boarding!The anchor says it doesn’t work and doesn’t require money.

Chapter 69 Something is following behind her

The landlord monster rushed in front of Qiao Ning, and his claws were about to scratch Qiao Ning to pieces, but Qiao Ning made no move to dodge.

Song Mowei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to open his mouth to remind Qiao Ning, but no sound came out.

[Gradually: Ah ah ah help! 】

[Xingzi: Call the police! 】

[Niu Zibangjian: The live broadcast room of the anchor is so bloody, why is it not banned? 】

[Crazy sister: Ningzi, you must live! 】

'Whoosh—'

A cracking sound rang out.

Qiao Ning stretched out her right hand and placed the talisman on the landlord monster's paw.

In an instant.

The sharp black nails fell off and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

The monster's black, rancid-smelling skin was peeling off inch by inch, falling to the ground and turning into black water, making the smell even stronger.

The monster's feet were pinned to the ground and could not move, but its upper body was constantly struggling.

[Gradually: Is this a human or a ghost? 】

[Bai Tutu: How disgusting! 】

[Niu Zibangjian: Is this considered murder? 】

[Xingzi: The police will be here soon!The anchor is probably hurting the landlord and using the landlord to earn traffic! 】

[Sister Crazy Pi: You guys are so imaginative! 】

Qiao Ning pointed at the struggling monster and tore off the talisman from its claws.

"what--"

The landlord gradually regained his original appearance, his eyes were clear, but his legs were nailed to the ground and he could not move.

"What the hell! You're a monster!" The landlord struck preemptively and couldn't move his whole body. He could only open his mouth to accuse Qiao Ning.

Qiao Ning took out a mirror and put it in front of him.

"do not want!"

In an instant.

The landlord has aged from a middle-aged appearance to an old one. His hair is silvery white, his skin has wrinkled wrinkles, and his skin is dark yellow and wrinkled.

Not like a normal old man.

"Ahhhh-"

The landlord screamed and struggled, seeming to be particularly afraid of mirrors.

"You imprisoned the earth spirit for your own use, just to satisfy your selfish desires." Qiao Ning sneered, "After living for more than 300 years, it's time to die."

If you pile up other people's karma, even if you can survive temporarily, so what?

[Gradually: 300 years?That must be a living antique!Ning Zai, sell him to the laboratory!Let's make a fortune! 】

[Sister Crazy Pi: If you live for such a long time, can’t you let go of his hundreds of houses? 】

[Soul of a migrant worker: Woohoo, a rich man who has lived for more than 300 years! 】

[I’ll still hate you tomorrow: Let’s just say, this landlord is a bit ugly! 】

[Niuzibangkou: Live for more than 300 years?Anchor, don’t you even draft a lie? People from more than 300 years ago should have turned into zombies! 】

Qiao Ning raised her eyes and looked into the air. The fragments of the vase that had not yet fallen were sizzling.

She waved her hand up.

The vase fragments fell to the ground, making a particularly dull sound.

A white mass hit the ground and twisted towards the balcony to escape.

Qiao Ning stepped on it and felt a QQ bounce under her feet. The small white ball was transparent with black and red dots on the top.

Qiao Ning picked up the little white ball and held it in front of the camera, "This is a very weak earth-binding spirit that has not grown up yet."

Qiao Ning pointed to the small black and red dots on the top of the small white ball, "There are eight small dots on it, which means it killed eight people."

[Gradually: Hiss——]

[The God of Wealth Loves Me Again: How to deal with it? 】

[Xingzi: Grabbing with bare hands?Is this reasonable? 】

[Niu Zibangjian: Did the anchor drink fake wine?It’s your trick at first glance! 】

Qiao Ning dug out a sugar jar from the corner of the TV cabinet, made of transparent plastic.

She kneaded the white dumpling in her hand into a small ball until it was only half the size of a fist, and stuffed it into the candy jar.Qiao Ning shook the sugar jar and said, "Okay, the way to deal with the Earthbinder is very simple."

"If you encounter someone, run away as quickly as possible, as far as you can."

“Next, I will send Mr. Landlady and his little Earthbinder to the relevant departments. That’s the end of today’s live broadcast. Goodbye~”

Gradually send out 'Carnival'*10
[Gradually: Where is Brother Sby?Why can't I see you? 】

[Crazy sister: Song is not here either! 】

[Niu Zibangjian: I guess I saw that the anchor was pretending and didn’t bother to watch it. 】

Qiao Ning turned off the live broadcast and took off the amulet on Song Mowei's body.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qiao Ning took the mobile phone in Song Mowei's hand and took a look at the battery, "Damn!"

Under Song Mo's slightly stiff gaze, Qiao Ning rushed towards the slot.

At the last 7 seconds of the shutdown countdown, the charger was plugged in.

"call--"

Qiao Ning took a deep breath and patted her chest.

Song Mowei walked towards Qiao Ning. Just now Qiao Ning was strategizing and very powerful, but in the end, she suddenly became stupid and sweet.

Just... outrageous.

Qiao Ning glanced at the time. It was already nine o'clock. It would be a waste of time to deal with such a little monster.

She'll be late if she doesn't set off!

"Do you have a power bank?"

Qiao Ning looked at Song Mowei eagerly.

Song Mo slightly glanced at Qiao Ning's broken-screen mobile phone and lamented that she was not very materialistic and was a magical person. "Yes, I'll get it for you."

Qiao Ning threw her mobile phone and power bank into her bag, put her backpack on her back, saw the silver-haired landlord, thought about it, found a rope from the corner, tied his hands, and posted a Tiao Tiao Fu, holding the candy jar, walked out the door.

Qiao Ning walked in front, holding a rope in her hand, and an old man with silver hair jumped behind her.

Qiao Ning was afraid of scaring passers-by, so she didn't dare to get in the elevator and took the stairs to the eighteenth floor.

'dong dong'

Song Mowei was cleaning the room with a mop. When she heard a knock on the door, she guessed that Qiao Ning had forgotten something.

"Did you forget..."

Qiao Ruyue's face bumped into Song Mowei's eyes. Her words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't spit them out or swallow them.

This was the first time she saw Qiao Ruyue after the real and fake daughter was revealed.

She never knew how to face a mother who doted on her as her own daughter, and she was afraid of seeing Qiao Ruyue's resentment.

"Weiwei, thank you for your hard work." Qiao Ruyue's eyes showed distress, "Where is Ningning?"

Song Mowei felt a little hesitant, "Ning Ning has gone out. Maybe you can see her if you go down now."

"Thank you." Qiao Ruyue looked around the room, holding Song Mowei's hand, "Weiwei, you will always be my mother's daughter."

Song Mowei winced with his fingers, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

She likes her current life very much, and she doesn't want to go back to scheming and comparing various resources.

"Go back to Qiao's house with mom." Qiao Ruyue gently rubbed Song Mowei's hand to relieve her coldness and nervousness. "It's too dangerous for you to live outside."

"No need." Song Mo raised an unnatural smile, "I'm fine here."

"Wei Wei, you are still the daughter of the Song family." Qiao Ruyue slowly spoke, calmer, "As long as Song Zhang does not terminate the father-daughter relationship with you for one day, you will be the daughter of the Song family."

She naturally has her own selfish motives. Qiao Ning is the biological daughter she got through all the hard work, and she does not allow any accidents to occur.

Including Song Mowei, even though Song Mowei had no intention of fighting.

Song Mo pursed his lips slightly.

"After you return to the Qiao family, you are just the daughter of the Qiao family." Qiao Ruyue's gorgeous and domineering appearance was very cold and hard, "Song Zhang doesn't dare to touch you."

"The Gu family won't play tricks on you too often."

When Song Mowei heard about the Gu family, there were waves in her eyes. Her feelings for Gu Xingyan were very complicated. She liked him, but there were too many things between them.

...

"What's following her? Why is she jumping up and down?" Song Moshen frowned and looked at Shang Buyu and Gu Xingyan on the side.

The three of them stood together, with completely different auras, but reaching the same destination by different routes. They all had the aura of the superior.

Qiao Ning looked from a distance and stopped.

Something happened in Jinxiu Garden?

Why are there bodyguards in black and sunglasses everywhere?
(End of this chapter)