The little puppet's eyes were filled with salivating desire. In his eyes, Shen Ning was the best tonic.

Climbing up step by step from obsession, it has never tasted the body of a cultivator. Master once said that for evil spirits and ghosts like them, people who practice metaphysics are the best tonic to enhance ghost power. Secondly, It's cannibalism, and in the end it's the human soul.

He has experienced the latter two, but he has never tasted what it is like to be a cultivator.

The little puppet licked its tongue, and just when its sharp claws were about to pierce into Shen Ning's head, she suddenly felt her feet tighten.

"What?!"

He lowered his head and saw that the umbrella had turned into a bone whip. The whip was like a spiritual snake tightly wrapped around his ankles. When he looked up again, he met a pair of eyes as cold as a cold pool.

"I'm so sorry, you don't have this chance."

Everything just happened was Shen Ning's pretense. Although the gas was really uncomfortable to breathe in, it didn't lose her fighting power. Just kidding, she had walked south and north, and begged for water by the Wangchuan River. What kind of moves had she not seen? After all, can he still be defeated by such a ghost-level evil spirit?

Haha, just dreaming.

The little puppet also reacted very quickly and immediately gave up his leg when he saw this, but how could Shen Ning just let him go?

The bone whip whizzed around twice and tied him back up again. Because the whip was so long, it covered his entire body, like a mummy, with only his head exposed.

"Let me go!"

Damn, he has never experienced such humiliation in his life!

"Let you go?" Shen Ning smiled faintly at him, "Let you go out and harm others? Sorry, although I am not a Taoist priest who saves people, but as a practitioner of metaphysics, I still have this feeling. "

"Who the hell are you!"

The little puppet asked sternly while trying hard to break free, but this bone whip was really evil. Not only was it tied very tightly, but it also sucked the ghost energy from him, so that the harder he tried to break free, the tighter the whip became!

"Is this important?" Shen Ning shook her finger, "It's not important at all. What's important is that you have now become my prey and can be slaughtered by me."

"You!" The little puppet frowned in anger, "You are so shameless."

"But not now." Shen Ning took out the bottle that contained Mo Xiaohui's soul, put the puppet in, and then changed the Blood Demon Thousand Chance Umbrella back to its original state.

"open!"

As soon as the voice fell, the barrier disappeared, the incandescent light above the head clicked twice, then turned on again, the ward became bright, and the oppressive and suffocating atmosphere was swept away.

When Zhang Di came back after buying drinks, he saw that the light in his mother's ward was on. He felt happy and quickly opened the door and went in.

On the hospital bed, Li Xiuhe had already woken up, and Shen Ning was helping her up.

"Mom, you're awake!" Zhang Di ran forward excitedly. Seeing his mother's improved expression, tears of joy flowed out.

"Mom, do you know how scary you were just now? It made me anxious!"

Zhang Di's original family was not perfect. As far back as she could remember, her father drank and gambled all day long and beat her mother and her. She finally managed to get her father away. She graduated from college and was able to make money, but her mother suffered from this disease again.

Zhang Di once thought that she might have to live in darkness forever, but when she saw her mother getting better and smiling at her, she felt that her life was about to get better!

"Xiao Di is not crying, why are you crying? Mom, isn't she feeling better now? It's all over, ah!" Li Xiuhe smiled kindly and touched her daughter's hand tenderly.

Li Xiuhe glanced at Shen Ning and smiled: "Thanks to Ning Ning, I feel better now."

Zhang Di glanced at Shen Ning, her eyes filled with gratitude. She felt that no amount of words of gratitude could express her feelings. From now on, Shen Ning would be her forever friend. No matter what difficulties Shen Ning encountered, she would spare no effort. of help.

Zhang Di wiped his tears and asked, "Mom, what's going on?"

Li Xiuhe was still frightened when she mentioned this, her face turned pale, and she recalled: "Xiao Di, don't believe it even when mom says this. Mom actually doesn't have any mental illness at all. I really saw unclean things a few days ago. "

Li Xiuhe paused for a moment, and said with a painful expression: "Ever since I finished paying homage to your father's grave, I always felt panicked, as if there was a pair of eyes staring at me from behind. At that time, I thought it might be that I had just finished paying homage to your dad's grave. For that reason, I didn’t think much about it.”

"Until that night, I heard someone knocking on the door, so I lay down on the peephole and looked. It didn't matter. There was a puppet covered in blood standing on the steps outside the door!"

"The puppet looked at me with empty eyes and smiled at me. It was really scary. I was afraid and quickly blocked the cat's eye. But since that day, someone knocked on the door every night. When I came to my senses, there was someone there. It’s already lying on the cat’s eye.”

"The bloody puppet climbed up a step every day, getting closer and closer to the door!"

When Li Xiuhe said this, Zhang Di had already burst into tears. If she hadn't experienced so many incredible things this time, she still wouldn't believe that there are really invisible things in the world.

"Mom..." Zhang Di held Li Xiuhe's hand tightly and lowered his head helplessly, "I'm sorry, mom is really sorry. I didn't choose to believe you at that time."

Li Xiuhe looked at her and smiled lovingly, "It's okay Xiao Di, it's all over."

What happened later was known. Li Xiuhe was sent to a mental hospital. The puppet inhabited his body and occupied his soul. Therefore, Li Xiuhe was unconscious for so many days. He even committed suicide because he did not want to live in pain and fear.

Seeing the mother and daughter holding each other's arms and crying, Shen Ning walked out of the ward knowingly.

Walking in the quiet corridor of the hospital, she could see many confused souls, which was a unique feature of the hospital.

In her past life, Shen Ning had never experienced what mother's love was or what father's love was, so when she saw Li Xiuhe looking at Zhang Di with that look, she felt strange.

She knew that it was a love without scruples and reservations, the purest love in the world, but did this kind of love really exist?

She has no parents, no brothers and sisters, and no lover. She seems to have always been so lonely. Even though she has the Xuanming clan, thousands of disciples in the inner sect, and countless mystical colleagues in the outer mountains, there seems to be no one who can open her heart and talk to her.

It's the same after rebirth.

Her biological mother, Meng Xishu, wanted her to die. Shen Xingwen could only see the benefits in her, not to mention the Shen family who adopted her. She was just helping the Shen family survive the disaster. After fifteen years, she would be able to Easily kicked out of the house.

What does the original owner have?

When I woke up from a dream in the middle of the night, there seemed to be no one who could talk.

Shen Ning chuckled, it was really sad to think about it.

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