Luo Yuan looked puzzled, "Can't you see it? Don't you know who I am?"
Li Zhining pursed her lips. She couldn't see.
Not only can I not see Luo Yuan's face, I can't see Luo Yuan's life trajectory either.
Li Zhining said to Luo Yuan coldly, "You'd better not have any bad intentions towards Shi Ling."
Luo Yuan frowned slightly, a little displeased. "Shi Ling and I have known each other much longer than you. How can you warn me?"
Li Zhining didn't say anything. No, she and Shi Ling had known each other for a long time.
"Li Zhining!"
After Guo Qingqing rushed into the classroom, her eyes locked on Li Zhining and she ran towards her quickly.
Her voice was sharp, drawing the attention of everyone in the class.
Guo Qingqing hasn't been to school for a week. No one expected that she would become so haggard.
Guo Qingqing, who used to wear her hair in a high ponytail, now had her hair disheveled and messy. She looked haggard and had dark circles under her eyes, as if she hadn't slept for several days and nights.
She leaned her hands on Li Zhining's desk, her eyes bloodshot. "It's you, isn't it? It was you who made the little ghost in the painting haunt me!"
Shi Ling turned around upon hearing this and asked, "What painting?"
She glanced at Li Zhining's desk and saw the Q-version fan art she had drawn of herself and Yu Chen.
Li Zhining closed the album silently, looked at Shi Ling with his empty eyes, and said coldly, "I don't know."
Shi Ling understood, it must be a prophetic painting.
After observing her for a period of time, she found that Li Zhining had no ill will towards her. Perhaps he was the reincarnation of an old friend from her previous life. He liked to draw her and Yu Chen when he had nothing to do. The paintings she drew were not entirely prophetic paintings.
When Guo Qingqing saw Shi Ling, her eyes lit up, as if she had seen a savior. She immediately grabbed her arm and pleaded, "Shi Ling, please help me. I used to overestimate my abilities and always provoke you. I apologize. Since we are classmates, please help me exorcise the evil spirit. I, I can give you money."
Shi Ling was just curious about what Li Zhining had drawn, but when she saw the bloody baby on Guo Qingqing's shoulder, she probably guessed something.
She pulled her hand back calmly, tilting her head in confusion. "Exorcise evil spirits? Do you mean get rid of the little guy on your shoulder?"
Guo Qingqing's breathing stopped and she suddenly felt that her right shoulder felt heavy, as if something was sitting on it. She turned her head stiffly.
The weird smiling face that gave her nightmares every night was right in front of her.
“Ahhhh!”
Guo Qingqing collapsed and screamed, waving her arms and running around, attracting surprised looks from everyone.
She was terrified and helpless. She knelt down in front of Shi Ling without caring about anything. She looked up at her with tears streaming down her face. "Shi Ling, please, save me!"
Shi Ling looked down at her calmly, "Guo Qingqing, you've brought this upon yourself."
Guo Qingqing didn't understand and broke down and roared, "Shi Ling, you just don't want to help me, right? You just hold a grudge. So many people have had abortions and miscarriages, why aren't they haunted by ghosts? Why did that evildoer haunt me?"
Guo Qingqing was filled with so much resentment that Luo Yuan could sense it even without her magical tool. She sneered, "You're unlucky."
Li Zhining glanced at Luo Yuan and asked, "Can you see it?"
Luo Yuan raised an eyebrow and asked in surprise, "You also know that she has an infant spirit? Which sect are you from?"
Li Zhining: "I don't belong to any sect. Which sect are you from?"
"Heyun Temple."
This is not a secret, Luo Yuan answered straightforwardly.
Li Zhining twirled his brush slightly, seeming to think, "A Taoist temple?"
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