Beautiful mother uses 18 martial arts to teach the whole network how to be a good person

The top of Qingling Mountain in Lingwu Realm.

Dark clouds covered the sky and thunder rumbled.

I saw a pink and white dress dancing in the wind among several protective formations on the ground. Amidst the lightning and thunder, the enchanting figure of the woman and the shape of a nine-tailed fox flashed alternately.

Suddenly, a thick pillar of lightning struck down, heading straight for the woman in pink who was gritting her teeth at the top of the peak!

"what!"

The nine-tailed fox, which had been transformed for a thousand years, had no time to resist before its body was shattered by the thunder of ascension.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Han Bing felt pain on the left side of his face and eyes, his head felt dizzy, and his stomach ached slightly.

She tried to turn over the demonic energy in her body to repair herself, but there was no response.

What's going on? Why can't her demon core sense anything? ! !

She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, sitting up and leaning against the wall. She raised her red and swollen eyelids, and only with her right eye, which was still relatively clear, could she see the environment clearly.

Why isn’t this the top of Qingling Mountain?

Before she could sort out her thoughts, a trembling baby voice sounded beside her.

"Mom...does it hurt?"

Han Bing lowered her eyes and saw a little person crawling out from under a pile of pillows in the corner. Her sparse, soft hair was stuck to her round head due to sweat, and her bright eyes were flashing with fear and determination.

A large wave of unfamiliar memories came flooding back, and Han Bing cried out in pain while holding his already injured head!

"Mom!!!" The little guy quickly crawled out from the pile of pillows and put his short little hands around Han Bing's trembling shoulders.

After a long while, the shoulders under the little hands stopped trembling, and the slender arms embraced the small body beside them.

"Nuonuo, it's okay, mommy only feels a little pain..."

The little girl in Han Bing's arms, who was less than 3 years old, finally softened and burst into tears, "Wow... Mom... I'm so scared..."

"Don't be afraid, baby, he's gone, don't be afraid!"

Patting the crying and panting little Nuonuo gently, Han Bing's eyes were cold and grim.

She failed in her tribulation and her soul accidentally entered this body in the mortal world. It seems that the original owner has already returned to the underworld.

Feeling the pain from various wounds on his body, especially the unusual stickiness in his lower body, Han Bing knew that if he didn't go to a mortal hospital, this body would not last much longer.

Han Bing hid the coldness in her eyes and coaxed Xiao Nuonuo, who was half leaning in her arms, in a gentle voice. She watched her carefully open the bedroom door, take the mobile phone that was deliberately left in the living room, and dial 120.

The waiting time is always particularly long, and beads of sweat appear on Han Bing's forehead.

Since I can't use my demonic energy to suppress the pain, I can only use hatred.

The original Han Bingbing was a well-known actress in the entertainment industry. Because she fell in love with a scumbag while chasing stars, she married her idol Jiang Zebin, who was two years younger than her.

Because of Jiang Zebin's image as a young idol, he asked Han Bingbing to keep her marriage secret before marriage. Coincidentally, she found out that she was pregnant at that time, so she semi-retired from the entertainment industry.

Unexpectedly, after giving birth to his daughter Xiao Nuonuo, Jiang Zebin's true face gradually revealed.

At first, they were somewhat restrained, but most of them took the opportunity to vent their anger after drinking.

Later, perhaps because he had never been able to get access to Han Bingbing's connections and resources, Jiang Zha became resentful.

Or maybe for other reasons unknown to the original owner, Jiang Zha no longer concealed it and beat up the original owner almost every time he returned home.

There were several times when he almost attacked the naive little Nuonuo.

The original body then realized that she had married the wrong person, and it was not just because of her emotions as Jiang Zha said every time he tried to comfort her after being beaten.

She filed for divorce in anger, but was beaten even more violently until she died.

Hearing the doorbell and the subsequent knock on the door, Han Bing and Xiao Nuonuo froze at the same time after coming back to their senses.

"Hello! We are from the 120 emergency center. Is anyone here calling for help?"

After receiving Han Bing's gaze, Xiao Nuonuo timidly stepped forward to open the door. When she saw several people in white coats standing outside the door, she immediately relaxed and shouted.

"Uncle! Please save my mother! She is bleeding so much!"

Han Bing, who was wearing an oxygen mask, saw Xiao Nuonuo getting on the ambulance through the cracks in his eyelids, and only then did he relax and faint.

Han Bing rose up into the air and was unconsciously watching a group of white-coated people busy in the operating room. Suddenly, the scene changed -

On the mountainside of Qingling Mountain in Lingwu Realm, an immortal in flowing white clothes looked at the woman in pink clothes kneeling in front of him and reached out to give her something.

Han Bing, who was watching unconsciously in mid-air, suddenly remembered, yes! She still has the treasure given by the immortal!

I tried the Soul Feeling Pill this time, huh? It's still there?!

Fortunately, after she transformed, she worked hard to cultivate the soul pill, otherwise, without the demon pill, the nine-tailed fox would have been dead.

He gritted his teeth and dug out the immortal ring that was hidden in the soul pill three hundred years ago, and recited the magic formula that was engraved deep in his memory.

[Master, it’s our first meeting. I’m so polite!]

"Greetings, courtesy..." Han Bing was stunned as he looked at the transparent little man in ancient costume bowing in the air. Is this the secret treasure in desperate situation that the immortal mentioned? A little spirit?

[No, no, no, Master, I am not just a Ringwraith, I am also a powerful weapon that helps you practice!]

The androgynous little person touched the spiky pigtail on his head and rolled his eyes.

[A small gift for meeting you, please accept it!]

Han Bing subconsciously clicked on the red lucky bag that appeared in front of him, and a lot of strange knowledge flashed through his mind.

[Gift pack for entering the mortal world in the 21st century: "Identifying a scumbag", "Identifying a green tea", "Divorce Revelation"]

Han Bing: ...

She opened her mouth blankly, "What does this have to do with my practice?"

The Ringwraiths pointed their fingers.

[Master, you know that you have failed in your tribulation, right?]

Han Bing nodded.

[Your demon core has dissipated. You can only return to the Lingwu world by rebuilding your soul core, or... you can directly practice and ascend to immortality with this body.] The Ringwraith pointed at Han Bingbing's body.

Han Bing looked at the small ripples on the instrument below and said, "This body can still..."

Before she could finish her words, she was suddenly pulled back into her body on the operating table by a suction force.

"Found the bleeding point!"

"The heart rate has recovered!"

"Hurry up and stop the bleeding and sew it up!"

The little Ringwraith in the void gradually disappeared with a mysterious smile on its face.

[As long as her master is here, she can survive.]

"My poor daughter, how did you get hurt like this?"

In a hazy state of consciousness, Han Bing heard the voice of an old man sobbing beside him.

"Mom, I've called the police. They'll definitely catch the murderer! Burglary and intentional injury. He'll go to jail for life!"

Another young man's vicious voice tried to comfort him.

"Doesn't your community have a good security system? How could someone like this appear in your home?!"

Another old male voice questioned.

No! No! No! It wasn't the thief who did it! It was the beast Jiang Zebin!

Han Bing couldn't help but shout in his heart.

In the ward, Xiao Nuonuo, leaning on the bed, listened to what her father said to her grandparents, and could only hold her mother's fingers tightly to overcome her inner fear.

Seeing Han Bingbing's eyelids tremble and gradually open, Xiao Nuonuo shouted in surprise, "Mom!"