Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

  Chapter 212 Auspicious Purple Qi is swallowed, Ruan Ruan is angry

  Sure enough, it was almost the same as she had guessed. The dead souls that could not be found in these few murder cases should have been horrible.

  Qin Ruan replied to Wei Xishi: [I am a little interested. ]

  She didn't mention the driver's soul being with her, only said that she was interested in the murder case.

  Lu Wenbin, the three Qiao family masters and apprentices have all met.

  Qingcheng Wei Xishi she still doesn't know much, this person is also evil and righteous, and his mouth is a bit bad.

  Qin Ruan's trust in her is basically zero.

  Qingcheng Wei Xishi: [I asked Huicheng's old bald donkey before, this time the case is not simple. ]

  Qin Ruan: [Why not simple? ]

  Qingcheng Wei Xishi: [It can cover up the cold and evil spirit of oneself, and can also swallow the dead souls of the dead, without leaving any traces on the scene, at least a century-old puppet.

  Don’t underestimate this century-old fierce puppet. Some puppets wandered in the world after their death, and the evil ways they practiced were enough to withstand the strength of the evil puppets for thousands of years. ]

  Wei Xishi knows that Qin Ruan is strong, and she also knows that she has been in front of people who know her these few shots.

  For Qin Ruan's strength, she was a little more convinced than the initial doubt.

  Of course there is only one point, after all, she has not seen it with her own eyes, she reserves the final say.

  This time, unlike the past, IQ is online secretly, too cunning.

  Qin Ruan: [Could it be so indulgent and let it continue to harm other people? ]

  Qingcheng Wei Xishi: [That’s not true, I mean you don’t act alone, if something happens, it’s too late to regret it. ]

  This is still a human word.

  Qin Ruan's slender fingers tap briskly on the phone screen.

  She was just about to send a message, and Wei Xishi’s message has arrived.

  Qingcheng Wei Xishi: [I heard that a few days ago, you took the bill from the actor Xiao and gave it a lot of hard work to the masters and apprentices of the Qiao family and Uncle Lu? ]

  The other party did not need Qin Ruan's response, and the second message was sent immediately.

  Qingcheng Wei Xishi: [How can such a good thing miss me? If you really plant this time, where can I find you such a shiny fat sheep! ]

  Qin Ruan stared at the text in his input box, ready to send out.

[Thanks for caring. (Hold fists)]

  She felt the irony the more she watched.

  Qin Ruan was angry and deleted them all.

  She found one from her collection of emoticons and kicked it on her face, and directly sent the picture of the person kicking off.

  Locked the screen of the phone, threw the phone to the pillow, and never looked at it again.

"Ding--"

   "Ding Ding——"

  The reminder bell of WeChat messages rang intermittently, and Qin Ruan didn't even think about it.

  She really doesn't want to talk nonsense with Wei Xishi.

  Chatting with these sisters, she estimated that she could live a few years less.

  Time is passing slowly.

  At one o'clock in the morning, Qin Ruan started fighting with his upper and lower eyelids.

  She is sleepy.

  At school, she would have fallen asleep at this time.

  It’s really not easy to be able to stay up so late today.

  Can't wait any longer, Qin Ruan got up and went to the ground.

  She stepped barefoot on the soft carpet in the room.

  The door of the second bedroom was opened slightly.

  Qin Ruan stepped into the master bedroom belonging to Huo Yunjiao, calmly staring at the figure lying on the bed.

  She approached slowly, with very light steps, but not slow.

  Qin Ruan came to the bed, opened his eyes, and aimed at the chaotic aura of Huo Yunjiao's body.

  The black evil spirit is tightly wrapped around the purple gas like smoke. The auspicious purple gas is almost swallowed, but it is still resisting, emitting a faint purple light in the black mist.

  Qin Ruan's frowning eyebrows twisted into a knot, and the unpleasant aura on her quickly spread in the room.

  In the daytime, she discovered that Huo Yunjian's aura was unstable, her delicate face was pale, and her eyes were full of deep blue.

  　San Ye: When will the little girl go to sleep and she can rub her into my arms when she turns over?

  (End of this chapter)