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Shen Ning returned to the lounge. Most of the contestants had finished their performances, leaving only a few who had never been on stage.

In fact, the lower the ranking, the worse the performance, because everyone has the same style and is very homogeneous. The previous ones are all the same, and the later ones have no freshness.

Shen Ning was bored and sat on a chair waiting for the game to end. She was about to fall asleep, but suddenly the sound of a light and melodious flute woke her up.

On the screen, a girl in a gold and red national costume was dancing with bare feet. As she moved, the tassel fragments on her waist also swayed slightly. The distant sound of the reed pipe made people unconsciously think of the vast prairie. She The song is sweet and sweet, like a lark in spring.

Not only the players in the lounge, but also the online and offline audiences, as well as the instructors, were all fascinated by this girl.

It's rare that someone from such a far back position can receive such high cheers.

At the end of the song, the little girl was unanimously recognized by the instructors.

Shen Ning couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. She chose a completely different ethnic style from others. This little girl has some brains.

"This person is..." There was disbelief in the little puppet's voice, and there was even a hint of crying?

"Shen Ning, can you go to the corridor and block this little girl? I want to see her!"

Shen Ning: "???"

Are you okay?

Shen Ning really wanted to ask this, but she held back and said instead: "Do you know him?"

The little puppet sobbed twice and said in a hoarse voice: "It's very much like an old friend, an old friend I've missed for a long time..."

Hearing what he said, Shen Ning couldn't say anything more, so she stood up and walked out, and happened to meet the little girl who had just stepped off the stage.

Shen Ning glanced at the tags hanging on her clothes. Everyone's tag had their playing number and name written on it.

She stepped forward and said with a smile: "Hello Dou Qingwan, you sang really well just now. Are you from an ethnic minority?"

Dou Qingwan was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile: "Thank you, you sang very well. Many people should vote. I am from the Neigu tribe, and the song I just sang is also a song from my hometown, but I changed it slightly. After a while, the audience can easily understand.”

"That's it, ha, ha ha..." Shen Ning smiled. Although Dou Qingwan is easy to talk to, she is not a social cow. There is no reason to drag others into awkward conversations here.

While maintaining a smile on her face, Shen Ning asked the little puppet for help, "What do you want to say? Hurry up!"

But the little puppet was completely immersed in his own world. He sighed with all kinds of emotion: "Qingwan, Qingwan...are you also called Qingwan in this life?"

Shen Ning: "..."

"Haha, if possible, let's add WeChat. I'm very interested in ethnic minority music. I heard that there will be a form of cooperation between pairs in the later competitions. I will also have a companion by then, how about it?" Shen Ning had no choice but to do it. Say this.

A trace of surprise flashed across Dou Qingwan's face, then she took out her phone and said with a smile: "I know your name is Shen Ning, right? The last two days on Weibo were full of videos of you climbing the twenty-sixth floor with nothing. It's really amazing! "

Shen Ning laughed dryly and shook her head modestly. If she could turn back time, she would have turned off the live broadcast while climbing the stairs!

Dou Qingwan smiled and said: "I thought you were very cold and difficult to get along with, but I didn't expect you to be so gentle, haha!"

Shen Ning smiled, and after adding WeChat, Dou Qingwan quickly went back to change clothes and rest.

After the people left, Shen Ning turned cold and asked: "What's going on? Didn't you say you had something to tell others? What do you mean by keeping silent after creating an opportunity for you?"

The little puppet was quiet for a while, then hesitantly said: "Actually... Dou Qingwan is the reincarnation of my master, and the master was eaten by me."

Shen Ning was surprised and heard the little puppet continue: "I was originally a dead wood on an old tree. Master Qingwan happened to pass by. She saw that I had sprouted after being watered by rain and dew. She couldn't bear to see me wither and die without nutrition, so she killed me. Transplanted and raised at home.”

"Master is a cultivator. Over the years, I have accumulated a lot of mysterious power, and later I turned into wood with spiritual consciousness."

"Master taught me how to read and write, and accompanied me to practice my mysterious power. He never thought that I was a lowly tree demon. I swore that I would repay Master well when I transformed into a human form. But before that day came, Master... …The end is approaching.”

"Before she died, Master Qingwan said that she had taught me everything she could. This was a disaster that was destined for her. No wonder others, just because their cultivation was so wasted, let me eat her. From now on, they will not worry about me. I’ve been bullied in this world.”

When he said this, the little puppet was already bursting into tears, "I didn't want to and couldn't do this, but Master said that if I ate her, I would be involved with her soul, and we would meet again in the next life. I believed Master's words, so I gave Master ……have eaten."

"But Master lied to me. I waited for three hundred years. After three reincarnations, I still haven't met Master. The longer I waited, the more anxious I became. At the same time, I regretted why I wanted to eat Master. If I hadn't eaten, Master could have had more. How many days to live!"

After listening to this, Shen Ning can probably understand why the little puppet turned into an evil spirit.

He watched helplessly as his master was being eaten bit by bit by him. He thought he would be able to pay back all the bits when he met again in the next life, but spring passed and autumn came, and Qingwan never came back.

It is a pity that she is the only one in the floating life. The song ends and everyone disperses, and the lights dim.

He alone bears the wind and snow.

The stars and rivers are all dim because of her.

When they reunited three hundred years later, he had thousands of things to say, but he didn't know where to start. The person he missed was clearly right in front of him, but he had become like this.

How to say it? How to say it?

Looking at Dou Qingwan's back, the little puppet said in a lonely voice, "Shen Ning, do you know how to purify evil spirits? I don't want to see my master like this. If she sees me like this... she should be very sad. ?”

I must regret saving this useless piece of wood.

Shen Ning calmed down for a moment and said: "There is a method, but the process will be very painful. Even after purification, you will be a useless person."

It takes thousands of days and nights to refine spiritual consciousness from dead wood, but it only takes a moment to fall.

Getting back on track is easier said than done.

"It doesn't matter." The little puppet didn't hesitate at all, and said firmly, "This is all the debt I owe. I failed the master's hope, killed so many people, and was wiped out... This kind of punishment is considered light."

Shen Ning was surprised. Two days ago, he was still stubborn and wanted to eat people.

"Have you thought about it? You can't end the spell once it's started." Shen Ning asked again.

"I've thought about it."

"Let's wait until the competition is over. I'll go look for it on Yeqiu Mountain. I still have an impression of that book."

"Ye Qiu Mountain?!" The little puppet was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and said in disbelief: "Are you from Xuan Ming?"