Douluo: I am the guardian spirit of Ning Rongrong

Qingshan Town is a small town located on the border of H City. Wen Jing's home is in the most remote village in this town.

"Dad, Mom. I'm back."

Wen Jing returned home, eagerly looking for the two elders.

While in the car, Wen Jing felt a little panicked, always feeling like something was going to happen.

As soon as he stepped into the door, a pungent smell of blood hit his face. Ning Rongrong quickly covered her mouth and nose and looked at Bai Shuo: "Bai Shuo...here..."

Wen Jing, who was walking in front of the two of them, acted as if nothing was wrong. It seemed that she did not smell the pungent smell of blood.

Bai Shuo frowned, glanced around the room, and finally stopped at the portrait hanging on the wall in the lobby.

Then he shouted to Wen Jing, who was still looking for her parents in the house: "Wen Jing, stop looking, your parents are not at home."

Except for a few people, there was no presence in the house.

Wen Jing's face looked a little strange: "How could it be possible? My dad can't even walk. How could he not be at home?"

Wen Jing's house is not big, with only three rooms in total.The figure on the bed where my father used to sleep has disappeared, and even my mother is nowhere to be found.

How could she possibly know about her father's condition? How could someone who needed help even turning over leave her home?

Not to mention if he was carried to the hospital, he came back from the hospital because he could not be cured, so he could not have gone to the hospital at all.

An idea came to Wen Jing's mind. Since those were impossible, there was only one most reasonable explanation...

Regarding this last possibility, Wen Jing was reluctant to believe it. Although she knew it would happen sooner or later, she had brought a savior now. Why did she have to do it at this time?

As I thought about it, a tear slipped from the corner of Wen Jing's eye.

"No, no, my dad will be fine." Wen Jing kept shaking her head. She regretted why she didn't come back earlier.

Bai Shuo did not go up to comfort Wen Jing, but walked directly around her and came to the portrait behind Wen Jing.

Ning Rongrong didn't know how to persuade Wen Jing, so she just supported Wen Jing and occasionally patted her back with her hand to make her feel more comfortable.

Seeing Bai Shuo walking up to the portrait, they both turned their heads and looked at Bai Shuo curiously.

"Where did this painting come from?" Bai Shuo asked, looking steadily at the portrait hanging on the wall.

Although she didn't know why Bai Shuo chose this time to ask her about the portrait, Dan Wenjing still explained: "My mother brought this back from outside. My father thought it looked good, so he hung it on the wall."

Bai Shuo frowned slightly: "Did your mother bring it back? Is your mother your biological mother? Or was this portrait given to your mother by someone else?"

Wen Jing was confused by Bai Shuo's question. Of course her mother was her biological mother. As for whether this portrait was given to her by someone else, it was unknown.

"I...my mother is my real mother, but this portrait...I don't know how my mother got it."

After hearing this, Bai Shuo stopped talking nonsense and directly pulled down the portrait hanging on the wall. A ball of blue flame suddenly rose in his hand.

The fire gradually grew stronger, swallowing up the portrait bit by bit.

Although Wen Jing didn't understand why Bai Shuo did this, she didn't stop him.

As the portrait was swallowed up by the flames released by Bai Shuo, a blood-red gemstone was replaced in Bai Shuo's palm.

"The Soul-Eating Stone, your father's illness is due to it!" Bai Shuo said in a deep voice.

Wen Jing couldn't believe it and subconsciously took the soul-eating stone from Bai Shuo's hand.

"Is it really this?" Looking at the harmless stone in his hand, Wen Jing murmured, still a little unbelievable in his eyes.

"This object is called the Soul-eating Stone. It is usually placed in extremely yin places to suppress ghosts. However, if it is placed at home, it will swallow up the three souls and seven souls of people. Think about it, is your father often mentally disturbed? He was in a trance, his face was dull, his lips were purple, and he couldn't even speak clearly. And when he went to the hospital for examination, no matter what instruments he used, the doctor couldn't find the cause? "

Wen Jing thought about it and realized that all her father's symptoms were exactly the same as what Bai Shuo said. When she went to the hospital, the doctor couldn't find any cause, so she could only watch her father's health getting worse.

"Then why are mom and I okay?"

Since it can devour a person's three souls and seven souls, why can't she and her mother have nothing to do if they live under the same roof?

Bai Shuo took Wen Jing's hand and lifted the sleeve of her right hand. A bracelet in excellent condition appeared in the sight of several people.

"If I'm not mistaken, your mother also has the same bracelet. It's this thing that protects you from harm."

"Oh, Wen Jing, you are back."

At this moment, several old ladies in their 60s and [-]s rushed in from the door holding something unknown in their hands.

"Grandma, where are my parents? Have you seen them?" Several grandmas asked quietly and excitedly.

Several grandmothers smiled brightly, showed the objects they were holding, and said with a smile: "Do you still remember the master who came to our village two years ago? He came to benefit our village again. Your father's illness Yeah, it’ll be fine soon!”

"Master?" Wen Jing quickly searched for memories in her mind. The master from two years ago?

I remember that a master came to their village two years ago. He said he could bring good luck to the entire village. After a few small spells, many villagers were convinced.It seems that he even came to his home to propose marriage at that time, but was rejected by his father.

"Come on, come on, put this on quickly."

The other old ladies smiled and put on Wen Jing a whole set of red clothes.

Wen Jing didn't know what the fuss was about. It was a good thing to be able to cure her father's disease, but there was no need to be so exaggerated!And this seems to be a dress only worn when getting married, right?

"Grandma, what are you doing? This is something you can only wear when you get married."

The old ladies ignored her, and you just continued to dress Wen Jing.It was not easy for Wen Jing to struggle. After all, these were old people. If he pushed them to the ground and couldn't get up, then...

Bai Shuo didn't stop him from the side, he just wanted to see what was going to happen next.

After finishing dressing, Wen Jing was pushed to the back room again. When she came out again, there was already a light layer of makeup on her face.

When Wen Jing looked at the dressing mirror, even she couldn't believe that the person she saw in the mirror was herself. If she was really so beautiful, what else could she have to feel inferior to?

If you marry your rightful husband with such an attitude...