"Are you Xinxin?" Ning Yimeng looked at the baby in front of her in surprise.
Although her memories of her childhood were vague, for some reason, the moment she saw the baby spirit, she knew that this was her sister who died at only three months old.
"Don't look, don't listen, the infant spirit can seduce people's hearts!" Qiao Ruoxi reminded loudly.
However, Ning Yimeng couldn't listen at all.
She even opened her arms, wanting to hold her sister in her arms, just like when her sister was just born.
The mother was weak after giving birth, and everyone looked at the newborn baby with disappointment in their eyes, some even sneered.
Only she reached out and held the little guy who was crying breathlessly in her arms, patting him gently to comfort him.
Soon, the little guy stopped crying and even smiled sweetly at her.
"Sister, can we be together forever?" The baby spirit looked at Ning Yimeng with its big watery eyes.
Ning Yimeng smiled lovingly: "Okay!"
"Bend over Ning Yimeng and take her away!" Qiao Ruoxi said to Pei Yaori with her mind.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Pei Yaori was also panicked. After Qiao Ruoxi reminded him, he reacted and rushed over.
But the moment he approached Ning Yimeng, he was bounced back and fell heavily to the ground.
He got up and tried again, but the result was the same every time.
It was still a step too late. She was careless. Qiao Ruoxi frowned.
The infant spirit has established a connection with Ning Yimeng. They are sisters, so it is naturally easier for them to be possessed than ordinary people. Naturally, they will reject Pei Yaori.
Ning Yimeng was disturbed by the dream and still maintained the posture of holding the baby.
The baby spirit had already crawled to Ning Yimeng's shoulder and opened its bloody mouth.
Qiao Ruoxi took two steps forward, gathered all her spiritual power into her fingertips, and quickly drew talismans.
She decided to take a gamble and use the Heart Purification Mantra to call back the original heart of the infant spirit.
However, at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the house. The baby spirit screamed, as if it was sucked away by a strong force, and was directly separated from Ning Yimeng's body and flew out.
The baby spirit was not thrown to the ground, but was held in his arms.
"You won't be alone anymore, mom will be with you." The shadow comforted the baby spirit and sang a song.
The infant spirit, which had been violent just now, gradually calmed down after hearing the song.
The hostility around gradually dissipated, and the baby spirit's black eyes curved into small crescents, and it actually giggled.
"Good daughter." The shadow lowered its head and kissed the baby spirit on the forehead.
Qiao Ruoxi looked at this scene and narrowed her almond-shaped eyes.
Pei Yaolin finally showed up...
Pei Yaolin gave Qiao Ruoxi a complicated look, as if to apologize but also to beg: "Help her, I'm willing to listen to anything you say."
"That's what you said."
Pei Yaolin nodded: "I owe these two children too much, this is the only thing I can do."
The talisman had just been drawn, and Qiao Ruoxi pressed her fingertips on the center of Ying Ling's eyebrows.
A strong wind blew up again, and a black smoke floated out from the top of the hero's head and dissipated into the air.
The evil spirit wrapped around the infant spirit completely disappeared, and a layer of pale white light covered the entire body.
The little baby had an innocent and adorable smile and curled up obediently in Pei Yaolin's arms.
Pei Yaolin looked at Qiao Ruoxi in surprise. She knew that Qiao Ruoxi was not an ordinary sorcerer!
The infant spirit disappeared, Ning Sheng lost the source of his strength, and a feeling of fatigue surged up in an instant.
He recited the technique of controlling the infant spirit that the man in black robe taught him that day, but found that the infant spirit was no longer under his control, so he rushed over in rage.
"Pei Yaolin, you are not dead yet. Give Erniu back to me!" Ning Sheng raised the axe and chopped at Pei Yaolin.
The axe split Pei Yaolin in half.
Ning Sheng was laughing when he saw Pei Yaolin's soul reunited.
"How could this happen!" Ning Sheng was a little flustered.
"Ning Sheng, I must have been blind to like you. You are not worthy of being Meng Meng and Xin Xin's father. You deserve to die!"
As Pei Yaolin spoke, his soul suddenly expanded.
As she was heading towards Ning Sheng, she saw Qiao Ruoxi pick up Pei Yaozhou's long stick on the ground and sweep it hard across Ning Sheng's legs.
With two "cracks", Ning Sheng's legs were broken.
Pei Yaolin: ...?
Her steps came to a sudden halt.
Then Qiao Ruoxi said, "People's affairs are their own business. Don't waste Xu Xiangu's kindness to you."
Pei Yaolin was startled and took a step back while holding Ning Yixin.
The long stick fell on Ning Sheng again and again. Zhuo Yanting originally wanted to go forward to help, but found that he had no idea where to start.
At first everyone was enjoying the show, but gradually they all started to grimace.
Even Pei Yaolin covered Ning Yixin and Ning Yimeng's eyes.
It's a little bloody and brutal, but so satisfying and so handsome!
Pei Yaozhou called Ren Quan directly and asked him to order a stronger titanium alloy stick, as this stick restricted his Ruoxi's performance.
Twenty minutes later, the stick bent and Ning Sheng was beaten into submission. There was no healthy skin left on his body.
He stopped struggling and yelling, covering his head and begging for mercy: "I know I was wrong, spare my life!"
Qiao Ruoxi curled her lips, remembering a line: "I haven't even used any strength yet, why did you fall down?"
Ning Sheng looked at Qiao Ruoxi with fear, but his hand quietly reached for the glass bottle at his waist, muttering to himself.
He actually wanted to take in the living soul. Qiao Ruoxi opened her eyes slightly, raised her long stick, and swept the glass bottle away from Ning Sheng's hand.
The glass bottle fell to the ground with a thud.
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