The little boy's father didn't know this, and was surprised that his son had always been obedient and sensible. Although children like to eat delicious food, they are not greedy. Why did he seem to be a different person today?

"Qingyu, why are you so disobedient today?"

"I want to eat. Buy me some food. Are you my father? How can a father not give his children something to eat?" the little boy complained, attracting sidelong glances from passersby on the roadside.

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"Brother, this child must be hungry. You don't look like a poor man in your clothes. You should feed the child well. He is so young and it is the time when he is growing."

"Yes, big brother, the child didn't have enough to eat, so of course he yelled."

The man frowned, looked at his son majestically with a straight face, "Qingyu, don't mess around."

However, the little boy still rolled around, and the man sighed, "Get up first, and then we'll talk."

"You buy me food."

The man had a gloomy face and lowered his eyes, "Let's go over there first. If you make a fuss, forget about food. I'll starve you for three days."

The little boy stood up reluctantly, followed the man and complained even more rudely.

The man frowned and wanted to restrain him verbally, but when he turned around, he saw a little girl following them, as if she was the baby of the fried skewers stall owner.

"Little girl, why are you following us? Go back quickly. You should be worried if your father can't find you." The man's tone was very kind.

"It's not dad, it's uncle."

The man chuckled, saying it didn't matter what he said, but the little kid was very articulate, which was a bit endearing, "Okay, then go back quickly, otherwise your uncle should be worried. Do you still remember the way back? Ben...

Uncle will take you back."

Ning Wenwen nodded, "Remember, but Wenwen can't go back."

She pointed to the little boy beside her who was already starting to rob despite the obstruction of the bun shop owner, and said, "I'm here to find him."

"Oh, whose child is this? Don't rob him. Don't rob him. Give him the money first."

The man frowned. It was strange that his son seemed to be a different person today.

He was anxious about his son, but he was also afraid that the little girl in front of him would continue to walk away and be lost again, so he had to pick up the little girl first, then ran to the door of the bun shop, took out some coins with one hand, and said, "Boss, I'm so sorry.

, this is a dog, rude."

"Oh, you're not a dog, you have to teach me a lesson. You should be sensible now that you're old. You have to pay for food first."

The bun shop owner took the coin and complained a few words along the way.

The man also looked apologetic and not unhappy.

Then he lifted his son's shoulders with his free hand and said, "Qingyu, how do you usually teach your father? Have you read all your books in vain? Why don't you even recognize your father today?"

The little boy only ate the steamed buns and shouted: "It smells so good. I haven't eaten steamed buns in a long time."

The man was suspicious, he had obviously eaten it yesterday, something was wrong with this child.

"Uncle, he is possessed by a ghost." Ning Wenwen whispered in the man's ear.

The man suddenly became alert and his expression changed, "This..."

He turned to look at the little girl in his arms.

I saw a little girl who was a few years younger than my son, with sharp eyes, staring at her son fiercely.

There were a lot of people here, so Ning Wenwen kept in mind what her uncles told her not to let others know about her abilities, but it was important to save people right now, and she couldn't just sit back and watch.

"Uncle, let's go there."

The man was still stunned. He was also wondering whether the little girl's words were true or false.

"Uncle, go quickly, or if he keeps eating like this, my brother's stomach will burst and he will die."

The man took a deep breath, but thinking about his son's abnormality today, he chose to believe this little girl for once.

He thought he might be dizzy.

In a narrow and deep alley, a little girl no more than three feet tall was staring ferociously at the little boy who was a head taller than her opposite.

The little boy continued to eat the buns without realizing how powerful the little girl was.

"Child, what...what should we do?"

Ning Wenwen looked at the man and patted his hand reassuringly, "Uncle, don't be afraid. Wen Wenwen is here and little brother will be fine."

"Oh!" The man swallowed his saliva and tentatively called his son's name, but received no response.

"You brave kid, leave quickly, otherwise this Heavenly Master will beat you to pieces."

These words were originally very powerful, but for small breast dumplings, it makes people find it interesting.

The little boy turned to Ning Qianqian and said strangely, "Little girl, you can actually see me, okay, get out of here, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise I will eat you too."

Ning Wenwen looked at him intently, and three copper coins appeared in his hand like magic, and one was thrown between the boy's eyebrows.

"Ouch!" the little boy screamed sadly.

The man on the side was stunned. To be precise, he had been frightened just now. Such words were definitely not coming from his son.

Is there really a ghost?

"If you don't come out again, I will beat you to the point of death and you will never be reincarnated." Ning Wenwen shouted, and then he threw out the second copper coin and let out another shrill scream.

"No, no, no, aunt, please spare your life, I'll come out, I'll come out."

Ning Wenwen looked at him coldly and pouted: "That's pretty much it."

In an instant, the little boy's body seemed to have no support and fell softly to the ground.

The man hurried over and picked him up. Ning Wenwen stared at the ghost and said to the man: "Uncle, take your brother to the hospital first and tell them that he has eaten too much and wants some hawthorn pills."

"Oh, oh, thank you very much, little girl, then... then how can I thank you."

Ning Wenwen smiled and said, "It's a small effort, nothing worth mentioning."

The man nodded, but he still felt that he should thank him properly, but he couldn't see the ghost, so he was even more scared, thinking that the ghost might be around, and he got goosebumps all over his body at the thought.

"I...it's better to wait for you to come together."

"No need, ask Wenwen who knows the way back." Ning Wenwen said in a sweet voice, "By the way, you can't tell others that Wenwen is hunting ghosts, no one can tell!"

The man nodded solemnly, but he was still worried about leaving the little girl alone.

Ning Wenwen saw his hesitant look and waved his hand, "Go ahead, go ahead, I'm going to collect this ghost, and you can't help here."

The man left doubtfully.

Isn't he dreaming?

However, when the starving man heard Ning Wenwen said that he was going to be taken in, he was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy, "Auntie, please spare me. I'm really too hungry. Please don't let me lose my soul. I still want to be reincarnated."

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"I am starving to death. I just want to have a full meal. Please spare me this time..."

Ning Wenwen looked at the man and realized that the ghosts that starve to death have the weakest magic power because they don't have deep resentment, otherwise they wouldn't be so easy to deal with. Master also said that saving a ghost is more profound than absorbing his merits.
Chapter completed!