Chapter 79 The Orphan Little Wen, Xu Bo is back (One update)

Mo Xuanhuai walked up and smiled at her.

Yan Lingxi taught a lesson: "What are you laughing at? Have you grown your brain? When you see him coming, don't you know how to hide?"

Mo Xuanhuai said: "Because I know you are here, you won't let me get hurt."

Yan Lingxi choked up for a moment. Trust her so much?

The corners of her mouth were raised uncontrollably. Forget it, she was so powerful that she could protect him.

When looking at the male ghost, the eyes are not so kind.

Yan Lingxi kicked him with her feet, disliked him!

"Tell me, what do you want to possess Xu Bo?"

The male ghost gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. He glanced at the spiritual whip in Yan Lingxi's hand with fear.

Yan Lingxi sneered: "I still want to do it? What gave you the illusion of being kind? Do you think I will let you go if you do it?"

Xu Jingrong looked at Yan Lingxi.

The beautiful little girl is very scary after being angered, with cold eyes and eyebrows all over, and a sense of oppression comes to her face.

Xu Jingrong looked at the male ghost again.

He was only eleven or twelve years old, very thin, his clothes were torn, gloomy and fierce, like a little wolf cub with fangs exposed and never giving in. Even Yan Lingxi's words, he did not show his timidity.

But when I saw Xu Jingrong, my expression changed, angry, unwilling, and sad...

Xu Jingrong felt sad, and she advised: "Just cooperate with Master Yan, otherwise you will really die."

The male ghost bit his lips stubbornly and said, "I'm dead."

Yan Lingxi: "Then let you die again, and you won't even have the chance to be reincarnated."

Xu Jingrong was startled and said quickly: "Master Yan, calm down. Let me persuade him."

The male ghost sneered: "You don't need to pretend to be kind. Don't you hate me very much?"

"I just don't want you to hurt Xiaobo, but you haven't hurt me, and I hope you won't have any trouble." Xu Jingrong said, "You cooperate with Master Yan and answer whatever you ask you, okay?"

Male ghost: "Are you worried about me?"

Xu Jingrong nodded.

The male ghost looked at her deeply, and after a moment, he nodded.

"My name is Xiaowen."

"Xiao Wen?" Xu Jingrong asked, "Is the portrait of the picture?"

Xiaowen shook his head: "Small and small, cultural literature, Xiaowen, I don't have a surname."

How could anyone have no last name?

As if knowing their doubts, Xiaowen explained: "I am an orphan, so I don't have a surname. I have lived in an orphanage since I was a child. I also chose the name Xiaowen myself."

Because once I saw a mother on the street calling her child Xiaowen very gentle.

The dean said that he was thrown at the entrance of the orphanage and was not physically disabled, but his parents just didn't want him anymore.

The dean took him in, but the dean was very old and died shortly after raising him. The new dean was not very concerned about them, and he prefers children who can talk.

Xiaowen is taciturn, can't please others, is gloomy and indifferent, and is the most unpopular child in an orphanage.

Once, he made a mistake and accidentally poured water on the new dean and was locked up in a small dark room by the new dean.

He didn't know if the new dean did it on purpose, and if the other children remembered him, but no one went to save him, and he was locked up for several days.

He starved to death.

Xiaowen thought, maybe she was born unpleasant, so her parents left him behind. The new dean disliked him, and the other children hated him, and he was not as good as the mud in the ground.

Xiaowen died, becoming a lonely soul, floating without a destination.

Until one day, he saw Xu Jingrong and Xu Bo.

Xu Jingrong cared about Xu Bo too much. Such meticulous care made Xu Bo breathless, but made Xiao Wen fascinated.

Xu Bo felt like he was tied to a big net called "Mother". The distance he was divided into limited distances to be able to move around. He felt that he was not a person with thinking ability, but Xu Jingrong's puppet.

If you don't burst out in silence, you will perish in silence.

He took the initiative to give his body.

Because he felt that life is not much better than death now.

This is why Xiaowen's soul and Xu Bo's body do not have much rejection.

"What about Xu Boren?" Yan Lingxi asked.

Xiaowen said: "I didn't do anything to him, he said that he wanted to go out and have a casual walk."

Yan Lingxi frowned. Can he be released as soon as he wants to leave the body? After a long time, his life will be in danger. He will not be able to come back even if he wants to come back!

Xiaowen glanced at Xu Jingrong and whispered: "I really didn't do anything to him."

Xu Jingrong looked stunned and felt regret once again.

She was really just worried that she didn't want Xiao Bo to live in poverty in the future, but she didn't expect that it would put such great pressure on him, and even chose to sacrifice her body to escape!

There is sadness, but more so it is heartache.

That's her child. Everything she does is for his own good. If Xiaobo is not happy, then what's the point of doing this?

"Xiaowen, do you really don't know where Xiaobo is?" she asked anxiously.

Xiaowen shook her head.

"What should I do?" Xu Jingrong was like an ant on a hot pan. "Master Yan, do you have a way? Help me, can I find Xiaobo?"

Yan Lingxi nodded: "Find a piece of his clothes for me."

Xu Jingrong hurriedly went to find one. It took a while and was afraid that Xu Bo would not want to come back. Yan Lingxi used double guarantees - Soul-Summoning Incense and Soul-Summoning Array.

Two-pronged approach, if you don’t believe Xu Bo won’t come back.

"Where are wandering souls remaining? The three souls come, the spirit comes, and the soul returns. The sky is clear, the earth is clear, the yin is turbid, the yang is clear, and the yang is clear, and I open my eyes, the yin is clear, and the yin is clear, and I am urgent and open it like the law! "

The soul-summoning array emitted a slight light, and the white smoke of the soul-summing fragrance seemed to have a shape, extending towards the distance.

I don’t know how long Xu Bo has been running, but it took a long time before his soul came from afar.

"Xiao Bo!" Xu Jingrong was overjoyed.

Xiaowen glanced at Xu Jingrong again.

Xu Bo did not respond when he heard her voice. He stood there blankly, his eyes dull, as if he was stupid.

"Master Yan, look at Xiaobo, what's wrong with Xiaobo?"

Normally, this is how the soul looks after leaving the body for a long time.

Yan Lingxi lit a spiritual incense for him. After smelling it for dozens of seconds, Xu Bo's condition improved with his naked eyes and his eyes gradually became clear.

"mom."

"Xiao Bo! Xiao Bo, you are finally back!" Xu Jingrong choked and spoke.

I wanted to hug Xu Bo, but my arm was straight through Xu Bo.

Not yet recovered.

Yan Lingxi slapped Xu Bo's body a few times, and then slapped her forehead with the last slap: "Come back!"

Xu Bo felt a tug, his eyes blurred, and when he opened his eyes, his perspective changed.

"Xiao Bo!" Xu Jingrong hugged Xu Bo and cried, "You are finally back. Mom knows that she is wrong. Mom will never force you again. Can you forgive your mother?"

Xu Bo said guiltily: "Mom, I'm wrong, can you forgive me too?"

Over the past few days, he has also been thinking about it and no longer gets stuck in the slightest way. He feels that he should communicate with his mother well.

"Okay, okay, we're all fine."

Mother and son are deeply in love.

Xiaowen looked coldly, sure enough, no matter when, he was the one that no one wanted.

(End of this chapter)
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