"No, it's okay, sister, you don't have to worry about me, Xiaohe will be fine."
Little Shen He waved obediently, but Shen Rongrong left in a hurry, not even willing to say a perfunctory word.
Little Shen He lowered his head in disappointment, tears falling down his face, but he wiped them away bravely.
"Sis, you practice so hard for me, and I have to do something for you. Fortunately, I have the photo stone, so I can look at it when I miss you."
Little Shen He pushed the corners of his mouth and tried hard to smile, but it only made people sad and distressed.
Seeing this, Chen He curled his lips. This little Shen He was too well-behaved and knew how to brainwash himself. No wonder he was so easily controlled by Chen Rongrong.
The videos that followed were all similar, the only difference being that Shen Rongrong became more and more arrogant, and the things she needed became higher and higher levels.
The strong smile on little Shen He's face gradually disappeared, and he became more silent.
Until the last time, it was the clip recorded by Chen He in the Qingyu Sect's meeting hall, and the content of the photo stone was completely finished.
"Wow, my poor little He, why are you so stupid! That bad guy is clearly using you, she has no sincerity at all, how could you let her deceive you?"
The beautiful mother couldn't cry, nor could she hug her aunt, so she could only beat her aunt every time she was angry.
Chen He: I'm not the fool, I'm your biological daughter!
Chen He didn't say this, but just smiled sweetly and shook the photo stone.
"Well, I was quite stupid before, but now I've gotten wiser. So I'm going to take back all my parents' things. The Qingyu Sect has also compensated Chen Rongrong for the things she gave them over the years, and I've even made a small profit."
Chen He said this with a bit of arrogance.
"Who said we got them all back? And your spiritual roots? That bastard is just a thief. Why does she get to use your spiritual roots and enjoy the treatment of a genius? People with bad intentions like her should be humiliated!"
The beautiful lady's eyes were slightly wide open, and she was filled with murderous intent.
My cheap dad didn't say anything, but nodded.
Now the uncle and his wife were very anxious. They couldn't get out, so they could only persuade Chen He.
"Xiao He, although what your sister did was wrong, she probably wanted to avenge our Shen family. The spiritual root has already been given away, so how can she take it back?"
The uncle hurriedly persuaded him, saying that Shen Rongrong was his only blood relative!
"That's right, Xiao He, you can't be confused. Without the spiritual root, your sister is completely ruined. And once the spiritual root changes hands, if you want to move it back, not only will you need the help of a powerful person, but you will also have to go through a process more painful than death. A bad person will ruin both your spiritual root and your spiritual root!"
There was a certain degree of alarmism in what the aunt said, but it was also the truth, otherwise she would not have dared to deceive little Shen He in secret.
Spiritual roots can be transplanted countless times, but they cannot be transplanted to masters with low cultivation levels, otherwise the spiritual roots will wither due to lack of spiritual nourishment.
However, spiritual roots are spiritual. Once abandoned by their owners, they will never return to their original place, and would rather perish together with their owners.
Therefore, even if Shen Rongrong's spiritual roots were taken away, the probability of Shen He being able to nurture his spiritual roots again was almost negative.
Even with the help of a powerful being, the result will be the same.
"Do you still have any shame? Our Xiao He has been betrayed and hurt, so why can she, Shen Rongrong, continue to trample on Xiao He's talent, enjoy the glory, and even ascend to heaven?"
The beautiful mother was angry and the uncle and his wife were separated again.
The cheap dad asked, "Xiao He, what are your plans?"
Chen He chuckled. It turned out that men were more rational, even as ghosts.
"If I don't have spiritual roots, I will practice Xuan cultivation. Otherwise, I can't bring this broken ghost to find you. As for Chen Rongrong..."
Chen He paused for a moment, looked at his uncle and his wife who were gathering together, and smiled mischievously.
"I, Chen He, would rather destroy anything I own than give it to such a heartless person. But now is not the time for revenge. I will repay Chen Rongrong double for everything she has done to me over the years and let her return to her destiny."
As he spoke, Shen He swung his little feet happily.
The beauty's mother's expression brightened up and she said with a smile, "That's like my daughter. We can't let anything go uneaten. That spiritual root can't be used, so just crush it and bury it in the mud! At worst, you can go grab a Heavenly Spiritual Root and bring it back to cultivate slowly."
Chen He gave a thumbs up. If anyone wanted to talk about cruelty, it had to be the beautiful woman.
But there is no reason not to do this, after all, her merits cannot be lost!
"There's no rush for that. If Mom and Dad are worried, you can come with me and watch me grow up!"
Patting the purple-gold coffin under his butt, Chen He said with a grin, "This coffin can nourish the soul. Dad and Mom were geniuses in cultivation when they were alive. It makes no sense for them to be bad as ghosts!"
She may not be good at fooling people, but she is very skilled at fooling ghosts.
My cheap dad immediately shouted, "Yes, it must be okay! I'll be a ghost cultivator if I can protect my little He!"
Men can't say no, and the same goes for male ghosts.
"devil!"
The beautiful mother smiled and patted her cheap father. Of course, she would not ruin her husband's plan, and she also wanted to accompany her daughter.
Ghost cultivation seems to be pretty good too.
It’s all about repairing, so just gain experience on your own.
"So, Dad and Mom, we're about to set off. Are these relatives and friends in the house going to reincarnate or become ghost cultivators together? Please make a count while I go outside to play with the evil spirits."
Chen He jumped off the coffin and, under the watchful eyes of his adoptive parents, skipped to the yard.
In an instant, evil spirits rushed towards him, but Chen He drew a talisman in the air with his bare hands, and those evil spirits could no longer move forward.
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