The Group's Lucky Koi at 3.5, Busy Catching Ghosts on the Refugee Road

The Old Mu family, who were so poor they jingled, went crazy. It was a time of famine, and everyone was rushing to flee, yet they went out of their way to pick up a little girl.

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Chapter 66 If you miss, then keep acting up.

Chapter 66 If you miss, then keep acting up.

At this moment, the evil spirit that had just attacked Ning Bao had drifted to a lonely grave deep in the forest, and Ning Bao chased after it with his compass.

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Li Guizhi, who was hurrying along the road ahead, originally intended to give her granddaughter some water.

But when she turned around, she didn't see Ning Bao. Shen Sijian, who was carrying Ning Bao on his back, was now carrying luggage.

Li Guizhi looked at Chen Sijian nervously.

"Sijian, where's Ningbao? Did she go to the outhouse?"

After a moment's hesitation, Jian forced himself to speak in a low voice.

"Grandma, Ningbao went to catch ghosts, and my dad went with her."

Although Ningbao is young, she is not a reckless child.

Since she suddenly broke away from the group, it means that this ghost must be caught.

Li Guizhi might have been a little worried if Ning Bao went alone, but she felt much more at ease when she heard that Shen Junshan had gone with her.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that Shen Junshan was not simple, and that Ning Bao would be safer with him by her side.

Mu Chengrong, who was walking not far ahead of Li Guizhi's family, suddenly stopped.

"Mom, I can't walk anymore, carry me!"

Wang Wencai and Mu Youcai, a married couple, were both carrying a lot of luggage. Mu Youcai was carrying Zhao Juhua's luggage.

The bag that Wang Wencai was carrying was from their own family.

Now Mu Chengrong refuses to leave. Although he is only an eight-year-old boy, Mu Chengrong is quite large.

Because Zhao Juhua favored him since he was a child, he ate and drank better than other children in the village.

He was also significantly taller than the other children.

Carrying so much luggage and then carrying him on her back was simply impossible. Just as Wang Wencai was in a dilemma, Mu Zhaodi pulled Mu Chengrong to the side.

"Mother, don't worry about Chengrong. I'll keep an eye on him. I'll take him to rest for a while, and we'll catch up soon."

Mu Zhaodi pulled Mu Chengrong aside and whispered,

"You promised you'd behave and not cause trouble, but you can't walk anymore after only a short while."

Look at the villagers who are younger than you, they can all walk on their own. With your size, do you think anyone can carry you?

Don't forget, if you keep causing trouble, the poison might take effect.

"Hmph! What poison? Ning Bao is just lying." Mu Chengrong sneered, no longer caring about the poison in his body.

Mu Zhaodi gave Mu Chengrong a deep look; it seemed her younger brother really lacked discipline.

So Mu Zhaodi secretly sprinkled some of the medicine powder Ning Bao had given her onto Mu Chengrong's body. Before long, Mu Chengrong was writhing on the ground in pain.

When Mu Chengrong got into trouble, the village chief had no choice but to order a rest. As soon as Zhao Juhua saw that her eldest grandson had gotten into trouble just after leaving her side, she immediately started wailing and making a scene.

At the same time, Ning Bao and Shen Junshan also caught up to the outside of the lonely grave.

Shen Junshan felt waves of coldness assaulting him.

Ning Bao frowned, the surrounding atmosphere was too gloomy, and she glanced at Shen Junshan with concern.

Shen Junshan calmly smiled upon receiving Ning Bao's expression.

"Uncle Ningbao is fine, you go about your business."

Although Shen Junshan said he was fine, Ning Bao was still worried.

She took out a handful of talismans, picked out three from them, and folded them into a strange shape.

Ning Bao walked up to Shen Junshan with the folded talisman in her hand. She stretched out her hand and tilted her feet, but she still couldn't reach Shen Junshan's forehead.

Looking at his little daughter who was annoyed by her height, Shen Junshan smiled indulgently and quickly squatted down.

Ningbao was stunned when she saw her uncle squat down.

The chubby little hand gently pressed the strangely shaped talisman against Shen Junshan's brow. As soon as the talisman touched Shen Junshan's brow, he felt a heat and the talisman disappeared instantly.

After Ning Bao finished casting the spell, Shen Junshan immediately felt warm all over his body, and he could no longer feel the yin energy around him.

Ning Bao looked at Shen Junshan solemnly.

"Uncle, I just cast a spell on you, so the yin energy around here can't harm you now. I'm going to start exorcising ghosts in a bit, so don't be afraid."

Oh, by the way, here's a book Ningbao doesn't need, so I'm giving it to Uncle. If Uncle gets bored, he can sit down and read it. And whatever happens later, Uncle, don't be afraid or get involved.

Ning Bao took out a slightly worn-looking book and handed it to Shen Junshan.

Shen Junshan took the book Ning Bao handed him, flipped through it, and was immediately stunned...