Shen He kindly reminded her, although she didn't know what a ghost that had been trapped for several years would do when it got excited.
After all, ghosts have no physical body, which means they have no brain, so it is normal for them to have some seizures.
well!
As a Xuan cultivator, Chen He has come into contact with too many ghosts, but this was a ghost that was cultivated in his previous life. Today he finally saw it for real and was waiting to open his eyes.
"Don't worry, Xiaohe. Your aunt and uncle are not children. They can handle it."
The aunt smiled kindly and pinched her face deliberately, worried that her image was not good enough.
However, the beautiful mother and stepfather stood silently on either side of Chen He, ready to protect him at any time.
Chen He felt warm in his heart, but also a little guilty. He didn't know whether he should let them know that their precious daughter had died.
Although I want to live with the identity of Chen He, it is not the original one after all!
"Come on, show it!"
Chen He didn't know what to say, so he simply spread the photo stone in his palm and opened it with his spiritual sense.
The first person to appear was little Shen He, who looked to be about three years old. At this moment, the hair on her head was about to fall apart, she had a small cat-like face, and her clothes were torn in many places with blood stains.
"Xiao He is not afraid. Xiao He is the bravest! Daddy and Mommy have to stay to protect everyone, and Xiao He will also protect her sister. Xiao He is not afraid of pain, really not afraid, wuwuwu..."
The little baby, who was over three years old, had swollen eyes from crying, but he bit his lips and only dared to make low humming sounds for fear of being discovered.
After crying for a while, little Shen He raised his hand to wipe away his tears, his eyes full of determination.
"My aunt said that if my sister had a natural spiritual root, she would be accepted as a disciple by a major sect and would never be bullied again. Xiao He has powerful parents, unlike my sister. So Xiao He doesn't have a natural spiritual root, but my sister must have one!"
Little Shen He clenched his fists, his childish face tense.
The spirit stone recorded the past, and everyone recognized that this was the clothes that little Shen He was wearing when the Shen family was in trouble.
"My Xiaohe, what is she going to do?"
The beautiful mother couldn't help but exclaim, if ghosts could cry, she would definitely be in tears.
My cheap dad also stared at the photo stone nervously, clenching his fists tightly.
My uncle and aunt were visibly excited.
Chen He took in the ghosts' expressions, and in order to prevent his adoptive parents from seeing how miserable little Shen He was, he sped up the playback speed of the photo stone.
Little Shen He took out the dagger engraved with runes given to her by her beautiful mother and stabbed it into her dantian without hesitation.
The little baby used all her strength to suck milk, and then she cut open her belly and took out her fire spirit root with her bare hands.
"Wuwu! Auntie lied to me. It hurts so much to extract the spiritual root! Mom, help me! Xiaohe is dying of pain, wuwuwu..."
Little Shen He couldn't help crying out in pain, but Chen Rongrong whimpered, reminding little Shen He of the important things he had to do.
According to the method that her aunt had told her long ago, little Shen He wrapped the fire spirit root with her spiritual power and planted it in Shen Rongrong's dantian.
Little Shen He, who had just started practicing, was exhausted, but still smiled sweetly.
"Don't be afraid, sister. Xiaohe has already given you the Heavenly Spiritual Root. From now on, you will be a genius in the world of immortal cultivation. No one will dare to bully you anymore. Xiaohe is not afraid either. Xiaohe has parents to protect her. Xiaohe is going to find her parents."
Little Shen He's voice was very weak, with big beads of sweat dripping down his face, but he was still very strong and fed himself a healing pill.
This was given to her by her beautiful mother. Little Shen He only kept this one and gave the rest to Shen Rongrong.
"Xiao He, thank you. I will take you to a large sect for cultivating immortals. I will protect you from now on."
Shen Rongrong thanked him excitedly, but she didn't care about little Shen He at all. Instead, she became very upset after little Shen He fainted.
"It's just a spiritual root, why are you pretending to be dead? Hurry up and get up, or I'll leave you here!"
Shen Rongrong called out a few times but got no response, so she poked little Shen He's face rudely.
After confirming that Xiao Shenhe was really unconscious, Shen Rongrong hesitated for a moment and began to take the space ring from Xiao Shenhe's hand.
But no matter how Shen Rongrong tried, she couldn't open it.
"It's really infuriating! It's just a broken ring, but you're claiming it as your owner by dripping blood on it! I'm scratching it to death!"
Shen Rongrong was so angry that she threw the space ring away, stood up and left, leaving the unconscious little Shen He there.
"How dare she!? How could she repay kindness with enmity? I'm going to kill her!?"
The beautiful mother was even unwilling to call Shen Rongrong's name, and was so angry that her mind was unstable.
My stepfather was also furious and demanded, "Is this truly the bloodline of our Shen family? Without my wife, the Shen family would have long since fallen into poverty. She enjoys the wealth and glory brought by my wife, yet she treats my daughter like this!?"
The uncle and his wife felt guilty, and their ghost floated backwards, obviously afraid of their younger brother and sister-in-law, even though they were ghosts.
"Rongrong is still young, maybe she went to get help?"
The aunt muttered softly.
When the beautiful mother heard this, she immediately gathered her ghost energy, raised her hand and hit her aunt, beating her away.
Although ghosts can gather together and transform, they will be greatly hurt if they are dispersed.
"Sister-in-law, what are you doing? She's your sister-in-law!"
The uncle didn't dare to take action, so he could only use his seniority to suppress others... uh, to suppress ghosts.
"Brother, are you deaf? Xiao He just said that Sister-in-law has been eyeing her spiritual roots for a long time. Even if you didn't have the talent for cultivating immortals during your lifetime, don't you know what digging out the spiritual roots would mean to Xiao He?"
Cheap Dad asked angrily.
The ghost in the house pointed at my uncle and his wife, obviously looking down on people like them.
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