The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

"it's me."

Chu Luo took a step forward and said in a gentle tone, "Miao Miao has a talisman I placed on her body. She is connected to me and can feel my power."

Bing Yinhua: "Miaomiao said so."

Brother Ming: "But now the scammers are so good at cheating! Maybe they have upgraded their tricks!"

They went to see Qin Wei and others.

Before they could react, a stream of dark energy rushed past the two of them and pounced on Chu Luo.

Bing Yinhua and Ming Ge were immediately shocked, "Miao Miao!"

"Miao Miao is back!"

Chu Luo reached out and caught Song Miaomiao.

“Sister Luo Luo, you’re finally back! Wuuuuu…Tangtang…wuuuuu…”

Song Miaomiao buried her head in Chu Luo's neck and cried heartbreakingly.

Chu Luo patted her back gently, "Miao Miao, don't be afraid, I'm back!"

Song Miaomiao cried even more sadly.

After half an hour.

Song Miaomiao followed Chu Luo closely, pulling her skirt with one hand and wiping her tears with the other.

Chu Luo stood in front of a clay figurine, which was in the shape of a child with obvious features.

Chu Luo recognized it at a glance, it was Bing Zhaotang.

She looked at Bing Yinhua and Ming Ge, "Why did Tangtang become a ghost child again?"

She has already freed Bing Zhaotang from his body as a ghost child. As long as he practices well and abandons evil thoughts, he can be reincarnated and continue to practice.

Bing Yinhua stepped forward and gently touched the clay figurine of the child. "We have no other choice. She was guilty of a blood debt at the time. If she doesn't return to her ghost child body, she will probably lose her mind."

At this time, Bing Zhaotang's voice came from the clay figurine, "Sister Luo Luo, don't blame Dad and Mom, I did it voluntarily. I volunteered to be a ghost child again."

Song Miaomiao pulled Chu Luo's skirt, "Sister Luo Luo, it's all my fault! I'm the one who hurt Tang Tang!"

"Tangtang is here to save me!"

Chu Luo lowered his eyes and watched Song Miaomiao crying tears of blood. He reached out and touched her hair, then touched the clay figurine, "Tell me slowly."

The group sat down, and Song Miaomiao cried, "I was really obedient at first, and Tangtang and I stayed at home obediently. Later... later there was a bad guy, he said his nephew was stolen, and asked me to go and save him."

"I'm the aunt, the elder, how can I not save my nephew?"

"I was worried it was a scam, so I contacted my brother."

"Sister Luo Luo, I have to save my nephew."

Chu Luo nodded gently, "I know. Miaomiao is a good sister and a good aunt."

Song Miaomiao continued to wipe her tears, "Those bad guys wanted to kill my nephew, saying they wanted to turn him into a ghost pet, so I took him and ran away. But they were all very powerful, really, really powerful."

"My nephew and I...can't run away."

Her voice was childish and pitiful, but one could also feel the fear and terror she felt at that time.

"Miao Miao just wants... just wants..."

She glanced at Chu Luo in fear, then quickly lowered her head and spoke in an even quieter voice, "Miao Miao didn't mean to disobey Sister Luo Luo and Sister Yuan Yuan. Miao Miao is too stupid, Miao Miao couldn't think of any other way..."

She looked up pitifully, "Miaomiao thought, if Miaomiao killed them, Miaomiao would... turn into ashes and would not harm anyone else."

"But Tangtang is here..."

She cried even more sadly, "Tangtang killed those bad guys! Wuuuu! Tangtang killed those bad guys for me!"

"Tangtang is a good kid, Miaomiao is a bad kid."

"Sister Luoluo, it's all Miaomiao's fault. Tangtang is a good kid. Miaomiao wanted to kill someone, and Miaomiao hurt Tangtang..."

Chu Luo touched Song Miaomiao's hair and sighed softly, "Miaomiao is also a good child. Miaomiao and Tangtang are both good kids."

Song Miaomiao cried even more sadly.

Bing Yinhua was listening nearby and kept wiping away tears, "Mingge and I have a connection with Tangtang. As soon as she got into trouble, we both found out. By the time Mingge and I went to look for her, Tangtang was almost...turned into a ghost."

"We had no other options, so we went to the office. It was extremely chaotic at the time, and the office couldn't come up with any good solutions for a while, so someone suggested that Tang be a ghost child again."

"As a ghost child, at least I can hold onto Tangtang's sanity."

"We have no choice but to do this."

The clay figurine spoke at this time, "But mom and dad don't want to trade with me. Being a ghost child means trading with others. Mom and dad have a connection with me, but they are unwilling to trade with me. Mom and dad are getting worse and worse..."

People who raise little ghosts will eventually be attacked, because the ghost child has a very strong yin energy. The more wishes you make to him, the more yin energy and resentment he will have. The bad luck of people who are with the little ghost will worsen. In order to get good luck, people who raise little turtles will make another wish...

It's a vicious cycle.

But now Bing Yinhua and Ming Ge did not make any wishes to the little ghost they raised. The negative energy they would get from living with the little ghost would only bring bad luck to them.

The clay figurine sobbed sadly: "I asked my parents to make a wish for me, and I promised not to hurt them. But my parents didn't want to. They said... they just wanted Tangtang to be happy."

Bing Yinhua walked over and touched the clay figurine. "Of course, parents want their children to be happy!"

And healthy ones.

But this wish is unnecessary for Tangtang.

Clay figurine Tangtang sobbed sadly, "It's all because of me that my parents are unlucky. My mom can't be an actress. My dad's investment failed and he has no house to live in and no money to eat..."

Brother Ming: "...You don't have to make it sound so miserable. We still have a place to live and money to eat."

The clay figurine cried in relief, "Then why did Dad and Mom take Miaomiao and me to live in a haunted house?"

Brother Ming: "..."

Bing Yinhua also smiled bitterly.

The ghost child's negative energy and bad luck are really powerful.

They are plagued by bad luck, their work is not going well, their financial luck is not good, and everything is not going well.

There was no other choice but to ask the office for help, and the office arranged a haunted house for them.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with living in a haunted house. You don't have to socialize or work, and there's electricity and internet. The office sends food and drinks every month."

Bing Yinhua smiled.

The clay figurine Tangtang cried even more sadly, and drops of mud fell to the ground.

Song Miaomiao also cried sadly.

In the end, Song Miaomiao hugged the clay figurine, and both dolls cried sadly.

Bing Yinhua and Ming Ge were both helpless.

into the night.

The haunted house was filled with evil spirits. Bing Yinhua had a nightmare as usual and woke up with horror on her face. She slapped her face and got up, panting.

I have been living in a haunted house for so many years, but I still haven't adapted to life in it.

She looked around and didn't see any ghost, so she let out a sigh of relief.

As soon as I walked out, I saw Brother Ming sitting under the eaves.

"Having a nightmare again?"

Brother Ming asked directly without even raising his head.

Bing Yinhua walked over haggardly, "How about you? Were you awakened by that female ghost?"

"No! I guess it's because Master Chu came today. The ghosts in the house were very obedient and didn't come to scare me. Master Chu is here, and you still have nightmares? Are there any ghosts that dare to scare you?"

Brother Ming was sitting on the ground playing games.

Bing Yinhua also sat next to him casually, "You're used to it! I've had nightmares for more than 20 years. I can't tell whether it's because of the ghost or if there's something wrong with my mind."