Chapter 392 Smilingly Stepping into the Oil Pot
Zhou Jun realized something was wrong, so he quickly turned around, went back, and squatted down in front of Ning Bao.
"Little sister, can't walk anymore?"
Come here, let big brother hug you.
Ning Bao didn't hesitate and immediately hugged Lingling and threw herself into Zhou Jun's arms.
Zhou Jun carried Ning Bao all the way to the inn where he was staying. Once inside, Zhou Jun immediately instructed the waiter to prepare tea and food.
Ningbao has a big appetite, and the two steamed buns the old man bought for her have long been digested.
Now that Zhou Jun had prepared the meal, Ning Bao didn't stand on ceremony and started eating in large, delicate mouthfuls.
While eating, Ningbao didn't forget to feed Lingling. After the two of them had eaten and drunk their fill, they looked at Zhou Jun with satisfied burps.
"Big brother, we met by chance today. Last year, I met your mother on the way here from the border region with my family during a famine."
No, to be specific, it was encountering your mother's ghost.
Oh, I forgot to tell my older brother, I know esoteric arts and can see all spirits.
Zhou Jun was stunned for a moment.
"You've seen my mother's spirit. Is she alright?"
Okay?
Ning Bao paused for a moment, then personally sent Xia Yuehua's spirit to the eighteenth level of hell.
Now she's a little unsure how to tell her own son.
Ning Bao carefully examined Zhou Jun's face...
Um!
This person is not bad! He's a kind child.
Ning Bao didn't answer Zhou Jun's question directly, but instead asked him in return,
Do you know how your mother died?
Zhou Jun nodded gravely.
“I know some of it. They say my mother died of illness.”
I know, no!
The results I found out were that my father divorced his wife after high school, remarried, and my mother died in despair.
Ning Bao thought for a moment,
"When I met your mother in the mountains, she was a demon."
A wicked spirit that preys on children.
Do you know why she specifically targets children?
Ning Bao continued before Zhou Jun could answer.
"She did it because of you!"
Zhou Jun was stunned for a moment.
"Because of me?"
Ning Bao nodded.
Yes, it's all because of you!
You think that she would only die of grief if you died, and that she thought that if she died, she could be by your side and be with you.
She died directly in your "graveyard," which was obviously fake, and was something someone with ulterior motives wanted her to see.
Your mother refused to be reincarnated after she died, and she searched for you there for many years but could not find you.
Later, she slowly began to take revenge.
She would take advantage of any cute child she saw.
Your mother made too many mistakes and harmed many children.
Therefore, she will definitely have to pay the price for her actions.
There was nothing I could do but send her to the eighteenth level of hell to be tortured.
Before your mother passed away, she didn't believe you were still alive, so I preserved a fragment of her spirit. If you'd like, I can release it to let you see it.
Zhou Jun was overjoyed to hear that he could see his mother again, even if it was just a wisp of her soul; he would be more than willing to accept it.
"Okay, I'm willing!"
Two constables stood guard at the door, while only Zhou Jun, Ning Baoling, and Lingling were inside.
Ning Bao released Xia Yuehua's soul directly, and then, without disturbing her, she sat quietly to the side, holding Lingling, watching the mother and child reunite and cry together.
Of course, Xia Yuehua only has one soul now, so she can't hug her son.
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