Chapter 95: Reincarnation of the Ghost Baby

[Wow! This is the anchor I know! Who was that newbie before? ]

[What on earth did Yang Xiaoqing copy for the anchor? Only half an hour had passed, and the anchor's strength had recovered to such a terrifying degree! ]

[No, do you really think the host is a wimp? ]

Wen Jin frowned, his eyes suddenly falling on the space ring on Huo Ning's left ring finger.

There was a surge of shock in her heart.

"How did this thing end up in your hands?"

She is an evil cultivator, so of course she knows what this ring is for.

Master Chengyuan, the old bald donkey, claimed to be a decent person, but in fact he secretly killed many evil women in order to raise the ring spirit.

And she planned to snatch the Ringwraiths away at the right time and make a contract with them.

I didn't expect that the woman in front of me would get there first!

Wen Jin's eyes were burning, and he immediately smiled, "It's true that after searching for a long time, I finally found it without any effort."

Wen Jin's body rose into the air, his clothes fluttered, black air surged around him, and the bells jingled in the wind.

Her hands danced like a spirit snake, and the black energy gathered into a powerful black circle, rushing straight to Huo Ning's vital point like an arrow shot from a bow.

Huo Ning formed seals with his hands, and golden light surged around his body, forming a light golden half-moon shaped protective shield that blocked Wen Jin's attack.

The protective shield and the black circle shattered at the same time, causing a sharp explosion.

Yang Xiaoqing covered her ears and hid in the corner trembling as she watched the two people fighting.

Huo Ning picked up a brick on the ground, injected spiritual energy into it, and chanted a string of spells. Countless sickle-like afterimages appeared in the air and slashed towards Wen Jin.

Wen Jin's eyebrows jumped violently, and he cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" He quickly grabbed Wu Xiuzhu's body to block the attack.

The corpse instantly turned into pieces, and the warm liquid covered everyone present.

Huo Ning's eyebrows twitched, and a look of disgust appeared in her eyes. She immediately pinched herself to prevent the blood from falling on her.

This is a custom-made cheongsam that Wang Xue gave her. It was made by her dear little fan herself, so it can’t be stained by the blood of evil people!

Wen Jin's expression was stern, and for the first time, a hint of anxiety appeared on her beautiful face.

She is no match for Huo Ning.

It would do her no good to continue to fight.

She looked unwillingly at the refined ghost corpse and the ring in Huo Ning's hand.

I can't bear to give up just like that!

She casually glanced around the corner, and her eyes suddenly lit up when she saw Yang Xiaoqing's mother.

Mother Yang was the only person who had never been mean to Lin Yao.

She had planned to use the Yang family members as puppets to feed the ghost corpse, so she specially gave Yang's mother a bottle of medicine.

The medicine would be rubbed on the body and melt into the skin. Within three days, Mother Yang would be reduced to a puppet and bite her husband and daughter to death.

Yang Xiaoqing and Yang's father who were bitten to death will instantly become the same as her.

Wen Jin looked delighted.

If Yang Xiaoqing didn't show up with her parents, she would have no choice.

Now you can't blame her!

Wen Jin chanted a string of spells, and the bell in her hand shook violently, but after a long while, the scene she expected did not appear!

Wen Jin was stunned, then he quickly rushed in front of Yang's mother and grabbed her neck.

"You didn't take that medicine?"

She questioned with a grim expression.

She remembered that Yang's mother had praised her medicine for its effectiveness this morning!

Mother Yang was actually lying to her!

Mother Yang was strangled so hard that she couldn't speak.

Huo Ning flipped his fingers and a golden light shot over. Wen Jin felt pain and a bloody cut was left on his wrist.

She suddenly let go of his hand.

Yang Xiaoqing anxiously helped her mother retreat behind Huo Ning, stammering, "No...it's not that my mother didn't apply it, it's that I didn't trust you and didn't dare to give it to my mother!"

She never has too many things to keep away ghosts.

But she didn't dare to give this product to her mother since it had to be applied on the body.

The main reason was that Huo Ning said that if you burn the talisman for three days, you won't be retaliated by the snake.

Rather than simply curing the snake scales on her body, she wanted her family to be safe and sound.

What Yang Xiaoqing was thinking at the time was, there was only one day left, and if the snake scales on her mother's body had not healed after the last day, it would not be too late to use Wen Jin's things.

Unexpectedly, I managed to avoid a conspiracy by some strange coincidence.

Wen Jin gritted his teeth angrily and covered his wound.

Damn!

He actually ruined her business!

Wen Jin no longer wanted to fight, knowing that it was best to leave as soon as possible.

She waved her hand, and instantly released dense swarms of snakes to attack the tired and numb-looking people and the remaining villagers.

Huo Ning's eyebrows jumped, and she immediately formed seals with her hands, creating a barrier to block the snake's attack for them.

She took the brick and injected spiritual energy into it. As she moved, the shadows of a group of secretary vultures seemed to appear in the air and flew towards the group of bamboo pit vipers.

The poisonous snake turned into white smoke, which swirled around Huo Ning.

Huo Ning raised his hand and made a gesture, "Break!"

The smoke suddenly shattered, but Wen Jin was no longer around.

Yang Xiaoqing was still in shock, and said unwillingly, "Damn it, she got away!"

Huo Ning's expression was indifferent. "Don't worry about her."

Compared to Wen Jin, she has more important things to do.

Yang Xiaoqing looked at the corpses on the ground and trembled, "Master Huo, this... really a lot of people died!"

After Cheng Shuang and the others dealt with the snake, they retreated to Huo Ning's side and took the initiative to get into the space ring.

The remaining villagers stared blankly at the corpse on the ground. After they realized they were saved, they finally collapsed to the ground, uttering painful cries.

Mother Yang also had mixed feelings.

She looked at the blood on her body and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Previously, she thought that she would no longer have any contact with Wu Xiuzhu.

This time, we really don't need to have any contact with each other for the rest of our lives.

Aunt Wu was mean all her life, and when she died, she didn't even leave behind a complete body.

Huo Ning didn't care about the villagers' expressions. She walked straight to Lin Yao and the group of ghost babies.

They all stared at her with resentful and angry eyes, as if blaming her for ruining their good deeds.

[No, what are you looking at? Do you think it's right to kill someone yourself?]

[Didn’t you notice that the eyes of these ghosts are all very strange? It feels like they are being controlled by someone.]

[Am I the only one who wants to know why the anchor still wants to save those villagers? Wouldn't it be better to let them die? ]

Huo Ning looked at Lin Yao who had been refined into a ghost corpse, shook his head and sighed.

She chanted a string of spells, and Lin Yao slowly closed his eyes. The corpse decayed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Huo Ning quickly recited a series of purification spells to stop the stench of the corpse from spreading.

Lin Yao's ghost crawled out of the corpse and stared blankly at himself covered in blood.

She is dead.

Even until her death, she could not escape from this terrible place.

Huo Ning glanced at Lin Yao with a complicated look, and his gaze slowly fell on the group of ghost babies.

They were suppressed in the abandoned baby tower for many years, and always maintained the appearance before death. But if you really count, some of the ghost babies are about a hundred years old.

She chanted a spell to wake them up from their controlled state.

After seeing the confused eyes of the ghost babies, Huo Ning felt a little bit of pity in his heart and recited the mantra for rebirth.

Yang Xiaoqing wiped away her tears.

Thinking of what she saw in the abandoned tower, she wiped her eyes and sobbed, "I hope they can live a happy and comfortable life in their next life, and not be born into a family that favors boys over girls."

Mother Yang was in a very complicated mood.

She also felt sorry for these babies.

Yet they killed so many people, many of whom were even her neighbors and relatives.

She secretly felt that the ghost who killed people should be punished.

But another voice told her that karma will always pay off.

It's just that those people reaped the fruits of their own actions.

Not all the villagers died, but at least half of them did.

But some netizens are still not satisfied.

[Fuck! Everyone in this village deserves to die. Why is the anchor so saintly that he wants to save them?]

[Speechless, you can choose not to kill anyone, but that beautiful sister and those kids wanted to kill them, why did you stop them! ]

[The anchor is suffering from Virgin Mary syndrome, right? 】

Huo Ning glanced at the bullet screen indifferently.

Her melancholy and sad gaze fell on those women with numb and sad expressions.

"Because they, like Lin Yao, are victims who were trafficked here."