At night, the mourning hall was gloomy, and everyone in the Murong family was sleeping, Ding Ning came to the mourning hall alone and looked at Murong Tu in the coffin.

Murong Tu's face was pale, and his death was ugly.

One of his eyes was even slightly open, and there was a small slit, which was a sign of death.

Ding Ning approached the coffin slightly, and said to Murong Tu inside the coffin: "Brother Murong, Yan'er will be taken care of by me in the future, you can leave with confidence." ”

In the dark, Ding Ning's mind seemed to sound Murong Tu's inquiry.

He was asking if Ding Ning could take care of Murong Yan for the rest of his life?

Ding Ning was awe-inspiring in his heart, An Xiaoyue was his apprentice, he was the king of ghosts, he naturally knew the existence of ghosts, but Murong Tu was newly dead, even if he became a ghost, he shouldn't have this kind of power!

Ding Ning was not afraid, but said in a deep voice: "It will definitely be, with me, no one can hurt her." ”

A gust of wind blew in the night sky, smoke and dust rose in the mourning hall, candlelight flickered on and off, paper money flew, Ding Ning blocked the wind with his hand, and when the wind passed, he saw that inside the coffin, Murong Tu's eyes were closed, and his expression was peaceful and peaceful, as if he was asleep.

Ding Ning took a deep breath and turned his head back indoors.

Inside, Murong Yan was sweating profusely, as if she was dreaming, and she was still saying that her father and father should not leave.

Ding Ning held her little hand, the vitality of heaven and earth was slightly released, and he said silently in his heart: "Brother Murong, this is the last time you see your daughter, she is still a child, and people and ghosts have different paths." If you come back to pester her, I will not agree!"

The interior was originally dimly lit, but after Ding Ning said these words in his heart, the lights gradually brightened, and Murong Yan in her sleep also settled down.

And Ding Ning also felt that the rest of the Murong family had nightmares this night, and when they woke up the next morning, they all looked sluggish, their eyes were dark, and they all said that they had dreamed of Murong Tu last night. said that Murong Tu threatened them. If he dared to do anything to Murong Yan, he would never let them go.

Ding Ning knew that this father, who was using his last strength, was helping his daughter.

The funeral convoy blew a sad trumpet. Ula Ula's voice was like a cry. It makes people feel sad when they hear it.

A Lamborghini was an extremely eye-catching in the ranks. It was sent by Ding Ning yesterday to Yangzhou Automobile Dealership, and it only arrived last night.

He drove behind the hearse and looked at the little girl dressed in linen and filial piety.

A Mr. Yin and Yang burns the guide. It was a pass to guide the dead to Hades, and I saw the man in his forties with words in his mouth.

The main thing is to read who Murong Tu is, how old he is, what is his birthday, what year and month he died, carry incense, candles, paper money and other things, and go to the Netherworld to report, and all the ghosts and ghosts avoid Yunyun.

Ding Ning sneered, this person has no cultivation, and the words he reads are not blessed by divine thoughts, where can the ghosts hear it, this is completely a trick of the people.

But Ding Ning won't expose it, everyone does this, and he doesn't have to come out of that.

There were not many people in the crematorium today, and they were soon lined up.

Ding Ning took Murong Yan's little hand, stood in the crowd, and took one last look at Murong Tu.

As the car pushing Murong Tu's body was sent to the corpse refining furnace, there was a burst of crying around.

The people of the Murong family were either sincere or false, one by one they cried and beat their chests, crying and grabbing the ground, saying that they would never see anything again.

Ding Ning turned a blind eye to everything around him, and his attention was on Murong Yan.

The little girl sat on the ground in sad pain, her little body trembled, and as she cried, Ding Ning felt that the yin around her was getting heavier and heavier.

The crematorium was originally a place where the yin qi was extremely strong, and countless people refined it into ashes here, and then rested here, so it was strange that the yin qi was not heavy.

In addition, today is also a cloudy day, it seems to be a sad day, the smoke and fire billowing in the corpse refining furnace can't bring a trace of warmth to the surroundings.

Ding Ning gradually became a little frightened, this yin and strong is a little abnormal!

Although the people in the hall were crying, they were all shivering, it was already December, and even the coastal area was gradually getting colder, and people were not wearing much, and it seemed that they couldn't bear it.

And Murong Yan seemed to be unconscious in a thick yin, still crying sadly, and those yin evils had no effect on her.

Ding Ning once again quietly probed Murong Yan's body with his divine thoughts, he was very sure that Murong Yan really had no potential for cultivation, but why was a little girl not afraid of evil?

The black clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower, and it is rare to see rain this season, and the weather is a little oppressive.

Murong Yan cried and cried, and suddenly her body twitched, and the whole person fell on her back!

Ding Ning's hand was quickly and hurriedly supported, and as soon as her small body started, she felt that her body was as cold as an ice cube!

Obviously, her situation is different from An Xiaoyue, why is it so cold?

And beside him, those people from the Murong family retreated in a panic, Murong Lan's nose was injured, and now it was wrapped in gauze, and the urn said angrily: "It's bad, it's bad! This girl is sick again, the old Taoist said, whoever is next to her is unlucky, let's stay away." ”

Ding Ning glanced back, everyone in the Murong family retreated, and there was really no one who wanted to get close to Murong Yan.

Ding Ning didn't have time to deal with these people, so he hurriedly found the medicine he had refined for Murong Yan, poured out one and gave it to her.

The medicinal power of the Zhiyang Pill entered Murong Yan's abdomen like a fireball.

It's a pity that the result was greatly unexpected by Ding Ning, this elixir quickly lost its heat in the strong yin and evil aura, and it didn't play much of a role.

"It can't be!"

Ding Ning's eyes widened, and he didn't say how hard it was to refine the Yang Pill by himself. The effect of this medicine is also completely right for the case, and it will definitely be able to improve Murong Yan's situation on weekdays, why is it that she is sick today, and the pill is completely useless?

Seemingly a little unwilling, Ding Ning wanted to take out a pill again.

At this time, suddenly a gloomy voice sounded in Ding Ning's ears.

"Young man, the medicine doctor does not die, this child's destiny should be extinguished, the power of the medicine stone is invalid, even if you take out the elixir. It is impossible for her to last until she is eighteen years old. ”

Ding Ning raised his head. I saw a gray-haired old woman standing in front of him, even if Ding Ning was well-informed, he couldn't help but gasp when he saw this old woman's face.

Is this still a human face?

The whole face was covered with scars and pits. The eyelids were pulled together. You're going to block your eyeballs. The small triangular eyes glowed with a gloomy light, and a thick dead air floated around her, making Ding Ning feel a trace of danger.

"Who are you?" Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly. If this person had thoughts that were unfavorable to Murong Yan, he would kill him on the spot.

"I'm just an old woman cleaning the dormition hall here, young man, don't waste your efforts, old woman, I am the most sensitive to the dead, this girl is born with yin and evil accumulation in her body, God doesn't let her live, she is already very close to the state of the dead. ”

"God, if God can call everything the shots, what else can people work on?" Ding Ning replied coldly.

"Alas, I don't know how thick the sky is! It's a pity, it's all in vain, it's all in vain. ”

The old woman trembled and shook her body, and walked towards the rest hall in the distance step by step, Ding Ning looked at the old woman's back suspiciously, this person obviously did not cultivate, why did he make himself feel dangerous?

However, Ding Ning also had to admit that the old woman was right about one thing, that is, the accumulation of yin and evil in Murong Yan's body was not a disease, but a natural one.

There is really such a thing in the world, if God doesn't let anyone live, no one can live, and the innate nine yin veins are two different things from the innate accumulation of yin and evil.

There are even traces of the Nine Yin Absolute Veins, but why is there such a thing as the accumulation of innate Yin and Evil Spirits?

Ding Ning did not continue to stay in the farewell hall, but picked up Murong Yan and walked towards the car outside, the gloom in the crematorium was too strong, and the situation in Murong Yan was very bad.

As soon as I went out, there were already dark clouds overhead, and it was as dark as eight o'clock in the morning as it was at eight o'clock in the evening.

Ding Ning was about to step down the steps, when suddenly a man in a black suit with a big beard stopped in front of Ding Ning.

"What are you doing?" Ding Ning could see at a glance that this person was a monk!

And he is a monk at the peak of the middle stage of God Refining!

There is a strong evil aura on his body, this bearded man is not much different from a powerful ghost in Ding Ning's eyes, a pair of eyes stared at Ding Ning, and said to him: "This woman is the reincarnation of demons, and it must be a great disaster for the world to keep it, at this time she has a strong yin in her body, and she is already on the verge of death, if you put it down, I can open the ghost door and let her be reincarnated." ”

Ding Ning's eyes flashed: "Dreaming." ”

"I don't know what to do! She should have died a long time ago, she got sick once a year, if she survived, and died next time, it would bring greater disasters to the world, if you don't listen to my words and insist on each other, then tonight, there will be a big disaster!"

Ding Ning squinted his eyes: "What's the disaster?"

"Dark clouds cover the sky, the country will be restless, the huge yin evil in her body will definitely cause the gathering of evil in all directions, and all the ghosts and ghosts will come, not to mention that she is difficult to preserve, even the people around her will also suffer. ”

As he spoke, the bearded man stepped forward, "How did she get here all these years? ”

Ding Ning was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know how Murong Yan had been doing all these years, he only knew that Murong Tu had taken her all over the world.

However, since he decided to take care of Murong Yan, it was naturally impossible for him to retreat after listening to a few words from this bearded man, he sneered: "The four little ghosts are just a good hand in my eyes, I want to see if she can hold on until tomorrow." ”

After speaking, Ding Ning took Murong Yan and walked out.

The bearded man said coldly behind him: "You will regret it, tonight, you will regret it!" (To be continued......)