Chapter 2435: What Are You Looking For?
“Liu Xiaoya, what are you looking for?” Li Sanlang’s eerie voice rang out.
Ning Shu turned around indifferently and stared at Li Sanlang. Her pupils immediately dilated as she realized that Li Sanlang had recovered his strength once again.
He was obviously injured by her spell before. Why did he appear now as if nothing had happened?
Frick, speak, what cheap did you use?
“What I’m looking for is none of your business.” Ning Shu rolled her eyes and prepared to search every room in the house.
There was no way that the Li family had no ancestral hall.
There had to be a place for their ancestor’s memorial tablets.
“What are you looking for?” Li Sanlang saw Ning Shu slip into a room like a wisp of smoke and fumble around.
Li Sanlang wanted to block Ning Shu, but the light emitted from the buddhist beads made it difficult for him to hold his ground.
“Liu Xiaoya, don’t challenge my patience. Do you know what you are doing?” Li Sanlang’s eyes were scarlet. He looked frightening in the dark.
Ning Shu simply ignored Li Sanlang. Right now he was just shooting his mouth off at her and threatening her because he couldn’t do anything to her.
This was the study. It was probably Li Sanlang’s father’s room.
Ning Shu stroked the antiques, vases and other items on the ancient shelf to see if there were any hidden mechanisms or something of that kind.
Li Sanlang suddenly rushed in front of Ning Shu, seeming to be no longer scared of the golden light emitting from the buddhist beads. He stretched out his hand to clutch Ning Shu’s neck.
Ning Shu evaded his grasp. If she was still caught by him after having been strangled this many times, she must be retarded.
Li Sanlang was very close to Ning Shu. She quickly took off her bracelet and hooked it with her finger. With the beads hanging in front of her palm, Ning Shu slapped her palm onto Li Sanlang’s chest.
Li Sanlang roared in pain after being touched by the buddhist beads. His hair flew and blood-red meridians appeared on his pale face. Blood flowed out of his reddened eyes.
The tears of blood on his pale face made him look even more terrifying.
A strong wind erupted from the surroundings. The ancient shelf was blown off the wall and its contents fell to the ground.
Porcelain fragments scattered and papers flew everywhere.
Ning Shu put her palms together, grabbed the buddhist beads, and turned to run away.
Turning her head, she saw that Li Sanlang had turned almost completely see-through.
Ning Shu left the study and prepared to jump over the wall and escape. In the Li residence, her abilities were greatly restricted. If Li Sanlang was so strong, she dared him to fight her outside!
However, Ning Shu was bounced back.
Ning Shu sat on the ground with a stupefied expression. What the heck, what exactly was this situation?
Why couldn’t she leave this place?
Was there a barrier?
However, Ning Shu couldn’t feel a spell formation at all.
If it was a spell formation, there would be traces of it.
Ning Shu exhaled a long sigh. What the frick was this strange situation?
The huge amount of noise from the study earlier had woken everyone up. The crackling and rattling noises woke even those who slept soundly.
Ning Shu tried to climb over the wall again, but was still bounced back by the unknown force, so she just gave up on trying to leave the Li family at the moment.
She must figure out what was happening.
God damn it! This ghost story was such a pain!
This was obviously a story about a ghost marriage. Normally it should be the story of a little widow breaking through her shackles and working hard to make a life for herself.
Why did it turn into a supernatural horror story?
Ning Shu expressed that she really couldn’t adapt to this strange development.
What was the power that prevented her from leaving the Li family?
The outside world was so big, but she was trapped here and couldn’t get out.
Ning Shu returned to her room. The room was still a mess. The stools and table were flung all over the place and the bed was now broken boards due to Ning Shu smashing it earlier.
Ning Shu sat cross-legged on the ground and began to cultivate.
Li Sanlang, who had been injured by the buddhist beads, hadn’t appeared for a few days. Ning Shu couldn’t help but wonder whether Li Sanlang was dead.
Of course, this possibility was very small.
Li Sanlang didn’t come to look for Ning Shu and Lady Wang’s leg was injured, so it was like her existence had been forgotten.
However, Ning Shu’s thoughts weren’t tranquil at all. This was the calm before the storm and it made her feel somewhat stifled.
In any case, Ning Shu felt like a bundle of nerves.
Ning Shu took a deep breath and continued to cultivate. Whenever she was free, she tried to leave the Li residence, but she was bounced back every time.
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