"Hello? Ryoko, I'm your sister-in-law!"
"Ryoko, I'm asking you a favor."
"That's right, Ryoko. You and your cousin grew up together and have such a good relationship. You also know his current condition."
"Look at you and Tang Li, you two are so young and your bodies can..."
"Your child is two years old this year, isn't he?"
"My sister-in-law wants to have another child. Do you think you can adopt your child to my sister-in-law?"
...
"Sister Yang, I'm Chuntao, long time no see!"
"I heard that you recently had a grandson?"
"Sister Yang, I, I want to ask you something..."
...
"Dad, how is my little sister doing lately?"
"Forget it, forget it, it's nothing..."
...
After several phone calls, He Chuntao looked at the smelly mud pit in front of him and howled.
After crying, she took out her mobile phone again and made a call.
This time it was her man who answered the phone.
"H-Hello?"
The man's breathing sounded a little rapid on the phone, and there was a bit of panic in his voice.
He Chuntao choked up and said, "I've invited the things, but, but I didn't find the person. How about... just the two of us?"
The man on the other side of the phone didn't speak, and only the sound of erratic breathing came from the receiver.
He Chuntao couldn't wait any longer, and she said with a crying voice: "Say something!"
"Super strong, he is not my son alone!"
The man on the other side of the phone was still silent.
He Chuntao started crying again, "I, I understand what you mean. From now on, you and Chaoqiang can live well..."
After saying that, she was about to hang up the phone. At this moment, the man over there finally spoke: "How about we have another child?"
He Chuntao choked up and said: "I tried, but they were not willing. After all, they are all other people's flesh and blood——"
Suddenly, He Chuntao heard the meaning of the man's words, "You, you mean?"
On the phone, the man said in a deep voice: "I mean, let's have another baby."
He Chuntao suddenly became angry, "What nonsense are you talking about?! You are already in your fifties or sixties. How long can you live even if you are born? Can you raise yourself to a big age?!"
The man on the phone paused for a moment and said, "If you give me that thing, won't I be able to live for a few more decades?"
In an instant, thunder rang in He Chuntao's ears!
When she heard her man say such words, she was stunned!
A man's voice came on the phone: "Where are you now? It's too dark, come back quickly! Tell me where you are and I'll pick you up!"
He Chuntao hung up the phone tremblingly, then got up and ran away immediately!
...
Under the ancient city wall, there is a dark room at the bottom of the lake.
Yang Ning closed her eyes and tapped her fingers regularly on the table in front of her.
The moment He Chuntao hung up the phone and ran away, he opened his eyes and said, "Look, I'm just going to say that if the Talisman of Life and Death flows into the human world, it is poison."
"A few hundred thousand can make relatives cut off contact with each other, and a few million can make close relatives turn against each other. So, what about a life?"
As he spoke, Yang Ning rummaged around in the white cloth bag on his shoulder, took out a string of small silver bells, and threw a piece of yellow paper in front of the mummy of the "dog thing" on the ground, saying: "I want The birthdays and horoscopes of everyone in your sect who can make life and death talismans."
As soon as they heard that Yang Ning actually asked for horoscopes, the dwarfs present and the mummy kneeling on the ground trembled violently!
The horoscopes have little meaning to ordinary people, but to "experts", the horoscopes are the gate of life.
Neither the dwarf nor the mummy on the ground dared to speak at the moment!
Yang Ning smiled slightly, stood up and stepped forward, flexing her wrists and saying, "To tell you the truth, I'm really unhappy seeing your smelly dead body."
"What I, the descendant of Lingmen, are best at and like most is communicating with people's souls. The most disgusting thing is the thing that lives in this rotten body and lingers, like a mouse, and can't see the light!"
"You are a human being when you are alive. Wouldn't it be better to be a ghost after you die?"
A white cup-shaped candle appeared in Yang Ning's hand, and he blew it gently——
"call!"
The flames on the candles lit.
"Either you tell me yourself, or I will take your soul out of your stinking, carrion-filled body, and we can communicate slowly."
Holding a candle in his hand, Yang Ning slowly approached the mummy kneeling on the ground.
His gentle and handsome face became gloomy in the flickering candlelight, and the whisper in his mouth was like an evil ghost whispering: "Actually..."
"I really hope you can be tougher."
"After all, rather than exalting you, I would rather you turn into an eternal ghost and light my way forward in the future."
As he spoke, the candle flame came close to the mummy, sizzling——
The jumping flames obviously did not touch the mummy, but corpse oil "sizzling" came out of the mummy!
"Uh-huh, me! Ah, ah!"
The mummy opened its jaws and let out a low cry of pain, its voice changing under the intense pain!
On one side, the two dead men were so frightened that the rotten flesh on their bodies began to shrink, and the dwarf squatted on the ground with his eyes covered, not daring to look at them!
This process was actually very short. It only took a few seconds before Yang Ning took the candle away from the mummy.
His eyes were still so peaceful, and he said with a smile on his face: "Isn't it so painful before it even sets you on fire?"
"Do you know why? Because your body is not very good. If the candle is a little brighter, your body will be burned to death."
"It's not that you're too good, it's that this body has restricted you."
"Believe me, if you break away from this body, you will feel more intense burning pain, and you will not die!"
The more Yang Ning said, the smile on his face deteriorated a little bit. It was originally a peaceful smile, but gradually became a little more enjoyable and a little sick!
And the mummy kneeling on the ground was constantly trembling because of the extreme pain all over its body. Suddenly, it raised its withered skull and stared at Yang Ning!
At this time, the bag on Yang Ning's shoulder moved.
Reaching out, Yang Ning took out a plump old lady doll with fairy-like features. Yang Ning looked at the mummy in front of her and said with a smile, "Grandma Yang told me that something was secretly pushing my horoscope."
As he spoke, Yang Ning's eyes shifted from the mummy in front of him to the coffins behind him.
And the mummy next to him suddenly rushed towards him!
Yang Ning stood there without moving, "Hehe!"
"There's something to play with!"
A burst of eerie laughter sounded!
The fat white kid Sun Dapang, who had his stomach disemboweled and his intestines thrown out, and the little boy Hong Hong with blood-red hands!
The two little ghosts each grabbed a leg bone wrapped in carrion of the mummy and ran backwards quickly!
The mummy struggled wildly, and the two little ghosts became even more excited when they saw this!
Maybe these little guys are cute in front of Yang Ning, but!
They are ghosts after all!
And it’s a ghost with resentment!
boom!
The two brats grabbed the mummy and threw it against the wall!
Later, Yang Ning put the old lady doll back into the bag and said with a smile: "Well, I know your choice."
"Congratulations, you have become my seventh soul lamp."
"flame!"
boom--
In an instant, the mummy burned with blazing fire!
But at this moment, Yang Ning suddenly remembered——
"No, our game isn't over yet."
The fire on the mummy suddenly turned into small flames attached to it.
Although painful, it is not fatal.
...
