"I don't know, when I was in the UK, it lit up by itself and then suddenly it could be used."

"By the way, let's change the topic. You just mentioned my aunt and the fact that you were spelling in the magic lamp."

First, he answered Madonna's doubts, and then Ma Xiaoling stood up from the sofa, stared at Madonna tightly, and asked.

"Your aunt has long been dead... I won't talk about her anymore."

Seeing Ma Xiaoling breaking the casserole and asking the whole thing, a hint of unnatural flashed in Madonna's eyes and continued, "As for the spell in this magic lamp, I did put it."

"Although this magic lamp is magical, it requires incense to accumulate lamp oil to be used. My Ma family has accumulated sixty years of accumulation, and it was squandered by you, a prodigal girl, once. This is why I put a spell in the magic lamp."

Speaking of this, Madonna glared at Ma Xiaoling fiercely.

"Ah...so that's how it is. In this way, this magic lamp is useless now!"

After looking at the magic lamp in Madonna's hand, a trace of disappointment flashed in Ma Xiaolin's eyes.

She finally got such a baby. She thought she could make a lot of money by eating something that was delicious and drinking spicy food in the future, but she didn't expect that she would be so useless.

"How come it's useless? As long as you continue to accumulate the power of incense, it can still be used... So, you must bring your disciples to a few more incense sticks in the future and worship them with integrity."

Seeing the disappointment in Ma Xiaoling's eyes, Madonna quickly spoke out and persuaded.

"Aunt, why are you so nervous about this broken light? Could it be that this was given by your old lover?"

Seeing Madonna's nervous look, Ma Xiaoling suddenly wanted to tease her aunt and said with a narrow smile.

"Damn girl, what are you talking nonsense? Even your aunt dares to tease her..."

Ma Xiaoling was unintentionally told her thoughts, Ma Dana subconsciously turned red, and she chased Ma Xiaoling with a squint expression and beat her up.

"No, aunt, am I really hit it? Tell me, who is he?"

While avoiding Madonna's pursuit, Ma Xiaoling looked at Madonna's twisted appearance with an incredible look on her face, and then an irresistible curiosity arose in her heart.

After all, the Ma family’s ancestral teachings were first, and the women in the Ma family could not shed a tear for men, which led to the women in the Ma family being single for generations. In fact, Ma Xiaoling is also ready to be a bachelor for the rest of her life.

But this did not hinder her longing for love and curiosity, especially because this matter was related to her aunt, which made her even more curious.

"You damn girl, you ask nothing without any trouble. Even your aunt dares to arrange it and don't bother with you."

"Okay, aunt, just talk. If I don't ask who he is, just talk about how you met him."

Ma Xiaoling was really curious. Although she also saw Madonna's reluctance, she still wanted to know what kind of man she could make her aunt so proud and independent strong woman who would never forget her until she died.

"Forget it, you're dead, and it's nothing wrong to say it, but you must remember it, but don't imitate your aunt. In the end, you will be the one who gets hurt."

As if she was remembering the past, a glimmer flashed in Madonna's eyes, and her expression became self-pitying. The resentful look in her eyes almost condensed into substance, and she looked like an abandoned little resentful woman.

"That happened more than sixty years ago, but my aunt is younger than you now..."

"I still remember that it was not a few years since your grandparents passed away, and the land of China was in war. In this case, I suddenly felt that the general was about to be born."

"Although our Ma family has been pursuing generals and ministers for generations, I think it's still young and when I'm helpless, I naturally feel a little scared."

" Fortunately, in the place where I went south, there was Taoist Mao Xiaofang, the Taoist Taoist who was as famous as my Ma family. Your grandparents and Taoist Mao had some friendship. I thought it was immediately moved to go south and ask Taoist Mao."

Looking at Madonna with reminiscence in her expression, Ma Xiaoling suddenly realized and interrupted, "Let me guess, aunt, the man you like is not Taoist Mao, right? I think he must be very heroic, is he very handsome?"

"You damn girl, do you want to listen? Don't talk nonsense. It will ruin the reputation of Taoist Mao..."

Looking at the little star in Ma Xiaoling's eyes, Madonna rolled her eyes in anger, and raised her hand to teach her a lesson.

"Aunt, you continue to say that I promise not to interrupt..."

Seeing that her aunt was really angry, Ma Xiaoling immediately raised her hand to surrender, folded her hands together and begged.

"Oh... I really can't do anything about you, a dead girl..."

After sighing leisurely, a trace of remembrance flashed in Madonna's eyes, sometimes sweet and sometimes shy, but in the end they all turned into a lingering thought.

"After I arrived at Master Mao's former residence, I realized that Master Mao had already had nothing to do..."

"I still remember it was the first time I saw him, it was a foggy morning."

“…”

"Okay, the story is over, and my aunt is tired, so I'll go and rest first."

Before she knew it, Madonna was already in tears after the story was finished.

"This unfaithful man, you don't come to see you until you die. He is just because he has no conscience. You still think of him now."

"You are not allowed to say that to him. I think Brother Li must have a last resort."

Seeing Ma Xiaoling cursing Li Yang with resentment and gritting her teeth, Madonna immediately scolded in a crying voice.

"If you don't say it, don't say it..."

After listening to the story of her aunt, Ma Xiaoling felt very uncomfortable now. She looked at the magic lamp placed on the magic platform by Madonna, but she made up her mind that if she saw that unfaithful man that day, she would definitely help her aunt teach him a lesson.

......

Just when the two women in the Ma family were in a different mood, the unfaithful man in their mouths quietly touched the Jiajia Building.

"Hello, is the landlord here?"

"Sir, I am the landlord of Jiajia Building. Is there anything you need to ask me?"

Looking at the handsome stranger in front of him, Wang Zhenzhen subconsciously supported her glasses, and felt a sense of panic in her heart.

"Hello Miss Wang, my name is Li Yang. It was introduced by Mr. He Yingqiu to rent a house."

After leaving He Yingqiu's clinic, Li Yang came straight to Jiajia Building.

According to Li Yang's original intention, he wanted to stay in He Yingqiu's clinic, and then use the relationship between He Yingqiu to contact these people who are in trouble.

But he was really not used to He Yingxu's old-fashioned personality, so he thought of coming to Jiajia Building to temporarily live and meet an old friend by the way.

"Why should I ask? Oh... I came here by Uncle Guai. Please come in quickly. I wonder who Mr. Li is looking for uncle?

When Wang Zhenzhen heard that Li Yang was introduced by He Yingqiu, she immediately smiled and let her open the door and invited Li Yang in.

"I am He Yingqiu's distant relative."

Looking at the gentle and generous Wang Zhenzhen in front of him, a strange light flashed in Li Yang's eyes and explained with a gentle expression.

"Since you are a distant relative of Uncle Qiu, why should you call on your uncle's name?"

Seeing that Li Yang called He Yingqiu's name twice, even Wang Zhenzhen, who had always been gentle and generous, could not help but subconsciously frown.

In her opinion, Li Yang is not old. Since he is a relative, he should not be so rude and call him the name of a mouse-year-old man.

"I think you are a misunderstanding Miss Wang. Although I am not the same surname as He Yingqiu, I am the same clan. Because of the reason why I am far away, I am three generations higher than him. In theory, he has to call me Grandpa."

The purpose of Li Yang coming here was to get along well with a few people who were in trouble, so he naturally didn't want Wang Zhenzhen to have any misunderstandings.

"Ah...this..."

Hearing Li Yang's words and looking at his overly young face, Wang Zhenzhen couldn't help but be stunned.

"Miss Wang... are you okay?"

Seeing Wang Zhenzhen's cute and cute look, Li Yang couldn't help but be amused, but on the surface he still pretended to be serious.

"Sorry, Mr. Li, this kind of seniority is really..."

"It doesn't matter, this generation is indeed a bit different, but this kind of thing is actually not uncommon..." Seeing Wang Zhenzhen's embarrassed look, Li Yang was embarrassed to tease her again at this time.

In his opinion, the little girl in front of him was so innocent and cute. Such innocent and kind nature was even more precious than a giant panda.

......

The next morning, the morning sun rose, and on the roof of Jiajia Building, Li Yang faced the sun and slowly calmed his breath.

Since choosing a house with Wang Zhenzhen yesterday, Li Yang has officially settled in Jiajia Building.

He specially chose the room on the top floor to collect the purple air of the rising sun every day.

In fact, with his current cultivation level, daily breathing will not have any effect on him at all, but his habit of more than a hundred years has already made Li Yang accustomed to this kind of hard practice.

Now that he is rashly returning to the metropolis, he is filled with discomfort. Moreover, breathing the purple qi of the morning sun is not entirely for practice, but more of a adjustment to his state of mind, and a ritual.

"Well...it seems that the old friend I'm going to meet has appeared!"

Just as Li Yang walked down the stairs and was about to return to the room, he suddenly smelled a strange smell.

Although this smell is strange, Li Yang is not unfamiliar with the magical aura of the Ma family. Thinking of the plot of his previous life, Li Yang is not in a hurry to return to the room at this time.

"Huh... Why haven't you seen you before? Are you a new resident?"

Just as Li Yang was walking down the stairs, he suddenly came to him with a spray fragrance on his back, a short stature and a face that was born with a wretched temperament.

"Wow...I'm still a handsome guy, hello, let me introduce myself. I am Kim Jong-jung, a resident living on the fifth floor."

"Hello, my name is Li Yang, I live on the top floor. I just moved here yesterday."

Although he was a little dissatisfied with Kim Jong-jung putting his face that was worthy of beating too close, Li Yang still suppressed the discomfort in his heart and shook hands with him.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Or are you allergic to ghost-repelling water?"

Looking at Li Yang's stiff face, Jin Zhengjun subconsciously looked around him again.

"No, I'm just not used to getting too close to a man."
To be continued...