Ning An's Wild Wish System

Chapter 452: Chapter 244: Human Traffickers Dare to Make a Wish? Old Fools Courting Death! (Part 3)

However, just to be safe, Ning An didn’t want to alert them, so he gently said:

"Alright, could you all wait for a moment? I’ll go get the incense."

The middle-aged couple glanced at the incense table, which had been cleared up by Ning An beforehand, not leaving a single stick behind.

No problem!

The couple exchanged a look and then said generously, "No worries, Daoist Master, we’ll wait here for you."

Hearing their words, Ning An smiled, turned around, and walked to the woodshed.

The Ghost-Collecting Incense was exactly placed there!

When Ning An came out of the woodshed, he had six pitch-black sticks of incense in his hand.

Then, he went to another side hall and brought out a few bags of incense sticks.

Just like that, Ning An boldly carried the Ghost-Collecting Incense over.

After all, unless Ning An actively revealed it, ordinary people couldn’t see the Ghost-Collecting Incense.

As he approached the Incense Burner, the Ghost-Collecting Incense already stood rigid.

"As expected, there’s quite a problem."

When he reached the Incense Burner, the Ghost-Collecting Incense broke free from Ning An’s hand and went straight into the burner.

It was as excited as if it had taken a little blue pill.

The middle-aged couple couldn’t see the Ghost-Collecting Incense; they could only see Ning An carrying a bag of incense sticks over.

Then, Ning An picked out six sticks and handed them over: "One is one hundred and fifty, six are nine hundred, please scan here."

Afterward, Ning An handed over the QR code, a lesson left by Li Tie.

"Little Daoist, the incense here will definitely be effective, right?"

Hearing the notification of payment received, Ning An shrugged: "If it weren’t effective, why would you come here?"

As if they sensed something off in Ning An’s tone, coupled with the family’s oddity, many viewers in the live stream whispered among themselves.

"Why do I feel like this family is a bit strange? Do any of you get that feeling?"

"No, maybe it’s because they didn’t let the little girl burn incense? Well, after all, this is the countryside, favoring boys over girls is common."

"It’s not about favoring boys over girls, didn’t you notice how odd their way of interacting is?"

"The child always keeps her head down, it’s like she’s afraid of something?"

"Now that you mention it... it’s true! Her parents seem utterly uninterested in her, it’s quite bizarre!"

"Come on, you guys are overthinking it, people have said that countryside favors boys over girls, it’s normal."

"Exactly, exactly, don’t worry needlessly, if something was really wrong, the parents wouldn’t have brought her here in the first place."

"..."

The live stream audience split into two groups, hotly debating.

The middle-aged couple didn’t look at their phones, so they didn’t know what was being said in the live stream.

If they saw the stream’s content, they would definitely jump up and run away frantically.

As the middle-aged couple began to burn incense, the system panel generated.

[Gender: Female]

[Occupation: Human Trafficker]

[Name: Zhang Haihong]

[Wish: Hoping to quickly deal with the burden in their hands, and they’ve saved up almost enough; once the child is dealt with, they can change their identities and not be found by the police.]

[Alternative Wish Fulfillment: Ten minutes later, the little girl’s parents come to burn incense, only to suddenly find their daughter and frantically take her back!

On the way, fearing they might do something foolish, several strong young men from the family were specifically sent along.

Seeing something wrong, the middle-aged couple fled like madmen, with those young men hot on their heels, leading them into a village that happened to be one of the young men’s homes!

With a loud shout from the young man, the entire village came out, pinning down the human traffickers and started beating them senseless. Within just a moment, the traffickers lay there lifelessly.

When the police arrived, a trembling old man stepped out from the crowd, wearing countless medals, murmuring that he was the one who killed them and that he would pay with his life...]