Tang Ning's words fell, and I saw her hand draw a talisman into the tea beside her, and then spilled the tea in front of the lady.

A light breeze melted, and the plainly dressed female ghost appeared.

"Mother!"

She called out mournfully, and the sadness that could not be dissolved was fully revealed: "The daughter is not filial, the daughter failed to fulfill her filial piety by her father's side, and her father and mother are worried about her daughter, mother!" Mother ......" She hid her face and wept softly, but because she had no body, she was no longer tearful and traceless.

Mrs. Zheng only felt a chill in her eyebrows, and when she saw that after the breeze melted, her daughter's figure appeared in front of her, watching her hide her face and cry softly, and her voice was mournful, and she couldn't help but step forward to hug her.

"Yuan'er!"

rushed forward, but saw that he was empty, and for a while, he couldn't help but stay in place with red eyes: "Yuan'er, you, you really ......"

"Mother, my daughter is dead, and what she came back is just a wisp of ghost, and my mother can no longer hold Yuan'er." She seemed to cry and laugh, looking at her mother who opened her hand and wanted to hug her, remembering the scene of throwing herself into her mother's arms and being coquettish, hugging her mother's and sleeping in her mother's arms.

When she went out, she was taken captive by the wicked on the road, and her belongings were robbed, and the wicked man wanted to defile her, and during the struggle she broke the wicked man's head with a stone, and the wicked man killed her in a fit of rage.

A few years have passed, the wicked man actually returned to the place where she killed her, but unexpectedly was sucked by another female ghost and died, she saw that the wicked man was dead, and her heart had long been resentful, but now when she returned home and saw her mother, she was painful and regretful.

If she hadn't gone out back then, maybe she wouldn't have caused the disaster of killing, and at this time she could be by her father's side and serve left and right, however, there is no if in life, and no one can change what has happened.

She's dead!

Since then, yin and yang have been separated, and she can no longer hug her mother and be coquettish like before......

Tang Ning got up and walked to the hall door, facing outward, with her back to them, listening to the mournful cry coming from behind her, she couldn't help but look at the sky.

In the last life, she was an orphan and never knew what family affection was? She's dead, no one should cry so sadly, right?

After a while, the crying behind him stopped, but the sound of kneeling was heard.

"Little master!"

Tang Ning turned around and saw that the lady was kneeling on the ground with her daughter, she hurriedly stepped forward and helped the lady up: "What is this doing, madam?" Get up. ”

The lady broke free of Tang Ning's hand, continued to kneel, and said: "Little master, Yuan'er said that the little master is very skilled, and it is because of the little master that she was able to go home, little master, Zheng Ye is here to thank the little master for sending my daughter back." ”

As she spoke, she solemnly kowtowed to Tang Ning with gratitude.

"It's just a gesture, Madame doesn't have to be like that." Downing said.

"The little master is very skilled, please save my master! Great kindness, my Zheng family will never forget. As she spoke, she kowtowed to Tang Ning again.

"Little master, please save my father! Little master, please. Because the old monk was seriously injured, he said that he could cure it, and she believed that as long as the little master was willing, her father would definitely be saved.

Because, he's not an ordinary person!

As soon as he made a move, he could beat the Yin Soul to pieces, and he could also bring her home, she felt that he must be a holy Buddha!