Chapter 104 Memory Fragments
Huo Ning frowned, but his expression remained unchanged. He took out a brick from his bag and threw it in the direction where the cold wind was blowing.
“Ouch!”
The howling sound of ghosts and wolves rang out, and a young man with mint green hair fell to the ground, staring at her angrily, accusing her: "You, it's fine if you break into someone's house, but why do you hit someone!"
What a waste of this face.
She's so pretty, but why is she so bad-tempered?
Huo Ning stuffed the brick back into her bag and glanced at him calmly, "Are you human?"
The young man choked and was speechless.
He is indeed not human.
He is a snake demon.
It’s just that his level of cultivation is not that high, only six hundred years.
"Then you can't just barge into my house!"
The boy realized belatedly that he had been tricked by Huo Ning. After he came to his senses, he immediately gnashed his teeth and accused Huo Ning.
Huo Ning didn't want to pay attention to him, so she walked inside, only glancing at him with the corner of her eyes to correct his statement.
"This house has been transferred to my name. This is my home. You'd better get out before I get angry."
“Stop!”
The snake demon got anxious and quickly ran over to block Huo Ning's way, "Please don't be unreasonable!"
"I was here first, why did you kick me out?"
The spiritual energy here is abundant, which is very suitable for cultivation. The injuries he had suffered before have healed a lot.
If he couldn't beat Huo Ning, he wouldn't be so nice and talk to her about reason.
Huo Ning took out the brick again and said, "Say it again."
The little green snake shuddered and looked at the brick in her hand with trembling eyes, "If you have something to say... let's talk it over."
"Don't use swords or guns casually, it's so... so dangerous!"
Huo Ning was too lazy to talk to him and injected spiritual energy into the bricks. "Do you want to go out by yourself or should I take you out?"
Little green snake: "..."
What a heartless woman!
She didn't even show any mercy towards such a pretty little snake demon.
Under the pressure of Huo Ning's tyranny, the little green snake could only run away in disappointment.
Huo Ning ignored him and walked around the yard.
Just as she had expected, there were many strange altars buried in the yard.
Once the altar was broken into pieces, the birth dates of almost all the Song family members were found inside, and a spell was cast on it to borrow luck and ward off disasters.
Huo Ning flipped his fingers, a faint golden light overflowed from his hands, and he chanted a string of spells to break the borrowed luck, burning them one by one.
Thick smoke rolled in the sky, and the sound of debris breaking could be heard, like the crying of someone far away.
There was nothing problematic outside the yard anymore.
Huo Ning took the key to open the door, closed the door, and casually placed the key on the ornament in the entrance hall.
As soon as she entered, her attention was attracted by a group photo.
That is a family photo.
The elegant and graceful woman in the middle is Song Wenjun, Huo Ning's grandmother, Old Lady Song.
What attracted Huo Ning's attention the most was the young woman next to Old Lady Song, who was wearing a white dress, had a gentle temperament and soft eyes.
The woman was holding a little girl with black hair, fair skin, and delicate features.
Huo Ning recognized that the little girl was the original owner.
And that gentle woman——
A sharp pain suddenly arose in her heart, and Huo Ning's eyes could not help but feel a little sore, as countless memories came flooding back.
She held onto the table beside her and took a long time to calm herself down before she raised her head and stared blankly at the woman in the white dress.
That was the original owner's mother.
Song Wan, the former most famous lady in Jiangcheng.
Huo Ning pressed lightly on her heart area with her hand.
It's very strange. It's obvious that Song Wan is just the original owner's mother and has nothing to do with her.
But when she saw Song Wan's photo, her heart began to ache uncontrollably, and she fell into a sad mood for no apparent reason.
She pressed her heart and injected spiritual energy into it so that she would not be controlled by her emotions.
Everything here is well preserved.
Although Xie Xiangchen bought the house, he seemed to have never let anyone touch it.
Every flower and every blade of grass looks exactly as it does in the original owner's memory.
Huo Ning went upstairs following the original owner's memory.
She went to her mother Song Wan's room and took out a photo album from the cabinet. The more she looked at it, the colder her expression became.
She pulled out a photo.
That was a photo of Soong Wan, Huo Zhenting and the Feng Shui master employed by the Soong family at that time.
The master was wearing monk's robes, looking energetic and kind.
Next to him stood a young man.
The young man stood under the tree, his face flickering in the light, with half of his body in the light and the other half in the shadow.
This person is none other than the insane culprit who killed seven evil women, Master Chengyuan!
Huo Ning carefully flipped through the album and found several photos of Master Chengyuan.
When she turned to the end, she sneered.
No wonder the Huo family has been thriving for so many years; it turns out that Master Cheng Yuan has been helping them along.
She looked at the photo of Huo Zhenting on it, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
Huo Zhenting was a man with evil intentions. He lived a miserable life for half of his life and ended up with no one to pick up his bones.
And wealth has nothing to do with his destiny.
However, he has now become the helmsman of the Huo Group and is firmly in the top ten of the Jiangcheng rich list.
In order to stabilize his own position and that of the Huo family, he has taken great pains.
He borrowed the Song family's luck, raised a little ghost, and asked Chengyuan, that bald donkey, to raise a ring spirit for him.
He even worshipped evil gods.
And more than one is enshrined.
Huo Ning counted on his fingers, his cold look gradually faded, and a sneer appeared on his lips.
You will suffer the consequences if you do evil.
She walked to the room that the Song family had prepared for the original owner.
She searched through all the drawers and cabinets for a long time, and finally found a rag doll with stitches all over it in a secret compartment of the bookcase.
The baby's face was covered with dense spots.
Huo Ning remembered what Song Zhen said, that the first time the original owner recovered from a serious illness, he had dense rashes on his face.
When was this doll placed in her room?
Huo Ning lowered her eyes, and her vague memory told her that when she was seven years old, the original owner once played hide-and-seek with Huo Zhenting.
At that time, Huo Zhenting seemed to be holding a doll in his hand, and said that if she could find it, he would give the doll to her.
Of course the original owner was not found.
And if Huo Ning saw correctly, the doll was almost exactly the same as the puppet she was holding in her hand.
The only difference is that this doll has spots on its face and its body is covered with needles.
Huo Ning took the doll to the yard and chanted a spell, and flames suddenly appeared on the doll out of thin air.
There was a crackling sound, and the overflowing firelight brought up a howling sound of the wind, as if an old friend was crying.
After doing all this, Horton felt a lot more relaxed.
She exhaled a breath of foul air and a smile appeared on her face.
She turned her head and walked slowly to a corner of the yard that was shaded by a big tree and where no sunlight could penetrate.
There are several female ghosts hiding here.
The female ghosts looked at her tremblingly.