arts cultivation in the past twenty years, but I won't leave... ...It has nothing to do with this well! Because there is nothing in this well!”

"Nothing?" Ling Luoyu curled his lips, lowered his eyes and chuckled noncommittally: "Seriously, there is nothing?"