It was not until the scene gradually disappeared that she stood up, quickly packed up the things around her and moved them to the place.

Although she is in this deep mountain, such movements may cause some unnecessary trouble. What she dislikes the most is trouble. The most important thing is to quickly move away from here.

What's more, there was a trace of soul in her original body in her spiritual consciousness, and she had to figure out what was going on? Why didn't she even notice a trace of soul hidden in this body?

Shortly after she packed up her things and wiped the traces away, Master Chengyang came to the place where Tang Ning advanced to build the foundation. However, when he came here, he could no longer find anyone...

After nightfall, Tang Ning stayed at a family's home.

After setting up the barrier, she sat cross-legged on the bed and moved the light ball wrapped in the Buddha's light in her spiritual consciousness. As she moved the light ball to the palm of her hand, she realized that it was no longer a soul, only a trace of residual thought left. Because of the protection of the Buddha's light in her body, this residual thought was solidified into a group.

"Downing." She called out.

"Master Tang." The light ball in the palm of his palm beat for a moment and called out.

Listening to this voice, he knew that the original owner of this body was here. At this moment, Tang Ning felt mixed emotions. When she came to this body, the original owner was already dead, but she didn't expect that there was still a trace of residual thought left in this body and condensed into a group.

"I'll call you Xiaoning, okay?" she asked.

"Okay." The light ball responded.

Tang Ning looked at the light ball in her hand and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I occupied your body." It not only occupied her body, but also inherited everything in her body.

The light ball in the palm of his hand was silent, and after a while, he said sadly: "Master Tang, I am dead." She is already dead! She was scared to death. Master Tang became her after her death and survived for her.

Tang Ning was silent and didn't say anything. Yes! She was dead, and now what was left was just a wisp of remnant thoughts.

"I am already dead, scared to death. My three souls and seven spirits were also scared away from my body, not knowing where to go, so I cannot be reincarnated. Only a trace of reincarnation remains in this body, and I have been in a daze, as if I was trapped in a black little room, just like that night, that terrible little room."

Xiao Ning's voice came softly, faintly, with a hint of trembling. It took so long that she still felt fear, helplessness, and despair whenever she remembered it.

"It was not until one day that there were occasional sporadic Buddha lights in here that I gradually woke up. However, I didn't dare to speak out, I was afraid that you would get rid of me, so I kept in the corner, watching you avenge me, watching you take me home, and seeing my father, and Brother Lingyun."

"My brother Lingyun... Master Tang, I really like him. I can see him, hear him, but I can't touch him." Xiao Ning said softly, with loneliness and melancholy in his voice.

Tang Ning didn't say anything, just listened quietly.
Chapter completed!