Tang Ning in the statue raised his eyebrows and glanced at the man. He actually captured people in her territory? He was so brave.

Seeing that the man wanted to leave after kidnapped the child, she flicked her finger and saw that the man was tripped as he stepped out of the threshold, and fell forward and hit the big incense burner outside.

"Bang!"

His head hit the copper incense burner and made a dull clanging sound. When the old man who was originally eating behind him heard the sound, he was slightly stunned. He put down the bowl in his hand and walked out to check it out.

I saw a man falling down in front of the huge incense burner. The man's head hit the incense burner, as if he was very thrust into the incense burner. He also had a coma, and there was a sack on the side. Looking at the shape of the things in the sack, he looked more and more like a child. He hurriedly stepped forward and opened the rope and looked at it, and was shocked.

"Child? Child? Wake up." The old man patted the boy's face and called, but saw that he could not wake up, and then he faintly smelled a smell of medicine between the child's mouth and nose. He frowned and called out.

"Come! A trafficker! A trafficker caught the child!"

The old man shouted in an old but full of anger, and the person outside ran in as soon as he heard it: "Where are the human traffickers? Where are the human traffickers?"

A woman was anxiously pulling people around and asking, "Did you see my son? Have you seen my son?" When she heard someone shouting about a trafficker, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then spread her legs and ran towards the temple.

Looking at Tang Ning's statue, she seemed to have nothing to do except listen to the wishes of the people. Although she had no body, only her soul and gradually recovered spiritual sense, it was easy to teach such a villain.

She held her chin with one hand, watched the crowds of people coming in a mess, watched them beat the trafficker to death, watched the woman run in and carry her son back, and saw her kneeling and worshiping there, she couldn't help but sigh again.

When can I leave this golden body? When can I repair the damaged soul? Her body is gone. Is she a ghost who dies like this but is immortal? Or is she a god?

The old man in the temple watched the woman carry the child home, and watched the human trafficker drag him out to death. The old man couldn't help but look at Master Tang's golden body, with thoughtful eyes in his eyes. Finally, he just bowed to Master Tang's statue and went backwards.

Perhaps this was spreading. The people in the town said that the Tang Master in the temple was very powerful. He would not only bless them, but also look at the children in their town and would not let them get into trouble. Although it was sixteen the next day, there were still many people coming. When Tang Ning looked at the power of faith that was pouring towards her, a thought flashed by.

The stronger the power of faith, the greater the possibility of her soul repairing. Although she was trapped here, she could not do anything else, it would be better to use her abilities to help these people who pray devoutly fulfill their wishes.

In this way, their problems will be solved, and the power of faith will become stronger and stronger. She will also benefit from it and repair the damaged soul as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh and began to think about what she was going to do?
Chapter completed!