The ghostly energy struck her like a gentle breeze, causing no harm whatsoever, only stirring a few stray hairs...

"How could this be..." the little girl exclaimed in astonishment.

Before she could react, Tianning suddenly leaned closer, her face appearing abruptly in front of the little girl like a ghost, and said earnestly, "Don't you like this hairstyle? It's okay, I can do another one for you."

Little girl: "..."

The little girl retreated in terror. What was wrong with this woman?

Is she a ghost, or am I the ghost?

Realizing she was no match for the woman, the little girl didn't care about anything else and turned to run away!

She didn't want to die at the hands of this righteous person!

But as soon as she ran, that damned woman chased after her, pretending to be doing it for her own good, shouting, "Don't be so impatient! Let me do another one, maybe the next one will look even better."

Haha—I don't believe her for a second!

With her skill level, she might not be able to tie it properly even if she pulled her scalp bald!

The little girl ran quickly into the corridor, and only when she saw the familiar little devils did she stop being afraid of Tian Ning who was chasing after her. She even turned around triumphantly and said, "Are you full? If you're full, help me deal with her!"

Tianning noticed something unusual as soon as he entered the area.

Most of the righteous cultivators who had entered the Feather Terrace Tower with her during the day were here.

And everyone was wearing a ghost doll!

These children all look like they are being held in an adult's arms, but if you get closer, you'll find that they are not being held in an adult's arms at all.

These ghost children were actually baring their sharp teeth, biting down hard on the shoulders of the righteous cultivators, and constantly sucking their blood!

Some were even so insatiable that they began to gnaw on flesh!

"Child, child..."

Tian Ning listened to the righteous cultivators muttering, his gaze blank.

If you look closely, you'll find that the ghost doll on each person bears some resemblance to the face of an adult.

To let the dead children eat their own blood relatives...

The little girl whose hair Tianning had styled into a messy pigtail grinned sinisterly: "If everyone eats their own fathers and mothers, they'll become stronger! Then they can kill you!"

"It's a pity my father and mother didn't come. They're bad people! They don't want me anymore!"

“But it’s okay,” the little girl said, then suddenly giggled, “I don’t necessarily need Daddy and Mommy… Even though eating my sister doesn’t work as well, I’m not a picky eater!”

As soon as she finished speaking, the ghost dolls that were eating stopped eating, turned their heads in unison, and stared at Tianning with terrifying eyes in the darkness!

Anyone who dares to bully their friends will be torn to pieces and eaten!

"Hehe, let me eat you, sister!"

One ghoul pounced, followed by countless ghouls...

A rope had appeared in Tianning's hand without her noticing. Her face was expressionless, but a hint of loneliness lingered in her dark eyes.

Most of those children are probably dead.

Like the children of the third senior sister, even though they died, the culprit did not let them go.

Ignoring the demon sword within her consciousness, which was yearning to come out and taste the children's saltiness, Tianning swiftly struck as these ghost children pounced on her. With lightning speed, she bound one into a pretzel with a 'whoosh,' then another, and another... randomly selecting lucky ones, since no one could escape!

At first, the group of Chucky dolls was quite large, but as she tied them up one by one, their numbers dwindled.

Unfortunately, this woman was wearing some kind of defensive magic artifact, and no matter what they did, they couldn't bite it off!

With only a few ghost dolls left, the little girl hiding in the back watched as her companions were all tied up like pretzels by the madwoman. Ignoring her companions who were trying to stand up for her, she turned and tried to run away again...