The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

Luo Yuan looked puzzled, "Can't you see it? Don't you know who I am?"

Li Zhining pursed her lips. She couldn't see it.

Not only can't I see Luo Yuan's face, but I can't see Luo Yuan's life trajectory.

Li Zhining said coldly to Luo Yuan, "You'd better not have any evil thoughts towards Shi Ling."

Luo Yuan frowned slightly, a little displeased, "Shi Ling and I have known each other much earlier than you, how can you be in a position to warn me?"

Li Zhining didn't say anything. No, she and Shi Ling had known each other for a long time.

"Li Zhining!"

After Guo Qingqing rushed into the classroom, her eyes locked on Li Zhongning and she ran towards her quickly.

Her sharp voice caught the attention of everyone in the class.

Guo Qingqing has not come to school for a week, and no one expected that she would become so haggard.

Guo Qingqing, who used to have a high ponytail, now has disheveled and messy hair, a haggard face and dark eyes, as if she hasn't slept for days and nights.

She rested her hands on Li Zhining's desk, her eyes bloodshot, "It was you, right? It was you who let the kid in the painting haunt me!"

Shi Ling turned around when he heard this, "What painting?"

She glanced at Li Zhongning's desktop and saw the Q-version fanart she had drawn of her and Yu Shen.

Li Zhining silently closed the picture album, looked at Shi Ling with his empty eyes, and said coldly: "I don't know."

Shi Ling understood that it must be a prophetic painting.

After her observation during this period, she found that Li Zhining had no ill intentions toward her. Perhaps she was the reincarnation of an old friend from her previous life. She liked to draw her and Yu Shen when she had nothing to do. The paintings she drew were not entirely prophetic paintings.

When Guo Qingqing saw Shi Ling, her eyes lit up, as if she had seen a savior. She immediately grabbed her arm, her voice full of pleading: "Shi Ling, please help me. I used to overestimate my capabilities and always provoke you. I apologize to you. For the sake of us being classmates, you can help me exorcise the evil spirit. I, I can give you money." Shi Ling was just curious about what Li Zhining drew again, but after seeing Guo Qingqing When he saw the bloody baby on his shoulder, he probably guessed something.

She calmly withdrew her hand and tilted her head as if in confusion, "Exorcism? Are you talking about driving away the little guy on your shoulder?"

Guo Qingqing's breathing was stagnant, and she suddenly felt that her right shoulder was a little heavy, as if something was sitting on it, and she turned her head stiffly.

The weird smiling face that gave her nightmares every night was placed in front of her.

"Ahhh!"

Guo Qingqing collapsed and screamed, waving her arms and running around, attracting surprised looks from everyone.

She was frightened and kneeled in front of Shi Ling regardless, looking up at her with tears streaming down her face, "Shi Ling, please, save me!"

Shi Ling lowered his eyes and looked down at her with a calm expression, "Guo Qingqing, you will not survive for your own sin."

Guo Qingqing didn't understand, she broke down and roared: "Shi Ling, you just don't want to help me, right? You just hold a grudge. There are so many people who have had abortions, why aren't they haunted by ghosts? Why is that evildoer haunting me?"

Guo Qingqing was so full of resentment that Luo Yuan could feel it with her eyes even without wearing a magic weapon. She sneered, "You're out of luck."

Li Zhining glanced at Luo Yuan, "Can you see it?"

Luo Yuan raised her eyebrows and asked in surprise: "You also know that she has an infant spirit in her body? Which sect are you from?"

Li Zhining: "There is no sect. Which sect are you from?"

"Crane Cloud Temple."

This is not a secret, Luo Yuan answered readily.

Li Zhining turned the pen slightly and said thoughtfully: "Is it a Taoist temple?"