Chapter 26: Fierce and weak, the metaphysical master got a ghost pet
This kid is too young and can't even speak clearly. He can only cry and call for his mother.
The contrast with the previous puppet was so terrifying that it made your hair stand on end at the first sight.
It was quite ferocious, baring its teeth and pouncing towards her.
The right thing to do right now is to send it away quickly. Meng Fuling placed her finger on its forehead.
She entered the little ghost's memory, and the surroundings were covered in white, like a thick fog that could not be dissolved.
A little girl, less than two years old, was sitting on the grass, wearing a pink dress with a beautiful bow.
A pair of big watery eyes are as bright as a doll's, and the laughter of men and women can be heard not far away.
The picture is full of green mountains and clear waters, and it looks like a family of three going out for a picnic.
"Nannan, Nannan!" A woman's gentle voice came.
The little girl stood up and wanted to walk over, but suddenly a pair of hands hugged her tightly from behind.
"Wow, mom!" The girl wanted to shout, but her mouth and nose were covered.
A sweet taste entered her mouth, and soon she felt drowsy and closed her eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, she was fixed on the template, with all four hands tied with red ropes.
A face with an ugly mask came closer, scaring her so much that she started crying.
"Mom, help, help!"
"Behave yourself!" An old and hoarse voice came, and the man under the mask had bloodshot eyes like a devil in the world.
It raised the dagger in its hand and stabbed it hard at her throat, her whimpers gradually being drowned out.
Her soul was trapped in the dark space, and no matter how she struggled and shouted, no one saved her.
She didn't understand why she was killed and made into a doll just because she was out playing with her parents.
Three years of resentment made her more and more obsessed, and she wanted to find a body to possess to find her mother.
Meng Fuling slowly put down her hand, her brows furrowed, unable to believe that the memory she was seeing would be like this.
It’s a pity that the child was too young when he died and was worshipped as a Kumantong for too long.
This made her almost forget what her parents looked like, and she also couldn't remember her own name.
All I heard was the woman inside gently calling her Nannan, which should be the child's nickname.
Meng Fuling sighed and said, "Your name is Nannan, right?"
"Nannan, I know you're unwilling to give up, but death is like the extinguishing of a light. Let go of your obsessions in life."
"You have stayed in the human world for too long and have not committed any heinous crimes."
"If you leave the puppet, your soul will soon be scattered. I can exorcise your evil spirit and send you to reincarnation, so that you can be reborn as a human being."
"No, I don't want to!" Nannan struggled and refused to leave no matter what.
The child only knew that her name was Nannan, and because her soul was trapped, her name could not be found in the Book of Life and Death.
Even if Meng Fuling wanted to send her away, she couldn't do so unless she slapped her to death.
It stubbornly cried and protested: "I want to find my mother. She will be sad if she can't see her daughter."
She clasped her hands together and kept bowing, pleading pitifully and helplessly: "Please, sister, please let me go."
The fans in the live broadcast room couldn't bear to see this and tried to persuade them.
[Master, this child is so pitiful, please help him.]
"I'm a mother too. If my daughter died like this, I would definitely go crazy."
[Check out the missing person notices. Maybe you can find more information about someone whose child is missing.]
[Yes, Master, please be kind and I will give you rockets!]
The live broadcast room was instantly filled with the sound of "swish swish swish" of rewards, and there were indeed quite a few fans who were crowdfunding to help Xiao Gui.
But they got one thing wrong. All the evil spirits in the world can act.
At this moment, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit Meng Fuling's hand hard.
The pain made her hand loosen, and the little ghost broke free from her restraints in an instant and burst into laughter: "Haha, I kid you!"
She turned into a wisp of black smoke and flew towards Fang Jinyu again. Her target had always been her.
Fang Jinyu was so frightened that she quickly grabbed the doll on the sofa to cover her eyes: "Ah, don't come over here!"
This little brat actually dared to act pitiful and play tricks in front of Meng Fuling, and even deceived her grandmother.
Meng Fuling raised her hand and slapped it, sending it flying.
With a "pop" sound, its soul "whoosh" entered the doll's body.
After the air was still for several seconds, the little doll in Fang Jinyu's hand suddenly moved, and its eyeballs rolled around and emitted red light.
Its round limbs began to shake and it struggled in her hands.
"Ah!" Fang Jinyu was so shocked that she quickly dropped the doll in her hand: "Why is this thing moving?"
Meng Fuling slapped the soul into the body of the little doll, and it reached out and touched its cheek.
Thick arms and legs, floppy cheeks and nose, and a few whiskers.
"What is this?" Nannan shouted excitedly, and the sound she made was surprisingly soft and cute.
It originally wanted to possess Fang Jinyu, but accidentally entered the body of the little lion doll.
"Woo woo woo, let me out!" He cried and slapped the little lion's body hard.
The little thick legs were jumping on the ground, and the ground under his feet made a "crunching" sound.
Its cries turned into a doll singing, and a soft and cute childish voice played: "Awooo, who is not good? I am naturally kind and cute! Who is not good? You always think I like to play tricks..."
"I don't want to sing, let me out quickly!" It covered its mouth with its hands, its face flushed, and it was so anxious that it couldn't even jump out.
After all, Meng Fuling's spiritual power was very strong just now. It took it a long time to get out of the lion doll. As long as it spoke, the little lion would sing.
"Awooo, I love you so much, I want to be with you every day, every year, every month, forever..."
It excitedly hugged Meng Fuling's legs and bared its teeth: "You bad guy, if you don't let me out, I will eat you."
Meng Fuling raised her head and held it in mid-air: "Don't bother. You only have one chance to possess me. You can't get out."
Hearing this, it collapsed and sat on the ground, kicking its legs and crying: "Wow, wow, I don't want it, I want my mother!"
The little lion continued to sing: "Today I am a hardworking and motivated little cutie, tomorrow I will be a happy and carefree little rich woman..."
"Hahaha!" Fang Jinyu was already laughing so hard that she was gasping for breath. The little lion doll was the one they had gotten from the claw machine before.
As long as you press the button under your feet, it will sing by itself, which is very cute.
She couldn't help but poke the little lion: "Fuling, is it really stuck in there and can't get out?"
"Well, you can't get out unless you turn it to ashes!" Meng Fuling nodded calmly.
The little lion glared at Fang Jinyu angrily, kicking her with his chubby feet, and the fans in the live broadcast room laughed out loud.
[Uh uh uh, I'm about to laugh like a goose. This little lion is too cute.]
[Not to mention that this body is much cuter than the previous dolls, the little lion's roar is so cute. ]
[So the degree of terror of an evil spirit is determined by its appearance.]
Seeing the little ghost is about to become emo, it seems that it shouldn't stay in the human world. If you have taken possession of it, you have to send it away.
Meng Fuling reluctantly went over and touched her head: "I will help you find your mother, so until she finds you, you stay in Ao Wu's body first."
"Really?" It crossed its arms in front of its chest angrily, and its eyes began to glow.
Meng Fuling's eyes were deep: "Really, but you are not allowed to do evil again, otherwise I will make you disappear into ashes."
"Okay, let's make a pinky promise!" It hesitated for a moment, then stretched out its chubby little paws in a cute way.
"Handshake!" Meng Fuling pulled its chubby little hand: "Now that the contract is signed, we can't break the rules."
It's so fierce and so useless. The master of metaphysics actually has a ghost pet.
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