Reborn Spicy Little Wife

Chapter 695 Abbess, quickly reveal Luo Ning's true form!

After finishing lunch, Luo Ning looked a little listless and wanted to go to sleep.

As the weather gradually warmed up, Luo Ning did not close the gate, but instead lowered the bamboo curtain to block mosquitoes and flies from entering.

But it couldn't stop Qian Fang and Jin Yue, those two big flies, from barging in.

"Luo Ning, you bitch, how dare you plot against me!" Qian Fang stood in Luo Ning's living room, one hand on her hip, like a teapot, angrily shouting at Luo Ning.

She believed that Luo Ning had sent people to rape her last time, so she took the opportunity to come and settle accounts with Luo Ning.

Jin Yue stood beside her, cheering her on!

He's been bedridden for so long thanks to that bitch Luo Ning.

As soon as Qian Fang went to find him, he came without hesitation.

He'd wanted to teach this bitch a lesson for a long time; after all, she was one of his women.

She married that bastard Xie Chang'an without even saying goodbye.

Where does this leave him, the legitimate partner? He's even planning to elope with her!!!

And she even hit herself, and that bastard Xie Chang'an hit himself too!

This is unacceptable!

Luo Ning sat on the sofa, her gaze shifting back and forth between the two of them.

Interesting souls eventually meet, and so do ugly souls.

She wasn't surprised at all that Jin Yue and Qian Fang had gotten together.

It was like throwing an egg against a rock; she had to respect them as fools.

Luo Ning glanced at Qian Fang with a gloomy look in her eyes. Xie Chang'an had helped her get revenge last time, and she wouldn't mind taking action herself again.

"Where's the evidence?"

"I am the evidence!" Qian Fang shouted, her neck stiff, as if she wanted the whole world to know.

"Oh?" Luo Ning gave a forced smile, as if he were looking at a dead man.

The smile on her face enraged Qian Fang, who jumped up and shouted at Luo Ning, "You bitch! You're clearly dead, yet you appear as a ghost to possess Xie Chang'an! Today, I'll show you your true form!"

She clapped her hands and summoned a divine beast.

Old nun, Master Wu Hui!

Luo Ning's heart skipped a beat; it was said that the old nun never went down the mountain.

Seeing an old nun here today is not a good sign.

With such a trump card in her hand, Qian Fang felt emboldened.

This must be the real reason why Jin Sheng missed his target, Qian Fang, no.

To be precise, someone suspected her identity and found a powerful figure to suppress her.

It's just that that person can't show up right now, so it's a good thing for Qian Fang, who also has a grudge against her.

Do you even need to think about who that person is?

Ye, you son of a bitch!

Quan Jin stood behind Abbess Wu Hui, watching intently.

He was originally planning to go to work, but when he encountered Qian Fang and her men causing trouble for Luo Ning at the intersection, he immediately turned his car around and followed them.

Luo Ning's ambiguous expression made Qian Fang very smug.

"Luoning, this is Abbess Wuhui from Wuyou Mountain!"

Then, Qian Fang imperiously ordered Abbess Wu Hui, "Abbess, hurry up and perform the ritual to make that bitch Luo Ning reveal her true form!"

Master Wu Hui nodded, muttering incantations as she walked toward Luo Ning.

The two faced off across the coffee table, and everyone held their breath, afraid of missing any exciting moment.

After a long silence, Luo Ning lowered his head, having successfully failed.

Old ginger is spicier, and Master Wu Hui is an enlightened old nun.

Qian Fang searched everywhere for Luo Ning's trail, eagerly waiting for her to reveal herself.

Ye said that Luo Ning is not human; she is either a ghost or a fox spirit who has bewitched Xie Chang'an.

She dared to walk around in broad daylight, so she must not be a ghost, but a fox spirit. That's why she was waiting for Luo Ning's tail.

Quan Jin's heart was in his throat, even though he didn't know what Luo Ning and Abbess Wu Hui had just been doing.

But he vaguely understood that Luo Ning had lost.

Luo Ning died for three days and then suddenly came back to life; no one could explain why.

There has been no indication that Luo Ning has made any public explanation. The military region is still discussing this bizarre incident and has many speculations about Luo Ning.

They came up with all sorts of things, bizarre and outlandish, even including demons and monsters.

"Master, what brings you here? Please have a seat!" Luo Ning respectfully invited Abbess Wu Hui to sit down and personally brewed tea to entertain the reclusive master.

The nun Wu Hui quietly concealed her sharp edge and sat down obediently.

Qian Fang almost rolled her eyes back and fainted.

She never imagined that the sharp blade Ye had brought down from the mountain to deal with Luo Ning was actually Luo Ning's master.

Jin Yue felt he was incredibly unlucky. He had finally gotten the chance to bring down Luo Ning, but it had turned into such a happy ending.

Qian Fang, that idiot, ruined him.

Quan Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his heart finally at ease.

"I heard you've mastered the art of holding your breath, so I came down the mountain to check it out!" Master Wu Hui casually mentioned the purpose of her trip down the mountain.

Quan Jin and the others suddenly realized that Luo Ning had been practicing martial arts for those three days!

No wonder Commander Xie insisted that Luo Ning was not dead and refused to let her rest in peace.

Jin Yue suddenly remembered that Luo Ning had once practiced as a Taoist priest on the mountain. He was filled with remorse, realizing he should never have gotten involved in this mess with Qian Fang.

Qian Fang sensed something was wrong and quietly retreated towards the door, trying to sneak away.

"Swish!" A fruit knife flew towards her, piercing past Qian Fang's ear, and a strand of her hair fell onto her.

Qian Fang screamed and fell to the ground, never daring to cause any more trouble.

Jin Yue leaned against the wall to barely keep his balance.

Quan Jin was dumbfounded; Luo Ning was even more formidable than he had imagined.

Luo Ning presented a cup of tea to Abbess Wu Hui with both hands, as if the attack just now had nothing to do with her.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Master. It was just a small stunt!" Luo Ning was unusually modest, his mind racing as he held his teacup.

If this old nun isn't here to be an accomplice, then what is she here for?

Master Wu Hui took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and looked around. "Your house is nice, but it would be even better if you put a jade Guanyin statue in the southwest corner!"

Luo Ning's eyebrows curved into a smile, and she roughly understood what was going on. "Thank you, Master!"

She got up and went into the bedroom, taking out a jade Guanyin statue from her spatial storage. This was a jade piece she had collected in her previous life, costing her a considerable amount of money.

He then emptied out an expensive tea canister and stuffed several stacks of money inside.

She kept her money in her spatial storage instead of depositing it in a bank, which made it very convenient to access it.

Then she quickly went out carrying the jade Guanyin statue and the tea canister.

Master Wu Hui personally helped Luo Ning place the jade Guanyin statue and nodded in satisfaction.

Luo Ning presented the tea box to Abbess Wu Hui with both hands, her attitude extremely respectful. "Master, it's rare for you to come down the mountain, and I don't have much to offer you. Please accept this little bit of tea!"

Master Wu Hui readily agreed, and as she held the tea box, the wrinkles on her face blossomed into a beautiful display.

"Who taught Jiang Beining to focus on the moon reflected in the mirror? I earnestly hope that my disciple will remember this and leave room for maneuver in all things, otherwise great disaster will befall him."

A big question mark appeared in Luo Ning's mind. She suppressed her doubts and immediately stated, "Disciple will follow Master's teachings!"

Abbess Wu Hui was finally relieved and left with the tea box in her arms.

Luo Ning stood there, carefully pondering the old nun's words.

Jiang Bei Ning, should be the original owner, what does "focusing on the moon in the mirror" mean?