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

   Chapter 571 Pluto is busy with official duties, postponed to come up to see Qin Ruan

  Huang Mao looked down at the ground.

  There are five people in the house, Huang Biao and two of his men, Qin Ruan and Lin Hao, they all have their own shadows.

  There is nothing but yellow hair under her feet.

  Moreover, he also found that his feet were off the ground.

  It was clear that he had just run over, and now it is difficult to step on the ground.

  Qin Ruan pushed Huang Biao and Lin Hao away and stood in front of Huang Mao.

   There is a bit of temptation in her words: "Remember, what happened before and who made you like this?"

  Yellow Hair curled his eyebrows to think, and suddenly hugged his head.

  His pale face showed an expression of pain: "I don't know, I don't know anything!"

   "Remember how I died?"

  Qin Ruan's face is cold, his expression is dignified, his voice does not leave a trace of emotion.

  Huang Mao still shook his head.

  Qin Ruan: "Like Huang Biao, you had nightmares every day?"

   Huang Mao answered this time.

   "Red, I am a man in red!"

   Huang Mao's expression was distorted and weird, becoming bloodthirsty and terrifying.

  His dark eyes showed a scarlet color, as if recalling something terrible, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

  Qin Ruan’s eyes were as deep as ancient ponds, and he looked at Huang Mao coldly: "Have you seen the other person’s face clearly?"

   Huang Mao shook his head: "I don't remember."

   "Do you know how you died?"

"do not know!"

  Qin Ruan's eyes flashed in a daze, and he realized that the situation was not right.

  Under normal circumstances, a person will never forget how he died.

  She asked: "What do you remember?"

   "I don't know, I don't know anything, my head hurts, my body hurts!"

   Huang Mao fell to the ground and began to roll, his tortured appearance, as if he was going through great pain.

  His puppet body is gradually weakening, and it is becoming transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Qin Ruan no longer asks for dialogue.

  She almost knows that Huang Mao is just a little girl.

  His memory has been tampered with, and even the souls of the dead have done tricks.

  Continue to stay in the world, and soon will be annihilated.

  It is not Huang Mao who really wants to kill Huang Biao, but something hidden behind him.

  Suddenly, the moonlight outside the window was covered by dark clouds.

  Qin Ruan felt a chill coming through the window.

  She walked quickly to the window, and the moonlight hanging high in the sky faintly appeared through the slowly moving black clouds.

  Under the illumination of the street lights in the community, Qin Ruan saw a strange figure standing vaguely under one of the illuminated street lights downstairs.

  The dark clouds dispersed, and the bright moonlight appeared.

  Qin Ruan saw that it was a woman in a red dress.

  No, it's not right!

  The other party cannot be called a person.

  Under Qin Ruan's gaze, the red evil ghost disappeared in place.

  Before the other party disappeared, Qin Ruan saw her raising her head, revealing a face covered with black mist.

  She couldn't see the face clearly.

  Long skirts and long hair can only roughly judge the gender of the other person as female.

  I don't know if it was Qin Ruan's illusion, but from the meeting just now, she felt the provocation from the evil spirits downstairs.

  This does not require any words, and can be felt from the breath of the other person.

  Suddenly!

   "Damn, you are my woman, I like you so much, can't you even feel it?"

   "Damn woman, you stole my heart and you want to leave me, why are you so cruel?!"

  In a quiet room, the television suddenly sounded the greasy quotations of the domineering president.

   "XX, why can't you let it go."

   "I don't love you anymore, I don't love you anymore!"

  The modern urban romance drama is playing on TV.

  The clamor of the man, the dog-blooded lines of the woman crying for letting go, sounded in the quiet room.

  The atmosphere in the room fell into a weird moment.

  Lin Hao has broken free from Huang Biao and came behind Qin Ruan.

  He scanned Huang Biao and his two subordinates with his eyes, and asked, "Who turns on the TV?"

   "I don't have one!" Huang Biao waved his hand.

  The two men were also very frightened and shook their heads at the same time.

  They all stood still.

  The remote control of the TV is on a table a few meters away from them.

  They have to get the remote control and turn on the TV. It will take a certain amount of time.

  As for Huang Mao, he is now hard to protect himself, and the puppet body is getting weaker and weaker.

  The corner of Qin Ruan’s lips evokes a curve of evil.

  Bloodthirsty appeared on his face, with a dangerous expression eager to try.

  She has now determined that the evil spirit who was downstairs just now is indeed provoking her.

   is really interesting.

  Some evil spirits provoked her.

  I am really impatient to live.

  This kind of provocation, in Qin Ruan's view, is Chi Luoluo's court death.

   "I'm so hot, so uncomfortable, who will help me!"

  Huang Mao lay on the ground, his soul body has no ability to move.

  He felt the taste of death.

  Qin Ruan lowered his eyes, unsentimental eyes gazing towards him, lying on the ground with the painful yellow hair.

  She said a little bit warmer, and asked: "Did you think of anything?"

   "I really don't remember anything. I'm so uncomfortable, so painful, and can't breathe anymore. Help me, please help me!"

  Huang Mao crawled towards Qin Ruan's feet with his remaining strength.

  He has a feeling that only this woman can save him.

   "I will take you away."

  Huang Mao has no value, he is only a victim.

  Qin Ruan absorbed the evil spirit that pervaded the opponent and summoned the messenger of the underworld.

  "The Yama of the Ten Temples taught me to kill ghosts, fight with my gods, drive me to slaughter, why don't gods do not fall, no ghosts dare to be, the Yamas of the ten temples are anxious like laws and orders, and punish evil!"

   Yan Luoling of the Ten Temples spit out from Qin Ruan’s red lips.

  The brightly lit room plunged into darkness instantly.

  The messenger of the underworld came quickly.

  They handed over to Qin Ruan, and they were very familiar with the yellow hair on the ground with a soul chain.

  As they were about to take Huang Mao away, Qin Ruan asked out aloud: "How is the old man of Pluto?"

  The two messengers looked at each other.

  Qin Ruan could not see from their expressionless faces.

  One of the envoys handed over Qin Ruan, respectfully saying: “The Hades has been busy with official business recently. He knows that Miss Qin wants to see him. Let me wait to tell you. He will come up as soon as possible.”

  Qin Ruan heard this perfunctory remark, and her clear eyes showed irony.

  Pluto is simply shameless.

  Qin Ruan waved to the two messengers: "Let's go."

"Yes-"

  The two messengers disappeared into the black mist.

  In the darkness, Huang Biao could not see anything in front of him.

  It was clear that the light in the room was bright just now, and it suddenly fell into darkness.

  If this kind of thing hadn't been experienced personally, he would never believe it.

  Huang Biao breathed a gloomy air all over, and his scalp was tingling.

  There seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him. This feeling was so strange that it made his heart pound.

  Huang Biao curled up behind his hands. He closed his eyes, not daring to look at the darkness around him.

  He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to get out of the air.

  Suddenly, his arm was pulled down by something.

  Huang Biao jumped up immediately, howling in his mouth: "Ahhhhh! Don't eat me, don't! I don't taste good!"

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