After Ning Que was thrown back in a hurry by Yiping, he left in a hurry again.
It's just that this place is a little awkward.
Please, Ping, if you want to throw it, find a good place. How can you throw it in the middle of the playground?
Let them admire my majestic body?
After Ning Que's sudden appearance caught the attention of several tourists, a large crowd gathered around him, just like scalpers reselling tickets to his fans.
After a long period of unreasonable struggle, Ning Que finally squeezed out of the crowd at the cost of his life. He hurried back to his room, but before he could sit down and take a breath, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.
Ning Que had a plum candy in his mouth and a handful of candies in his hands. Before he could react, Sister Li hurriedly pulled him out.
"Sister, Sister Li! What's the matter? Tell me quickly!" Ning Que blindly followed Sister Li, turning left and right, passing through the crowd, entering the mirror room, and pushing open the employee work lounge.
At the back of the desk was a mirror that took up half of the wall. After they went in, they passed through several mirrors and finally reached that place.
There is already a child's shape in this ball of light, with some small, long objects floating in the translucent membrane. However, because the child's body has grown a bit, the light membrane has been pulled into various shapes.
Ning Que thought for a while before remembering what this thing was. "This isn't the one I picked up before. It'll take a long time for me to regain consciousness."
"No, what I picked up was a ball, how come there is a child inside it?" Ning Que looked around the ball of light with some fear, and his speech was a little incoherent.
Sister Li looked unsurprised. "It's normal. The consciousness is reborn, but once the spirit is strong enough, it will recover its body. It's just a matter of time."
"Oh, so that's it! It's possible that this place is blessed with beautiful natural environment, and it's like it's been injected with hormones, growing rapidly." Ning Que looked at the skin of the light ball getting bigger and thinner, and it seemed that the contents inside were about to seep out. He couldn't help but take a step back.
Suddenly the skin broke and a cloud of white mist poured out explosively. After the mist dispersed, a chubby little boy about four or five years old was lying there, looking at her and laughing.
Moist, round eyes, a chubby, rosy face. Hmm, very healthy, surprisingly not malnourished. Hands like lotus roots, a bulging belly. Ahem, can't look at it, can't look at it. And then there are the legs and feet. They're fine, all plump.
Ning Que was about to leave when she suddenly saw him crawling over very quickly and holding onto her right leg. No matter how hard she tried to kick it away, it wouldn't come free. She pulled the child down and put him back in his original position, and he quickly pulled her up again.
"Sister Li!" Ning Que looked at Sister Li for help and said coquettishly.
Sister Li took a few steps forward and skillfully held the child in her arms, but the child still tried to lean towards her, with saliva at the corners of his mouth.
Sister Li smiled, "It seems this child likes you very much."
Ning Que watched his chubby little hands grasping at the air, so he stuffed a few plum candies, still warm from his body temperature, into his hands and rubbed some oil on his face. "Forget it, Sister Li, you should just keep him!"
Sister Li held the child in her arms, looking both amused and helpless. She half-held the child and coaxed him all the way back. Ning Que made faces behind the child from time to time, making the child giggle.
Ning Que had a good few days, and Yiping did not disturb her.
The orange-red sunset gave the banyan tree a different color. Small wooden signs were hung densely on it, like grains of abundant fruit. After the amusement park closed, some women in the village took down some of the excess wooden signs.
"What's written on it?" Ning Que squatted down and looked at the wooden signs that had piled up like a small mountain. "It's only been a little over a month, and there are already so many."
Hua Mei, an old ghost in the village,
He immediately responded, "That's right, almost everyone who comes here will hang up a few times to get good luck."
Sister Xinmei next to her was the pig-killing ghost who had killed the son of the old woman in the village. When she was pouring the small pile of wooden signs into a woven bag, Ning Que stopped her.
"Don't fall, let me see." Ning Que took one out at random. "Uh, I hope there's no more gym class! Can't do it! Next one."
"I hope I can become a millionaire. Well, if I work hard, it's possible to become a millionaire."
These wooden signs were quite interesting. When they had almost collected all the heavy wooden signs weighed down by the branches, they leaned over and discussed them together.
"Ah, so many of them are talking about being together forever. Men's words are unreliable. You can make an appointment someday to see if this boy is suitable and reliable."
"That's a good boy. I hope my mother is healthy so I can lend her some blessings to him."
Sister Xinmei held a pen and wrote something down from time to time.
"Sisters, what are you doing?" Ning Que was a little curious. After all, this amusement park was managed in a free-range manner, and she didn't really care what they did.
"It's nothing. Just remember some wishes that we can help with. We sisters don't have much to do anyway, so we can take advantage of the night when we can go out and fulfill them."
The sun has completely set, and the red threads still illuminate a little bit of the night sky. The temperature has slowly dropped, and there is a chill in the air.
There were two wooden signs connected together. Ning Que took the sign and looked at it, "This is a bit... I hope Dad can come back soon and hug me.
This part is, I hope An Wei can wake up soon."
At this moment, Sister Xinmei suddenly wiped away her tears and sobbed, "What a good child! Why don't we first..."
Everything was quiet. A moon was embedded in the darkness, with a thin layer of clouds beside it. The stars that twinkled from time to time gradually fell asleep. Everything was very peaceful, with a sweet smell.
Ning Que yawned deeply and leaned against the wall. He watched the lit window darken. He snapped his fingers and a dozen female ghosts emerged from behind him. They were all from the village.
"Uh, I'd better not go in, otherwise it would be considered trespassing." Ning Que raised his hands and shook his head frantically. In the dungeon, she was very arrogant, but here, it was better to abide by the law.
Seeing that they couldn't persuade Ning Que, they slowly dispersed. At three or four o'clock, they gradually came back, and their expressions seemed a little strange. Some were full of indignation, some were full of sorrow, and some were solemn. One by one, they disappeared into the mirror.
"Tell us!" We returned to the village and let them out. Sister Li and Fuqiu had already prepared a midnight snack and were waiting for us to return.
"How is it?" asked Sister Li.
The steaming rice dumplings were like a curtain, separating Ning Que from them. She blew gently, dispersing the heat, and only then could she see them clearly.
Qiaoqiao pushed away her companion next to her and spoke first. She was the girl who was deceived and then her beauty was destroyed.
"Her husband has become a vegetable and has been in the ICU for ten days and a half months. The mother and child are both in this situation. The mother is a housewife and now has to go back to work to support the family. All her savings have gone to that man. The child is also very well-behaved. He brushes his teeth, washes his face, eats dinner, and goes to bed obediently."
The female ghosts next to them also had a look of heartache on their faces after hearing this, especially the older ones, whose facial features were almost wrinkled together, and they kept muttering, "I feel so sorry for my dear."
Sister Xinmei and her best friend were more detailed and reported almost everything about the past of the couple.
"An Wei and his wife, Yu Yuan, were college classmates. They got married after seven years together. After their son was born, Yu Yuan resigned and became a housewife. Then, two weeks ago, she was sent to the hospital by a colleague from the company. She has been in a paralyzed state ever since. No, she's in a vegetative state."
At this time, Sister Xinmei's face fell, and her tone was full of disdain. "I learned about it from that woman. The young couple lived happily together. But I wanted to go to the man's dream to see, but I found that he was just an empty shell with nothing inside. I don't know what he was thinking.
Fortunately, I was smart, so I went to his company."
"Is it far?"
"Fortunately, I was able to find several of his closest colleagues quickly. I also found a very crucial factor in his dream. This guy is really a piece of shit." Sister Xinmei's tone gradually became louder, like a balloon that would burst at any time.
At this time, Sister Li suddenly asked, "How did you find it?"
Sister Xinmei smiled innocently, and her round face clearly showed her pride in her actions. "A Que told me before that we should learn to utilize all the available resources around us. So I found a kid who can climb the Internet and found it for me."
As soon as the welcome ended, she pulled out a long piece of unknown object from her bib. After the object fell to the ground, it slowly expanded into a little boy with deep dark circles under his eyes and a skinny body. Ning Que instantly remembered the malnourished girls in the weight loss center.
Sister Li glanced at Ning Que and sighed deeply, "A Que, how long have you been back? How can you just pick up things like this?" I pulled the little boy over, checked his physical condition, and then stuffed him into the mirror house, letting the female ghosts inside make some arrangements first.
Ning Que looked innocent. I was just saying it, but I didn’t expect that she actually did it.
No, bah, that's not what I meant.
"Did you know? That man actually cheated on me and had sex with several other people. Among the three people he dated recently, their names were, and so on. I took notes." She took out a small notebook from her bib, spat on her fingers, and began to rummage through it.
"Oh, I found it, I found it. One is called Lili, a model. One is called Narcissus, what a lame name, a lady. The last one is called Bai Yu, an art collector. Wow, the stuff inside is really exciting!"
Ning Que was embarrassed, "That little brat is watching with you too?"
Sister Xinmei patted her chest as if she didn't care. "What's the big deal? In the past, the half-grown boys by the creek in our village all washed with us. It's no big deal."
But Ning Que secretly made up his mind that he must educate them individually in the future.
If ghosts didn't have saliva, Ning Que would definitely have seen the saliva splashing everywhere, spraying out like a flower.
Sister Xinmei put her hands on her waist, her fingers looking as if she wanted to poke An Wei's skull. "This scumbag should be put in a pig cage, and he doesn't even let his wife know. The colorful flags are flying outside, and the red flag is still flying at home. It's a beautiful thought."
"Okay, okay, what else?" Ning Que quickly stopped talking, looked around and asked others.
They all said no, or almost, so she put the spoon in the empty bowl and yawned loudly. "Okay, dismissed! We'll continue tomorrow."
Ning Que tugged at his dress. His face was stained with foundation and some glittery stuff, making it itchy. Something he had sprayed on his head was crawling around on his scalp like little bugs. "You've spent one night with this talented man, and you're making such a hasty decision?"
Sister Li stood a few steps away, looked for a moment, and then swept the brush across Ning Que's face. "We don't need to sleep anyway, the amusement park is getting back on track, and Brother Mo can handle it all by himself. We don't have anything else to do, so why not do a good deed?"
Ning Que looked at the shiny fabric and the patterns embroidered on it, and saw that it was very valuable. "Sisters, where did you get the money? Pah, where did you get this skirt?"
"I took it from the Mirror Room. Xiaoji and the others searched through several rooms and finally found this set for you. It's a little more suitable for you. Look, these handbags were left behind by some nobles who knew how many years ago." Sister Li handed over the handbag with the pearl necklace, and then let Ning Que turn it around, and finally she was satisfied.
"Keep your head up, chest out, and stomach in. Pay attention to your posture. I've already rented a car for you." As soon as Sister Li finished speaking, Ning Que's heart was bleeding. It was all about money! He could just take the bus! Why rent a car?
Fortunately, Sister Li explained that the car was not too expensive.
A small crown was pinned to her bun, with a blue gem in the center, highlighting its value. A few strands of hair draped down her back added a touch of playfulness. As she moved, the light shone on her red floor-length dress, making the golden threads ripple like flowing water. The snake tattoo on her right arm added a touch of grandeur.
Everyone was whispering, wondering whose little princess this was.
Ning Que was very arrogant and still couldn't get used to walking in such high heels, so he walked step by step, making sure his feet were firmly planted. As a result, it took him a long time to walk the short distance from the car to the door.
The crackling flash of the light blinded her eyes.
"Tsk, why are you pretending?"
When Ning Que entered the room, he heard a girl's clear disdain, but she pretended not to hear anything and walked in slowly.
The winding corridors were covered with paintings, and many people stopped in groups of two or three to look at each painting.
The painting is indeed good, Ning Que gave a fair evaluation. Even she, a layman, could feel the different emotions expressed in the words, as if the people in the painting were alive.
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