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Chapter 599 No Hair

The next day, when the Huaishan City approached, Tang Ning asked them to go to Longmen Temple to wait for the news first, and he went to the city to inquire about the news, asking all the way to find the Liu family's mansion. When she stopped not far from the Liu family's gate and looked at the house filled with yin energy, she couldn't help but whisper.

Such heavy yin energy and death energy are not a matter of life.

She looked at the Liu family house, thought for a while, and turned her palm, and there was an extra bowl in her hand. Holding the bowl in her hand, she stepped forward and knocked on the Liu family's door.

Knocking. The door knocking sound hits the door, making a crisp and loud knocking sound.

Here comes an old voice with insufficient energy coming from inside. After a while, a small crack was opened and an old man with a somewhat ugly complexion poked his head slightly.

Amitabha Buddha. Tang Ning bent his eyebrows and bowed to him with a smile, saying: Donor, can you do it convenient and give him a meal?

Go and go! Go to another house, our house has no time to pay attention to the monk. The old man frowned and said, waving his hand to let him leave.

Her delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of agility, and she was holding a bowl in her hand. Her clear eyes fell on the old man with a dead aura on her body, saying: Donor, a person who does good deeds accumulates blessings. If there is no vegetarian food, a bowl of clear water is fine.

No, go to another house! The old man said impatiently, and when he reached out to close the door, he saw a small figure poking out and stuck in the crack of the door, which immediately shocked him.

Miss Thirteen! Why did you run out? Where is the wet nurse? The old man quickly opened the door and bent down to hug her.

No, no.

The three-year-old girl is chubby, wearing a lotus-colored little dress, wearing two short braids, and slid her hands at the door. She is blinking her black eyes and looking at the bare-headed man curiously.

Thirteen has braids! The little girl said angrily, stretching out her fleshy claws and grabs the hair tied on her head like a show-off: tied flowers.

Tang Ning twitched slightly. Is this bullying her without hair?

She squatted down, looked at the white, tender and cute little girl, and said with a smile: Well, you have braids, beautiful.

Grizzle thirteen beautiful.

The little girl giggled, her eyes also bent into crescent moons. She tilted her head and looked at the hairless person. The next moment she stretched out her hands: Hug, Thirteenth to fly high.

Seeing a pink little girl opening her hands to ask her to hug her, she was about to reach out to hug her. However, the old man next to her picked up the little girl and closed the door with a slam. He could also hear the little girl crying inside.

She shook her head and smiled, and stood up without caring. The house was covered with yin energy and death energy. Even the people living inside were contaminated with yin energy and death energy. Over time, the people inside were either sick or died.

The little girl just now surprised her. Generally speaking, such a young child's body could not resist the invasion of the yin and death energy, but she was clean and had good spirits.
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