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

  Chapter 568 Ruan Ruan said domineeringly: I accept this money!

  Huang Biao’s yang energy loss is not just a little bit.

  This person has already stepped into the ghost gate, and there is nothing he can do.

  Huang Biao heard this, his face changed.

  The pale face became paler.

  The hand holding the table trembled slightly, his sullen and bleak face revealed a nervous despair and unwillingness.

   Huang Biao stared at Song Banxian strangely: "Master, do you know what's going on with me?"

  His voice is creepy, which makes people feel uncomfortable to listen to.

  Song Banxian did not hide the truth from Huang Biao, and said bluntly: "If you provoke unclean things, your anger has been swallowed, and half of your body has entered the ghost gate."

"no surprise!"

  Huang Biao sighed.

  He collapsed on the seat in a decadent body, his eyes blank, like a pile of mud.

  What's wrong in this period of time, apart from evil, what else can be caused.

  But he just didn't believe it, holding a fluke mentality.

   thought it was just sick.

  He couldn't save himself with money right now, he didn't dare not believe Song Banxian's words.

  Song Banxian glanced at the bundle of red tickets in the lockbox on the table, pity in his eyes.

  He can't save Huang Biao. I'm afraid the money won't be made.

   Huang Biao suddenly said: "Master, do you remember Huang Mao who came with me last time?"

  He has a harsh tone, madness in despair.

  Song Banxian thought about it.

  I came with Huang Biao last time. It seems that there was a yellow hair.

  The opponent has a strong temper, and not only wants to do something to him, but also wants to overturn his stall.

  Song Banxian nodded: "I have an impression."

   Huang Biao said dumbly: "He is dead."

   Song Banxian twisted his eyebrows: "How did you die?"

  Huang Biao shook his body, as if thinking of something terrible.

  He was sitting in a crouching posture, and he approached the opposite side of the table, but Song Banxian, whispered: "He has the same symptoms as me, and he has nightmares at night.

  We are also the same person in our dream, a person in red, and it is not clear whether the other person is a man or a woman.

  It’s staring at you. By the way, those eyes are red, blood-red, blood-red, blood-like weird color, very scary!

  The ghost doesn’t know about men and women, so it’s staring at you, staring at you all the time, and it’s still in its dreams.

  When it stared at you with red eyes, it was particularly frightened and made you want to get rid of it by death. Every time I wake up, I tend to commit suicide. "

  Song Banxian saw a sense of disharmony from Huang Biao.

  This person is a bit mentally ill and speaks incoherently.

  Huang Biao continued: “Huang Mao died by jumping off a building. He also lost a steep weight at the beginning. He couldn’t sleep during the day and had nightmares at night.

  Woke up one day, he woke up at night, no one noticed, he jumped from the twenty-story building, he jumped down. "

Speaking of Huang Mao's death, Huang Biao's expression was about to collapse.

  Song Banxian twisted his eyebrows, staring at him with wise eyes.

  He didn't speak, so he stared at Huang Biao.

   Xu is the old man’s vision is too firm and wise, Huang Biao gradually returned to reason.

  He wiped his face and leaned back on the seat again.

After calming down his emotions, Huang Biao pleaded: "Master, since you can see that I was stained by something unclean, there must be a solution, right?

  Money is not a problem, as long as you save me, my entire net worth will be given to you! "

  Huang Biao spoke incoherently before, but fortunately, he spoke clearly, and Song Banxian probably understood what happened.

  Huang Biao is probably calculated.

  This kind of sudden nightmare should be caused by someone behind it.

  He can't figure out the process, he can only see the superficial things through a person's face.

  Song Banxian stared strongly at Huang Biao's desire to survive, and he shook his head gently.

  "My strength is limited, so boss Huang should ask someone else."

  Huang Biao pleaded: "Master, please help me!"

  If he has some connections and knows someone more capable than Song Banxian, why bother to struggle here.

   "Boss Huang, why bother you, I'm just a warlock, if I have the ability, I won't set up a stall on the Tongsha Tianqiao.

  There are various sects in this land area, such as the Jade Star School, Maoshan School, Nanyin Temple, Qingcheng Taoist Temple, and even the wizards of the Changshengmen.

  As long as you are willing to spend money and want to save your life, any of these schools can do what you want. "

  Song Banxian said these sects are all in this land area, and the metaphysical circle has extremely high achievements.

  Huang Biao looked desperate and showed hope. He hurriedly said: "Does the master have a way?"

  What can be solved by spending money is not a problem in his opinion.

  Song Banxian shook his head, his position was not close to these martial sects.

   "Boss Huang, it's just a matter of time to connect with a few big sects with your contacts. If you still have time, go back and move around."

  He said this sincerely.

  Huang Biao is not ignorant of the world, Song Banxian can tell him this, it can be regarded as benevolent.

  Huang Biao nodded, and just about to speak, a soft and pleasant voice, mixed with a smile, sounded from behind him.

  "This business is coming to the door, there is no reason to extrapolate, Master Song, are you going back more and more lively?"

  Song Banxian goes with Huang Biao to prestige.

  Qin Ruan walked slowly along with the lazy footsteps.

  She was wearing loose clothes, and as she walked, the belly covered by the clothes showed a little shape.

   Seeing Qin Ruan coming, Song Banxian quickly stood up.

   "Friend Daoist Qin, you are like this, why are you still going out?!"

  The big belly seems to be about to give birth.

  Be aware that Qin Ruan was not like this more than a month ago.

  At that time, her belly was not visible.

  Now, even if she is wearing loose clothes, it is difficult to cover her bulging belly.

  Qin Ruan walked to Song Banxian’s booth and took out a bundle of money from the box on the table.

"Snapped!"

  The thick red ticket was thrown on the palm of Qin Ruan's palm, making a crisp sound.

  Qin Ruan's lips curled up slowly, and a satisfied smile appeared on his slapped face.

  Her red lips slightly opened, and her voice was pleasant to hear: "This money, no one doesn't like it. I am a layman and I like it very much."

  Qin Ruan threw the money in his hand back into the box.

"Snapped!"

  The box was closed by her force.

  Qin Ruan carried the manually locked box and threw it into the arms of Lin Hao who was closely following her.

   She domineeringly said: "I accept this money!"

  Qin Ruan leaned against Song Banxian's booth table, her eyes drooping slightly, and she looked at Huang Biao with a smile.

  She stared at Huang Biao with beautiful eyes, as if she had seen delicious food, revealing a terrifying light.

  Huang Biao was worried, desperate, and afraid.

   Now facing the terrifying sight of Qin Ruan, he almost escaped.

  Those who didn’t know thought that Qin Ruan was going to eat him.

  Huang Biao swallowed his saliva, and said with a terrible voice: "This...little master, you took my money, but you just want to do things."

  God knows how much pressure he had to say before he said this.

  Qin Ruan looked at the other party with a non-smiling smile: "So you make a long story short, I haven't heard much before, so repeat."

  Huang Biao nodded particularly obediently, seeing Qin Ruan as if he had found the mainstay, speaking clearly about what happened during this period.

After Huang Biao finished speaking, Qin Ruan fell silent.

  She wraps her arms around her arms and looks at each other up and down.

After a while, she asked Huang Biao: "Did you do anything you don’t normally do during this time, receive unclean gifts from others, or encounter something weird, or have you done something to someone? Business?"

  Huang Biao's body is very clean except for the strong suffocation now.

  She doesn't know what evil is pestering him for the time being, she must be quite angry.

  Otherwise, she would not be attracted by the strong evil spirit in front of Song Banxian's booth.

  This is what she needs urgently now, how can she slip away under her nose.

  Huang Biao licked her dry and skinned lips: “Since I met the little master here more than a month ago, I have been at home, and I don’t get involved in business matters. I rarely go out.

   Tell the truth to the little master, that night you said that I had a **** disaster, and it didn’t take long for you to be beaten.

  Later, I sent someone to investigate, but I didn’t find out why I came. Later, I wondered whether it was the ghost of you and Master Song. If it weren’t for a sudden change, I would bring my brothers to start the stall. "

  Qin Ruan sneered, all mockingly said: "If you really come to smash the scene, your life will be over."

  Huang Biao kept nodding: "Yes, yes, I shouldn't have such thoughts, please help me!"

   really brought someone to smash the stall, where does he have a chance to sit here today.

  Qin Ruan pinched his fingertips, playing with each other.

  She asked in a light tone: "Did you have any unnatural incidents during the time you were recuperating at home?"

   Huang Biao shook his head: "No, except for nightmares, everything else is the same as usual."

  Qin Ruan's eyes dimmed: "Are you sure?"

  Huang Biao hesitated and looked a little evasive.

  Qin Ruan did not hide his coldness in his eyes: "If you hide anything, I won't be able to save you."

   Huang Biao gritted his teeth and said: "I slept with a woman half a month ago."

   "Listening to what you mean, did you force the other person?"

   "No, no!" Huang Biao hurriedly waved his hand: "When Huang Mao sent it, he told me that my opponent had sent me to honor me. I asked Huang Mao about that girl. The girl was voluntary.

  I’m so old, and I can’t ruin people. This kind of thing pays attention to your wishes. "

  Qin Ruan’s eyes deepened coldly: "Listen to you, something happened later?"

  Huang Biao nodded: "That girl died the next day, jumped off the building."

   "Do you know the reason?"

  Huang Biao still shook his head: "The girl was recently given to my opponent in a group. The kid knew that I like girls with colors.

  If it weren’t for the girl’s color, I would not touch it, and the girl..."

  Huang Biao stared at Qin Ruan’s face, his face showing a bit of deep meaning.

  Qin Ruan's eyes did not fall on the other person, she asked indifferently: "Why don't you continue talking."

   Huang Biao nervously said: "I said, don't be angry, little master."

  Qin Ruan’s sharp eyes fell on Huang Biao, and she squinted her eyes: "Tell me first."

   "The girl looks a bit similar to you."

  Huang Biao did not dare to look directly at Qin Ruan. After speaking, he moved a little away from Qin Ruan.

   There was a crisp sound of pressing the joints.

  Lin Hao stood behind Qin Ruan, staring at Huang Biao coldly.

  He pressed the joints of both hands, with a great manner of stepping forward to teach Huang Biao to be a man.

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  (End of this chapter)