Wang Ling had such thoughts in his heart, but he refused to take the risk to remind that Zhenyunzi again.

If Wang Ling's prediction is good, Zhenyunzi will be dead this time.

Even if Wang Ling reported to him in the past, he couldn't save him, and he could only trap himself.

Since this is the case, he can't be blamed for Wang Ling not saving people to the end.

Before he was reincarnated, Wang Ling understood a very good truth, helping people is a matter of doing what you can.

Only that kind of keyboard warrior will beep, eager to let people donate all their family property, otherwise it will be inhuman......

I am hiding behind the screen and my mouth is happy, but in fact, I don't pull out a dime!

If Wang Ling did not endanger his own safety, he would naturally save others.

But in such a situation, if you step on this muddy water again, you will be trapping yourself.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Ling did not dare to stop, hurriedly identified the direction, and walked towards his home.

But he only walked five or six miles, and suddenly, he heard a scolding: "Stop!"

Wang Ling was stunned for a moment, and immediately stood up when he heard the words, but a gentle smile appeared on his face.

At this time, he had already packed up his body, but the masked face towel was also thrown into the water by him to find a place.

A group of ghost pawns with dark green torches emerged from the darkness, and when they saw Wang Ling dressed as a scholar's Confucian robe, their faces suddenly eased.

In such an era, Confucian scholars who can read are usually not ordinary people.

I have calculated an account before, and it is not easy to support a completely full-time student.

Even if it is a family with hundreds of acres of land, it is difficult to support such a completely unproductive Confucian student.

Not to mention, at such a time, knowledge is monopolized by the big clans.

Therefore, even if he is a ghost pawn, when he sees Wang Ling's Confucian robe, he is not afraid of it, but he also respects it a little.

"Why is this gentleman walking alone in the wilderness at night?"

But before Wang Ling started, he had already taken off the wide-sleeved Confucian robe and carried it on his back as a burden.

At this point, it's just just put on.

He was not in a hurry, and replied calmly: "No, I dare not call Mr., I am not a disciple of the Danling Wang family, and now I am living in Xiaomei Mountain, but now I am rushing back to Xiaomei Mountain!"

Of course, Wang Ling didn't answer randomly, because this place was only a few miles away from his Xiaomeishan grass house.

And the place where the Danling Wang clan lives is not too far away, just in between.

But when Wang Ling came back in a hurry, he was already prepared, and the route was planned.

"It turned out to be Mr. Wang on Xiaomei Mountain......"

When several ghost soldiers heard this, they immediately changed color and hurriedly saluted.

Wang Ling wondered slightly, when did my reputation become so great that even the ghost pawns had heard of it, and they were so respectful to me?

The next moment, these ghost pawns had already solved Wang Ling's doubts: "The villain is the ghost pawn of Guangyang Society, and I often hear the community say that Mr. Wang, if you build floor heating, you have benefited tens of millions."

I don't know how many people have been spared the pain of freezing and cold in the cold winter, which can be described as immeasurable merit. If he goes into the netherworld one day, he will be God!"

Saying this, Wang Ling himself was really shocked.

At the beginning, Wang Ling's father went out to seek Taoism and never returned. A few years later, his mother was also ill.

Wang Ling mourned his mother for three years according to the ancestral system!

According to the etiquette system, after three years of mourning, you must live near the cemetery, build your own thatched hut to live in, and sleep on the pillow clods......

The so-called dwelling in the house, sleeping on the pillow block, not to mention the ribbon is also!

Wang Ling regarded this as a rare opportunity, the Wang family and the current big clan are generally living in clusters, and there are many people.

When he was there, Wang Ling did not dare to practice.

On the contrary, when I was mourning, there was no one around, and I just practiced.

After three years of mourning, Wang Ling did not want to go back.

On a hill not far from the ancestral tomb of the Wang family, dozens of plum blossoms were planted, making a clear and tall appearance, and building a house to live in.

However, such things are elegant to say, but it is not pleasant to live alone in a grass house on the mountain.

Especially in winter, it is even more cold and tight, and it can almost freeze people to death.

Therefore, according to the memories of his previous life, Wang Ling groped for floor heating.

Later, he was learned by his cousin Wang Yue and spread among the Wang clan.

Because the weather is cold at this time, the floor heating is simple and easy to use, and then it spreads more and more widely.

It's just that Wang Ling never thought that such an unintentional thing would have such an effect!

With a look of consternation, Wang Ling said goodbye to these ghost pawns and returned to his home.

sighed slightly in his heart, hoping that this incident would not affect him, after all, what he did this time was really not seamless......

A few days later, Wang Ling inquired and knew that the traverser had not been able to escape that night and had been killed on the spot.

It is said that the traverser was so strong that he killed dozens of ghost pawns and destroyed two or three chariots.

However, after all, he was strangled by the official ghosts.

Perhaps it was because the traverser died on the spot and the original spirit was destroyed, so the government quickly gave up continuing the investigation.

also made Wang Ling not exposed, which made him secretly call it lucky, but also deeply afraid.

This time it's just my luck, otherwise if the government investigates deeply, sooner or later it will be able to find out his head.

In the past few days, Wang Ling has been restless in sleep, unable to eat, and never leaving his sword every night, all his belongings are kept close to him, and as long as there is a little wind and grass, he is ready to flee.

Now, no matter what, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief!

This is also thanks to his identity as a son of the Danling Wang clan, coupled with the invention of floor heating, he has some reputation among the Yin Division.

All of this is a cover for him, otherwise......

Thinking of this, Wang Ling suddenly remembered something that the True Yunzi had given him.

At this time, I took it out and looked at it, and I was slightly stunned: "What is this......?

This is a soft silk silk, on which a diagram of the movement of Zhou Tian's stars is drawn with gold threads, which is very complicated.

Just by looking at it, Wang Ling had the feeling that the stars in the sky were moving along the star tracks, which was complex and mysterious.

But after watching it for a little longer, Wang Ling gave birth to a feeling of dizziness and swelling, and for a while, the world was spinning, and he almost fainted.

Wang Ling hurriedly shifted his gaze, a look of horror and joy on his face.

"This is a very clever way of contemplating the mind...... It's a technique that is definitely not under my primordial dragon and tiger golden pill thunder method......"

Come to think of it, it was the man in black, Zhenyunzi, who gave him the last reward, right?

In this way, this person's character is not bad, and at first Wang Ling watched him kill innocents indiscriminately, and his methods were very spicy, and he was a little jealous.

But now that everything is over, after so much time, I'm afraid that Zhenyunzi is dead.