There are no real gods in the world, but ghosts really exist
These 16 words are written in cinnabar on the mottled red wall
Rumor is that this is the inscription written by the founder of the first generation of Tianshi.
As one of the earliest sects founded by the Tianshi Sect, Wuyun has been surpassed by other rapidly developing sects later.
The reason is, first, because of internal actions, and second, the suppression of other rising sects
Wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a pair of black slim pants, and a black baseball cap, Shu Ning raised her head and stood in front of the door of the Wuyun Sect in front of the hot sunlight.
The original body's wish is related to where she grew up
The host doesn't want to be bullied anymore and lives with dignity, so she has to seek all justice for the host
After making up her mind, she pushed open the heavy brown wooden door that creaked and walked in.
The world inside the door has a different world
After walking through a long corridor, a dense tree-shaded forest road was scattered
On the school ground not far away, the tender chanting sounds faintly, walking slowly in the forest path through the gaps of trees and the mottled sunlight.
She walked all the way to her room outside the sect, but just stepped on the first step, the sound of metal being thrown behind the paper door ran out in a crackling sound.
A sharp female voice followed: Lin Xin, aren’t you always thought you were Mo Mingyuan’s good friend? Why? When a person dies, he doesn’t care about her body and comes to fight with us?
Haha, because I am her best friend, I am the most qualified to keep these high-end utensils for her!
Bah, you lied to Mo Mingyuan to replace you. Everyone knows Sima Zhao's intention, but Mo Mingyuan was so stupid that he thought you were for her good. The person who spoke suddenly raised his tone. In fact, he didn't know that you were the one who took the lead in bullying her, and finally stood up to protect her!
You! Lin Xin snorted, but couldn't say anything
Shu Ning, who was eavesdropping openly outside the house, touched her chin
It turns out that the host died like this. He was used by someone and framed, but he was still grateful to his enemies before he died.
After walking the remaining two steps, she pushed open the old and classical door, raised her hand and clapped her hands, and smiled: What a great show
Lin Xin turned her head and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment: Mingyuan?
Aren't you dead? Xu Ruoqin sneered, wrapping her hands around her chest, why, she can't die with her eyes closed?
Shu Ning walked straight to the sofa and sat down
She folded her slender legs and looked up at the two of them: Have I given you my charity? How can a dog use his master's things at will without his master's permission?
Her fingers tapped the handrail rhythmically, and she looked up slightly, her eyes unstoppable chill: How did you know what you plan this time?
Lin Xin was stunned by her sudden change of aura. She stammered and said: I, I went to find the master that day, no, I looked for the master. After she eavesdropped on her own, she immediately covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes bulging straight.
Xu Ruoqin reacted first
She walked forward, picked up Shu Ning's collar, and squinted: What are you, dare you talk to me like this?!
Shu Ning pointed at herself: Me?
The next moment, she smiled, and quickly raised her feet, applied force, and kicked Xu Ruoqin's knee bone without mercy.
Xu Ruoqin cried out in pain, and then knelt in front of her.
Lin Xin stared at her even more horrified, not daring to speak out
Shu Ning twisted her stiff neck and rubbed her wrists
She leaned against her comfortable back, half-closed her eyes and looked at Xu Ruoqin with a hideous face: This is for you, I have bullied me for twenty-five years, and I always have to pay back some interest.
Xu Ruoqin suddenly raised her head and pointed at her: You are not Mo Mingyuan, who are you?!
Shu Ning sneered: Do you think I was resurrected by a corpse? She stood up, walked to Xu Ruoqin, and looked down upon her. Indeed, the weak and stupid Mo Mingyuan you knew was dead. Her death made me now.
She pinched Xu Ruoqin's jaw hard and sneered: All stupid things you have done have to pay the price. After saying that, she let go of her hand, took out a tissue from her pocket with her left hand and wiped it off disgustingly, and then threw it on Xu Ruoqin's face.
She waved her hand and walked out: If you want the allocated garbage, please, I hope you don’t die at the night of the ghosts.
Rows of willow trees are planted outside the yard, and the summer wind blows melodious willow strips
Shuning walks in it, modern clothes are out of place with the retro environment
She was planning the approximate time for this mission
Although this is not included in the host's wishes, she always likes to do more good deeds to satisfy her hatred that will never be able to let go.
When she walked and walked down to an outside of a yard, an old man in a yellow and black Taoist robe called her from behind: Wait!
She turned around, her hands in her pockets, her eyes cold, capturing the source of the sound
After seeing people clearly, a mixture of anger, disgust, fear and hatred arises in her heart.
Who did she say it was? It turned out to be Zeng Ziming, the host's uncle.
Although Zeng Ziming is Mo Mingyuan's uncle, he has been using various devils to the host from a young age.
When she grew up, she saw that the host was so graceful that she even wanted to tie the host up. If the host had not resisted and fought to the death and participated in various dangerous hunting missions, maybe when she came, the host would have been tortured by Ling Li long ago.
After all, the old pervert's skills are no lower than those of the Tianshi couple
The three of them are birds of a feather and in a collusion
No one is innocent, no one can be innocent
Besides, it was the first time she almost fell into the hands of people in the mission world if she didn't take revenge, she wouldn't leave this world if she didn't take revenge.
She stopped her anger and habitually showed a standard smile.
She walked over, hooked Zeng Ziming's arm, and screamed sweetly: Uncle Master
Zeng Ziming widened his eyes: Didn’t they say you were dead? You...you!
Shu Ning pouted: Uncle Master, you believe whatever they said? You don’t know that I was shocked at that time, but when I woke up, everyone ran away. Fortunately, the evil ghost didn’t notice me! She gestured exaggeratedly, which scared Zeng Ziming to the point of being stunned.
He touched Shu Ning's delicate and smooth skin on the back of his hands and said earnestly: Xiaoyuan, don't blame your senior brother and others. They told me that they were too anxious at the time and didn't notice you all at once. Don't worry, I have already talked about them well!
Shu Ning sneered in her heart, but she still looked sweet and cute: I understand, uncle
Zeng Ziming looked around and then whispered: How about coming to Uncle Master’s room tonight? Uncle Master hasn’t seen you for a long time, and he misses you a little
He said, pinching Shu Ning's waist with a stupid hand
Oh, no, I have something to do tomorrow
A trace of viciousness flashed in Shu Ning's eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
She leaned over and pressed it into his ears, bewitching: Uncle Master, how about going to the nearby woods tomorrow? I think it will definitely be fun.
A few rays of light flashed in Zeng Ziming's turbid eyes, and he nodded quickly to answer.
A pair of disciples came from a distance. She lowered her head slightly, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and patted his shoulder a few times: Uncle Master, I'll leave first, I haven't finished dealing with anything tomorrow at 8 o'clock, I'll wait for you
Oh, OK, he waved from behind, remember to arrive on time
Shu Ning only left him a back
She smiled deeper when she heard his advice
She will definitely arrive on time, after all, she is still very interested in this matter.
The night in the city is better than the day, under the colorful neon lights, the lights and shadows intertwined, and the pedestrians walked in a hurry
Shu Ning held a bag of chestnuts and sat on the swing in the park on the street, shaking her legs while cracking open the chestnut shells and stimulating her cheeks.
She chewed a few bites, then swallowed and choked. After eating a few, she was choked
Her face turned red. Just as she was wondering if she would choke to death, someone patted her back a few times, and she slowly recovered.
Ruan Wen blinked her big confused eyes and smiled well
She choked the chestnut in her throat, her face turned red, and she was still scared: Why did you come out?
Waiting for you, Ruan Wen said it for granted
She pointed to the floor where they lived on the fourth floor and said: I'm there, I've seen you
Shuning looked along the place she pointed at, where she lived, for the first time, even if she was not there, the light was on.
She stared at the place called home. After her eyes were sore, she moved her eyes away after realizing it.
She jumped off the swing and stuffed Ruan Wen with chestnuts in her arms, saying with a rare pride: I'll give it to you!
As soon as she opened the door, the aroma of the food was impatient and rushed to her face
Ruan Wen walked in first and pulled open the stool: I've cooked some dishes for you, see if they taste delicious
Shu Ning answered her while taking off her shoes: I saw her walking to the dining table, raised her eyebrows, looked at Ruan Wen and asked: Are you doing these?
Ruan Wen showed two dimples under the corner of her mouth, her curved eyebrows and eyes were filled with soft lights. At a glance, her heartbeat disappeared.
How about it?
Shu Ning's eyes rolled for a moment, vaguely, yes
She was about to ask how Ruan Wen did it, but the TV that she had been neglecting was finally noticed by her:
Okay, audience members, we have learned how to make simple and nutritious breakfast porridge, and then we will start to challenge the more difficult fried meat pie...
The host's passionate voice echoed through the screen and tidy room
Shu Ning remembered that when she left in the morning, she was indeed afraid that Ruan Wen would be bored, so she turned on the TV for her and taught her how to do simple operations.
Ruan Wen also glanced at the LCD TV along her gaze
She raised her hand, touched her plump earlobe, and lowered her head slightly: I saw this by chance. I happened to use these machines, and I found that there were a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator you mentioned, so I made some for you.
Is this the feeling? Shu Ning sighed softly, and when she lowered her head, the loneliness in her eyes became even more serious
It turns out that there is someone waiting for him and washing his hands and cooking for him. Is this the feeling?
Why, she feels so wronged
Ruan Wen didn't hear it clearly, and tilted her head and asked: What are you talking about?
The early autumn wind passed by, blowing Ruan Wen's long hair scattered behind her ears and neck.
Ruan Wen's long and dense eyelashes were magnified in Shu Ning's eyes.
A faint fragrance passed through her nose
She subconsciously sniffed and identified the smell of the shampoo she used.
When someone smells a scent similar to yourself, Shu Ning feels a little throbbing in her heart
She avoided Ruan Wen's gaze, shrugged, walked to the sink, washed her face
Praise you for being so good, it's the first time I've seen someone who is so talented in cooking
Shu Ning sat in the seat and picked up his rice bowl as if nothing had happened.
Ruan Wen blushed, bit her lip, and slowly sat on the chair closest to her
Seeing that she hadn't moved her chopsticks for a long time, Shu Ning asked in confusion: Why don't you eat it?
Now it's Ruan Wen's turn to be confused: Don't you know that after leaving the body and being in a soul state, you won't feel hungry and you don't need to eat.
Shu Ning lowered her head and started eating silently
She forgot this
However, looking at the pile of vegetables on the table, she couldn't help but curse: "The prodigal girl."
These 16 words are written in cinnabar on the mottled red wall
Rumor is that this is the inscription written by the founder of the first generation of Tianshi.
As one of the earliest sects founded by the Tianshi Sect, Wuyun has been surpassed by other rapidly developing sects later.
The reason is, first, because of internal actions, and second, the suppression of other rising sects
Wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a pair of black slim pants, and a black baseball cap, Shu Ning raised her head and stood in front of the door of the Wuyun Sect in front of the hot sunlight.
The original body's wish is related to where she grew up
The host doesn't want to be bullied anymore and lives with dignity, so she has to seek all justice for the host
After making up her mind, she pushed open the heavy brown wooden door that creaked and walked in.
The world inside the door has a different world
After walking through a long corridor, a dense tree-shaded forest road was scattered
On the school ground not far away, the tender chanting sounds faintly, walking slowly in the forest path through the gaps of trees and the mottled sunlight.
She walked all the way to her room outside the sect, but just stepped on the first step, the sound of metal being thrown behind the paper door ran out in a crackling sound.
A sharp female voice followed: Lin Xin, aren’t you always thought you were Mo Mingyuan’s good friend? Why? When a person dies, he doesn’t care about her body and comes to fight with us?
Haha, because I am her best friend, I am the most qualified to keep these high-end utensils for her!
Bah, you lied to Mo Mingyuan to replace you. Everyone knows Sima Zhao's intention, but Mo Mingyuan was so stupid that he thought you were for her good. The person who spoke suddenly raised his tone. In fact, he didn't know that you were the one who took the lead in bullying her, and finally stood up to protect her!
You! Lin Xin snorted, but couldn't say anything
Shu Ning, who was eavesdropping openly outside the house, touched her chin
It turns out that the host died like this. He was used by someone and framed, but he was still grateful to his enemies before he died.
After walking the remaining two steps, she pushed open the old and classical door, raised her hand and clapped her hands, and smiled: What a great show
Lin Xin turned her head and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment: Mingyuan?
Aren't you dead? Xu Ruoqin sneered, wrapping her hands around her chest, why, she can't die with her eyes closed?
Shu Ning walked straight to the sofa and sat down
She folded her slender legs and looked up at the two of them: Have I given you my charity? How can a dog use his master's things at will without his master's permission?
Her fingers tapped the handrail rhythmically, and she looked up slightly, her eyes unstoppable chill: How did you know what you plan this time?
Lin Xin was stunned by her sudden change of aura. She stammered and said: I, I went to find the master that day, no, I looked for the master. After she eavesdropped on her own, she immediately covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes bulging straight.
Xu Ruoqin reacted first
She walked forward, picked up Shu Ning's collar, and squinted: What are you, dare you talk to me like this?!
Shu Ning pointed at herself: Me?
The next moment, she smiled, and quickly raised her feet, applied force, and kicked Xu Ruoqin's knee bone without mercy.
Xu Ruoqin cried out in pain, and then knelt in front of her.
Lin Xin stared at her even more horrified, not daring to speak out
Shu Ning twisted her stiff neck and rubbed her wrists
She leaned against her comfortable back, half-closed her eyes and looked at Xu Ruoqin with a hideous face: This is for you, I have bullied me for twenty-five years, and I always have to pay back some interest.
Xu Ruoqin suddenly raised her head and pointed at her: You are not Mo Mingyuan, who are you?!
Shu Ning sneered: Do you think I was resurrected by a corpse? She stood up, walked to Xu Ruoqin, and looked down upon her. Indeed, the weak and stupid Mo Mingyuan you knew was dead. Her death made me now.
She pinched Xu Ruoqin's jaw hard and sneered: All stupid things you have done have to pay the price. After saying that, she let go of her hand, took out a tissue from her pocket with her left hand and wiped it off disgustingly, and then threw it on Xu Ruoqin's face.
She waved her hand and walked out: If you want the allocated garbage, please, I hope you don’t die at the night of the ghosts.
Rows of willow trees are planted outside the yard, and the summer wind blows melodious willow strips
Shuning walks in it, modern clothes are out of place with the retro environment
She was planning the approximate time for this mission
Although this is not included in the host's wishes, she always likes to do more good deeds to satisfy her hatred that will never be able to let go.
When she walked and walked down to an outside of a yard, an old man in a yellow and black Taoist robe called her from behind: Wait!
She turned around, her hands in her pockets, her eyes cold, capturing the source of the sound
After seeing people clearly, a mixture of anger, disgust, fear and hatred arises in her heart.
Who did she say it was? It turned out to be Zeng Ziming, the host's uncle.
Although Zeng Ziming is Mo Mingyuan's uncle, he has been using various devils to the host from a young age.
When she grew up, she saw that the host was so graceful that she even wanted to tie the host up. If the host had not resisted and fought to the death and participated in various dangerous hunting missions, maybe when she came, the host would have been tortured by Ling Li long ago.
After all, the old pervert's skills are no lower than those of the Tianshi couple
The three of them are birds of a feather and in a collusion
No one is innocent, no one can be innocent
Besides, it was the first time she almost fell into the hands of people in the mission world if she didn't take revenge, she wouldn't leave this world if she didn't take revenge.
She stopped her anger and habitually showed a standard smile.
She walked over, hooked Zeng Ziming's arm, and screamed sweetly: Uncle Master
Zeng Ziming widened his eyes: Didn’t they say you were dead? You...you!
Shu Ning pouted: Uncle Master, you believe whatever they said? You don’t know that I was shocked at that time, but when I woke up, everyone ran away. Fortunately, the evil ghost didn’t notice me! She gestured exaggeratedly, which scared Zeng Ziming to the point of being stunned.
He touched Shu Ning's delicate and smooth skin on the back of his hands and said earnestly: Xiaoyuan, don't blame your senior brother and others. They told me that they were too anxious at the time and didn't notice you all at once. Don't worry, I have already talked about them well!
Shu Ning sneered in her heart, but she still looked sweet and cute: I understand, uncle
Zeng Ziming looked around and then whispered: How about coming to Uncle Master’s room tonight? Uncle Master hasn’t seen you for a long time, and he misses you a little
He said, pinching Shu Ning's waist with a stupid hand
Oh, no, I have something to do tomorrow
A trace of viciousness flashed in Shu Ning's eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
She leaned over and pressed it into his ears, bewitching: Uncle Master, how about going to the nearby woods tomorrow? I think it will definitely be fun.
A few rays of light flashed in Zeng Ziming's turbid eyes, and he nodded quickly to answer.
A pair of disciples came from a distance. She lowered her head slightly, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and patted his shoulder a few times: Uncle Master, I'll leave first, I haven't finished dealing with anything tomorrow at 8 o'clock, I'll wait for you
Oh, OK, he waved from behind, remember to arrive on time
Shu Ning only left him a back
She smiled deeper when she heard his advice
She will definitely arrive on time, after all, she is still very interested in this matter.
The night in the city is better than the day, under the colorful neon lights, the lights and shadows intertwined, and the pedestrians walked in a hurry
Shu Ning held a bag of chestnuts and sat on the swing in the park on the street, shaking her legs while cracking open the chestnut shells and stimulating her cheeks.
She chewed a few bites, then swallowed and choked. After eating a few, she was choked
Her face turned red. Just as she was wondering if she would choke to death, someone patted her back a few times, and she slowly recovered.
Ruan Wen blinked her big confused eyes and smiled well
She choked the chestnut in her throat, her face turned red, and she was still scared: Why did you come out?
Waiting for you, Ruan Wen said it for granted
She pointed to the floor where they lived on the fourth floor and said: I'm there, I've seen you
Shuning looked along the place she pointed at, where she lived, for the first time, even if she was not there, the light was on.
She stared at the place called home. After her eyes were sore, she moved her eyes away after realizing it.
She jumped off the swing and stuffed Ruan Wen with chestnuts in her arms, saying with a rare pride: I'll give it to you!
As soon as she opened the door, the aroma of the food was impatient and rushed to her face
Ruan Wen walked in first and pulled open the stool: I've cooked some dishes for you, see if they taste delicious
Shu Ning answered her while taking off her shoes: I saw her walking to the dining table, raised her eyebrows, looked at Ruan Wen and asked: Are you doing these?
Ruan Wen showed two dimples under the corner of her mouth, her curved eyebrows and eyes were filled with soft lights. At a glance, her heartbeat disappeared.
How about it?
Shu Ning's eyes rolled for a moment, vaguely, yes
She was about to ask how Ruan Wen did it, but the TV that she had been neglecting was finally noticed by her:
Okay, audience members, we have learned how to make simple and nutritious breakfast porridge, and then we will start to challenge the more difficult fried meat pie...
The host's passionate voice echoed through the screen and tidy room
Shu Ning remembered that when she left in the morning, she was indeed afraid that Ruan Wen would be bored, so she turned on the TV for her and taught her how to do simple operations.
Ruan Wen also glanced at the LCD TV along her gaze
She raised her hand, touched her plump earlobe, and lowered her head slightly: I saw this by chance. I happened to use these machines, and I found that there were a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator you mentioned, so I made some for you.
Is this the feeling? Shu Ning sighed softly, and when she lowered her head, the loneliness in her eyes became even more serious
It turns out that there is someone waiting for him and washing his hands and cooking for him. Is this the feeling?
Why, she feels so wronged
Ruan Wen didn't hear it clearly, and tilted her head and asked: What are you talking about?
The early autumn wind passed by, blowing Ruan Wen's long hair scattered behind her ears and neck.
Ruan Wen's long and dense eyelashes were magnified in Shu Ning's eyes.
A faint fragrance passed through her nose
She subconsciously sniffed and identified the smell of the shampoo she used.
When someone smells a scent similar to yourself, Shu Ning feels a little throbbing in her heart
She avoided Ruan Wen's gaze, shrugged, walked to the sink, washed her face
Praise you for being so good, it's the first time I've seen someone who is so talented in cooking
Shu Ning sat in the seat and picked up his rice bowl as if nothing had happened.
Ruan Wen blushed, bit her lip, and slowly sat on the chair closest to her
Seeing that she hadn't moved her chopsticks for a long time, Shu Ning asked in confusion: Why don't you eat it?
Now it's Ruan Wen's turn to be confused: Don't you know that after leaving the body and being in a soul state, you won't feel hungry and you don't need to eat.
Shu Ning lowered her head and started eating silently
She forgot this
However, looking at the pile of vegetables on the table, she couldn't help but curse: "The prodigal girl."