Chapter 1149. There Are No Puppets in the Chen Family, some Are Just Human Beings.
Mrs. Zhang came from the restaurant, and Chen Sixing took the water glass from her hand and brought it to Qin Ruan.
Looking at the beautiful girl in front of her, she asked curiously: "I don't know your name yet, why do you want to come to such a remote place?"
"My surname is Qin, my name is Qin Ruan, and I am still a student..."
Qin Ruan told Chen Sixing the same rhetoric he just told Mr. Chen.
"Ahhh... no!!!"
"Get away, get away...don't!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a piercing scream sounded from upstairs.
His voice was hoarse with age, suffering from pain and torture.
When Chen Sixing heard his mother's screams, he stood up and rushed upstairs.
Qin Ruan watched her go away and stood up slowly. She did not follow Chen Sixing upstairs, but walked slowly to the display cabinet against the wall on the left.
There is a cyan porcelain bottle placed in the middle. This bottle is filled with a faint evil spirit and is also filled with several weak energies, one of which belongs to Song Banxian.
Qin Ruan stretched out his hand and touched the porcelain bottle.
I saw her fingertips gently playing with it, and the porcelain bottle fell to the ground with a loud sound.
"Snapped!"
The moment the porcelain bottle touched the ground, it broke into several uneven pieces.
Then a magical scene occurred.
Song Banxian and his friends appeared on the ground out of thin air, their postures were staggered.
When Qin Ruan saw several people, he didn't show any surprise on his face, as if he had known that Song Banxian and others were trapped in the porcelain bottle.
She glanced sideways and saw Mrs. Zhang standing in the restaurant. Seeing her expressionless and calm face, her dark eyes staring motionlessly at the crisps at her feet, the corners of Qin Ruan's lips could not help but rise slowly.
This Chen family is really interesting.
There are no puppets in the Chen family, some are just human beings.
Mrs. Zhang took a deep look at Song Banxian and others, then turned around and walked into the restaurant with an indifferent expression.
Song Banxian was prepared to wait for death, but unexpectedly, he appeared in the Chen family hall again. When he saw Qin Ruan standing in front of him, he knew that he had been saved, and he burst into tears immediately.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, you are finally here, and what you will see a little later will be my body!"
Qin Ruan helped him up from the ground, dumbfounded: "What are you talking about? As long as you are still breathing, I will not sit idly by and ignore you."
After helping the person up, she lowered her eyes to look at the other elderly people on the ground, then glanced at the broken porcelain bottle into several pieces, and moved her fingertips slightly.
She absorbed the vitality of Song Banxian and others from the bottle into her palm, and then returned it to these old people one by one.
Under Qin Ruan's control, Song Banxian and several other old people's complexions improved a lot.
The few lying on the ground returned with anger and slowly opened their eyes.
When they saw Song Banxian and Qin Ruan, their expressions changed from forbearance to embarrassment, as well as unconcealable fear.
One of the old men thought about the experience of being caught in a dream, knowing that his anger was being stolen but unable to resist, so he got up from the ground quickly.
He handed Song Banxian his hand and said politely and eagerly: "Old Song, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home, so I need to take a step forward. This business has no chance for me. Let's see you next time!"
After saying that, he trotted away from Chen's house.
Seeing this, several other old men looked at each other, and then stood up and left one after another.
"Lao Song, my grandson has finished school. My daughter-in-law is on a business trip and I have to go back to pick up the child!"
"Old Song, my old lady is not in good health, please take the first step!"
"Old Song..."
Banxian Song didn't even have time to speak, so he just watched them flee.
In fact, he was very reluctant to leave this place of right and wrong. Thinking that he had asked Qin Ruan to come to help, if he really escaped at this time, he would not be able to see anyone in the future.
Qin Ruan looked at Song Banxian's twisted and frightened face with smiling eyes, and said considerately: "Mr. Song, it's getting late, you can go back, I'm here, don't worry."
Song Banxian nodded immediately after hearing this. Thinking of the danger of being plotted by Li Puppet, he said sarcastically: "The Chen family's affairs may be a bit troublesome. If I stay and help you, it will save you a little bit of danger."
No matter how afraid he is of death, he can't leave Qin Ruan here alone.
If something really happened to the other party, not to mention his life, his family would also suffer.
Qin Ruan lowered his eyes and stared at the fragments at his feet, and said in a tone of voice: "No need, I know the Chen family's affairs well, and you can't help me if you stay here."
She looked up to the second floor again, an intriguing smile appearing on her delicate face.
Hearing what she said, Song Banxian left very knowingly. Before leaving, he told Qin Ruan to be careful and told him the outline of the figure he saw when he was being plotted.
Qin Ruan nodded and said he understood, and asked Lin Hao to personally send Song Banxian out of the Chen family.
After standing there in silence for a long time, Qin Ruan said to Huo Zhi, "You wait downstairs while I go upstairs to take a look."
Huo Zhi: "Madam, please be safe."
Qin Ruan hummed and walked upstairs.
Stepping on the corridor on the second floor, Qin Ruan heard a sound coming from the master bedroom.
"Ape, you have another nightmare. Get up and drink some water."
This was the worried voice of Mr. Chen, and the pain could not be concealed in his gentle voice.
"Mom, it's not a problem for you to be like this. I clearly invited the masters today, but they haven't even shown their faces now. I don't know if they have temporarily regretted it.
Friends I know say that the Taoist priests of the Yuxing Sect are very powerful. Although our Chen family has no power, fortunately we still have a little money. May I take you to the Yuxing Sect to ask for help? "
This was the anxious voice of Chen Sixing, the daughter of the Chen family, who was angry and distressed.
Qin Ruan followed the voice and approached the master bedroom step by step.
"How can there be such evil nature? As people get older, they sleep less and have more dreams. It will get better after a while."
A feeble and weak voice sounded.
This was the old lady who screamed before, and there was a hint of intimacy towards the child in her hoarse voice.
Qin Ruan stood at the door of the bedroom, glancing into the room with his deep, invisible fox eyes.
She saw the old lady sitting on the bed leaning on Mr. Chen's arms, and Ms. Chen Sixing sitting by the bed holding the old lady's hands.
Chen Sixing was still trying to persuade her: "Mom! How can anyone even have nightmares for a month? What's the state of your body now? No matter how many hospitals you go to, you can't find any problems.
Maybe you really bumped into something, or maybe you hit something evil. It might be better to find a master of metaphysics to take a look at it so that you can feel at ease. You must listen to me on this matter. "
Old Mrs. Chen patted Chen Sixing's hand and complained: "After all, a top student from a prestigious university is so superstitious, and he is not afraid of being laughed at."
It was clearly a voice of blame, but it sounded a bit gratifying for his daughter's filial piety.
When Chen Sixing saw his mother, he still refused with the same excuses as before, knowing that the old lady really didn't believe in these metaphysical things.
She raised her eyes and looked at Mr. Chen: "Dad, you should also advise Mom. If you drag this on any longer, Mom's body will collapse."
Mr. Chen sighed softly, with helplessness on Wen Ya's face. He gently pulled the silver hair from the old lady's ear into her ear, and said gently: "Ape, just listen to Sixing."