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Chapter 233 The Fireworks World, An Taiping 17
Lan Shuying noticed that she said "you".

Who does this "you" include?

To be honest, she began to want to hear Xiao Qiu's story.

Lan Shuying raised her hand and said helplessly, "Calm down, I have no ill intentions towards your daughter."

"Besides, you can't beat me."

Tang Rong still stared at her, standing upright opposite her as if guarding a chick.

Negotiations cannot continue, leaving only threats.

Lan Shuying silently pulled out the bloodletting knife bought at a high price from a butcher's shop.

This knife has been passed down for three generations, and it has accumulated a strong bloody aura. After adding her Yin power, it obviously made the thick blood-colored silk thread nearby tremble.

The dumb girl's body is really not suitable for fighting, but she is not the same as the orthodox magician, she walks in the summoning style.The ghost king emerged from the shadow under her feet, the original bone claws had recovered, and they shone like metal.

He has evolved.

Tang Rong's eyes were still staring at Lan Shuying, but she didn't even have a glimpse of the ghost king who was baring his teeth and claws beside him.

Lan Shuying realized something, and asked tentatively, "You can't see him?"

Tang Rong was stunned.

Who?
Besides the two of them, is there anyone else here?

It is true that from the perspective of normal people, there are only two people in this yard.

Well, people.

But there are actually three ghosts.

They are: ghost king and blood shadow who are half-baked, plus a Xiaoqiu who barely survives by relying on the concern of his dearest relatives.

The first two can be kings, but Xiaoqiu probably belongs to the lower class.

Tang Rong's pink fists were silently clenched.

"Xiaoqiu, are you here?" She whispered to the side.

no respond.

It wasn't that Xiaoqiu ignored her on purpose, but that she couldn't - the two of them had different frequencies at all.

In fact, Xiaoqiu's voice had already made Lan Shuying want to beat her up, but it didn't work on Tang Rong, and she couldn't communicate.

In the silence, Tang Rong understood the answer.

She steps forward.

Her plain face was full of determination, she gritted her teeth, and said nothing, as if she was expressing her heart with actions: Come anyway, I'm not afraid of you!

A real and stupid mother.

Lan Shuying actually felt a little touched in her heart.

This faint trace of sentimentality made her a little more tolerant towards Tang Rong.

"You misunderstood me." She said, "What I'm looking for is your daughter's playmate. I don't know his name, but he seems to have a strong desire to kill the entire Tang family."

Lan Shuying spread her hands: "As you can see, I am a magician. Although the purpose of your father's invitation to me is not very simple, I am very grateful that he can cooperate with me in hunting ghosts."

According to Lu Shen's suggestion, non-stop attacking and non-stop subduing are the most suitable growth methods for her.

Tang Rong's doubts did not seem to be fake, she murmured: "My father...why did he look for you?"

Lan Shuying didn't intend to answer this question.

Just as she guessed, Tang Rong seemed fierce just now, but in fact it has nothing to do with the Tang family.

Because Tang Huaimin really loves this daughter, he will not disclose that plan to Tang Rong - as long as she stays in her yard obediently, whether it is burning paper for the dead Xiaoqiu, or imagining that Xiaoqiu is still alive .

As long as Tang Rong is here, it is guaranteed that the merits after getting rid of the dumb girl will flow to her.

"You can see Xiaoqiu, right?" Tang Rong returned to her original demure appearance again, her eyes filled with fragile uneasiness, "Is she by my side, what is she like now, can you tell me? "

Lan Shuying's eyes fell to the height of her thighs, "Well, she is here."

In fact, when Lan Shuying brought up this topic, Xiaoqiu appeared, and now she is leaning on Tang Rong's leg, with a fierce expression on her red face, and she bared her bright teeth, taking a step in front of Tang Rong .

The mother and daughter are separated by a yin and yang, and even the mother can't see her child at all, but they all make a gesture of protecting each other.

"Her face is very red, her eyes are very similar to yours, she wears a pink skirt, and her feet are embroidered shoes with peach petals." Lan Shuying quickly reported Xiaoqiu's appearance, Tang Rong listened, Crouching on the ground and crying loudly.

Her hands fumbled tentatively in the air, a hugging motion.

I didn't hold it in the right position, and passed through my daughter's arm.

Xiao Qiu tilted her head and looked at Lan Shuying, seeming to understand that she did not mean anything malicious, Xiao Qiu put away the pitiful evil spirit and showed a shy and clean smile.

The little girl moved to Tang Rong's front, and carefully completed a close but not touching hug.

"Xiao Qiu, my Xiao Qiu!" Tang Rong cried without stopping, the pain and grievance after losing her beloved daughter, even the hatred, were all in the tears at this moment.

Here the mother and daughter cried, while the two shadows over there beat each other to death.

As expected, Blood Shadow is at the same level as the Ghost King. His thinking ability is not as clear as that of the Ghost King, but his body is more solid and flexible.Claws, fangs, limbs, all are his powerful weapons.

At this time, Lan Shuying finally saw his appearance clearly.

The body of a thin boy, the face is a blur of flesh and blood, red and white, and broken blood vessels.

It was as if his head had been dug out in half.

Blood Shadow's resentment was too strong.

The land of the Tang Mansion has long been tampered with by strangers. Under the ground, there are countless evil objects that are used to build bridges to ghosts. After being hooked by the evil spirit on Xueying's body, this place came alive!

Clouds of black mist gathered from nowhere and quickly enveloped the Tang Mansion.

Tang Huaimin, who was drinking tea in the study, was stunned.

Following the sound, he took out a strange-looking wooden puppet from the dark compartment.

The ring around its waist has already started to move spontaneously, constantly rubbing against the wooden body, making a heart-wrenching rustling sound.

Started.

Tang Huaimin stared at the wooden puppet stupidly for a while, then jumped up and yelled, "Rong'er!"

He frantically squeezed the puppet and ran out.

……

Tang Rong cried so much that she almost fainted.

Lan Shuying saw that the ghost king and Xueying were having a lively fight, she couldn't get in, so she simply moved a stool and sat down beside Tang Rong, "Don't cry, your daughter is watching from the side, don't be ashamed."

Embarrassed, Tang Rong took out a handkerchief to wipe her face, and inadvertently saw a crescent crescent with rough embroidery at the corner of the handkerchief, and burst into tears again, which made Xiaoqiu next to her want to cry too.

But a ghost like Xiao Qiu has no tears.

Lan Shuying looked up at the sky.

She also took care of the child, which was not her own, but she knew that it was a pure and lovely little angel, sensible, intelligent, and able to calm her negative emotions.

Well, if she really died, she might...

Not this maybe.

It was impossible for her to cry like Tang Rong.

If simply venting her emotions could solve the problem, she wouldn't be trapped in the Emotional Prison for so long.

　The promised Jiageng emm finally finished writing before going to bed, I am so sleepy, good night everyone mua wake up to write the other chapters

　　
　
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