Wanwan smiled somewhat awkwardly, then folded a piece of talisman paper into the shape of a thousand paper cranes and threw it into the air. The talisman paper immediately turned into a super large paper crane.

The paper crane landed at Wanwan's feet, and Wanwan and Xia Mochen sat on it. Then, the thousand paper cranes flapped their wings and quickly flew away.

Even though I'm used to seeing Wanwan's various weird actions, I was still shocked this time.

How many more scares will this soft and adorable little princess get?

"Princess……"

"ah?"

Wanwan was a little surprised to be called that suddenly.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Xia Mochen won't remember anything he saw the next day."

"It doesn't matter."

Wanwan smiled and said, "But what you said is the truth, you can't tell anyone."

Xia Mochen nodded, and the thousand paper cranes flew into the air, as if he could instantly see the entire capital. Many places were brightly lit, which was really beautiful.

Looking at Wanwan and the others from below is like seeing a star.

"This paper crane can only last for a cup of tea. You have to hold me after it flies away." Wanwan smiled.

Xia Mochen nodded. Seeing that Wanwan didn't use it often, it should still be very detrimental to her spiritual power.

But Wanwan didn't say anything, and he didn't ask. However, it felt really good to sit on the paper cranes with Wanwan.

"This kind of talisman paper with a thousand paper cranes is difficult to draw. I only have a few sheets." Wanwan smiled, probably knowing Xia Mochen's doubts, and took the initiative to speak out.

Soon, when the thousand paper cranes were about to disappear, they stopped at a place in the capital where the lights were extremely beautiful.

Xia Mochen held Wanwan in his arms and walked on tiptoe towards his uncle's room.

Although Xia Mochen was only about twelve or thirteen years old, his martial arts skills were truly superb. He was one of the best in the entire continent.

Wanwan suddenly had a strange thought: this time and space seemed to have changed. Before she was gone, the monsters and ghosts had never appeared.

Now that she is here, all kinds of monsters and demons exist in this world.

Should she take the initiative to train him so that she can have more capable people around her?

"Little Princess, we're here."

Xia Mochen put her on the ground.

A cloud of black air emerged from the room. Wanwan saw it clearly, and in the room, her aunt was sweating profusely from the pain. However, she seemed to be immersed in a dream and was completely unaware of the situation.

[Who are you?]

Wanwan stared at the black air.

The black energy didn't say anything and continued to do its own things arrogantly.

I knocked, and I ignored her. Her third brother's soul was about to be invaded.

If this continues, Third Brother's soul will be expelled and will become a very weak infant spirit.

Any ghost with a little bit of cultivation can eat him. No, Third Brother cannot leave this body.

How can I give this body, which is so well developed, to this goblin?

Wanwan integrated the essence she had just taken from the white fox into the talisman paper.

The light of the talisman enveloped the entire sky. A white light, a yellow light.

Under the illumination, the black gas suddenly began to react.

"Hey, what are you doing? Can you say hello before fighting with me? Is this the rule?" The black ball was a little irritable.

Wanwan's mouth twitched as she looked at the gradually diminishing black energy with a puzzled expression, "Were you talking to me just now?"

"What else?" The black air slowly diminished, and his temper gradually subsided.

"Just because I greeted you, does that mean you can beat me?" Wanwan looked at him doubtfully.

"What you said makes sense, but..." the black energy still insisted, "But this is indeed the rule."

Wanwan was speechless. [I just asked you, who are you, and you ignored me?]

"I am the Ghost King. I want this body. It is so perfect." The Ghost King replied.

"Do you think my body is perfect?" Wanwan asked.

"Perfect, more perfect than that one." The Ghost King admired.

[Do you want it? I'll give it to you?]

"want."

Snap...

The next second, Wanwan raised her chubby little hand and slapped him, "You want it? You want your grandma!"

The black gas instantly disappeared from the room and vanished into the night sky. The ghost was instantly torn apart by the powerful spiritual power.

Xia Mochen, who was a little confused and couldn't see anything, only heard Wanwan curse a curse word that he didn't quite understand. Then, in the room, his aunt finally woke up from the nightmare and shouted, "Yang Su, where are you!"

The eldest uncle also woke up from his dream, and then he saw his wife's face was full of fear. Sweat had soaked her pajamas.

"Yang Su, baby, my baby..."

My aunt woke up instantly, "It's bleeding, it's bleeding..."

When my uncle, a young fool, opened the quilt and saw the blood, he was horrified. It was the blood of my whole family. If my parents knew about this, they would faint.

"Wife, calm down. It's okay. This child we worked so hard to get, so he'll be fine.

What should I do? What should I do?

Wanwan gently channeled some spiritual energy and silently prayed: "Third Brother, please do your best. You have kept your promise, don't let me down."

"Hurry up and leave. If you are discovered, you won't be able to escape."

Xia Mochen was holding Wanwan in his arms, about to leave when the door opened. As a result… he really didn't leave.

"uncle……"

Wanwan looked at her uncle awkwardly. The door opened so quickly. Did he use some Qinggong? She didn't even have time to change into her pajamas, and she came out disheveled.

The uncle was stunned for a moment, extremely anxious, and ran over to call the doctor. After calling the doctor, he ran back and looked at Wanwan, "My dear, how did you get here?"