Chapter 567 Ruan Ruan Went to Tongcha Overpass in Order to Continue His Life
The expression on Bai Wuchang's face was too strange.
He is beautiful and refined, and his blue and white face has always been expressionless, showing the expression of watching a play, which is too funny.
Qin Ruan's eyes were cold, and a faint smile appeared.
She nodded to Bai Wuchang: "Mr. Laobai is here."
"Miss Qin is very polite." Bai Wuchang hurriedly handed over.
Bai Qiye, who made the world terrified, was respectful in front of Qin Ruan.
Not far away, Chief Wu and Li Manning were dumbfounded.
This is Bai Wuchang Bai Qiye, who is in charge of thousands of dead souls in the underworld, and makes many dead souls terrified.
Bai Wuchang stood up straight, his sinister eyes swept towards the two dead souls of Wu Daochang and Li Manning.
His tone returned to Senhan: "Miss Qin, I will take these two puppets first."
"Hold on."
Qin Ruan wanted to absorb the evil spirits from Bai Wuchang and Li Manning before they left.
The evil spirit of the second puppet soul disappeared, and it lost a lot of lethality.
They are like ordinary puppets, harmless and weak.
Before Li Manning and Bai Wuchang left, they were a little reluctant to part with Qin Ruan.
She asked, "Can I see you again?"
Qin Ruan observed her face and said firmly, "I think so."
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Time flies by.
Qin Ruan has started school for half a month.
Since half a month ago, she has absorbed the evil spirits from Li Manning and Wu Daochang.
The red line on her arm did not shorten again.
Half a month ago, Qin Ruan told Bai Wuchang that he wanted to see Hades.
After so long, there was no movement from Pluto.
I don't know if the other party is stalling for time, or not ready to pay attention to her.
Half a month after the start of school is enough for Qin Ruan to take care of everything at school and resume normal campus life.
Due to her pregnancy and special status, she could not live in the school, and the Huo family's car would take her to and from school every day.
That evening, Qin Ruan got into the Huo family's car to pick her up.
The driver who came to pick her up today was Lin Hao.
After Qin Ruan got in the car, he put the book in his arms in the empty seat next to him.
She stared blankly at the scenery outside the road.
Suddenly, her eyes flickered.
Qin Ruan looked at Lin Hao, who was driving seriously, and said, "Brother Hao, let's go to the Tongcha flyover."
Lin Hao's tone was slightly surprised: "Don't go home?"
"The third master has been busy recently, and I can't see anyone all day. Let's go to the Tongcha flyover to find Song Banxian."
She wanted to try it out, would she meet someone with her own evil spirits.
Mosquito meat is meat no matter how small it is.
As long as she can continue to live, even for a day, she will not be too little.
Lin Hao hesitated: "Should I inform the third master about this?"
"No, we'll be back before ten o'clock."
Qin Ruan knew that even if she didn't report, the third master would know where she was as long as he had the heart.
And this matter, there is no need to disturb each other.
Since the start of school, she has rarely seen the third master.
The assets of the Nangong family's various industries were scrapped by other families and the aristocratic family.
The downfall of an aristocratic family started from the Huo family, and after all, the Huo family was asked to come forward to clean up the mess.
The third master has been very busy with this matter recently.
It should be said that since Li Manning and Wu Daochang were sent away half a month ago, the third master has been too busy.
They see each other occasionally, and the time they spend together is short-lived.
Every time Qin Ruan woke up in the middle of the night, the seat around him was empty.
She also contacted Huo Chuan and asked him where the third master was staying if he didn't stay overnight.
The other party's answer was the Champs-Elysée estate.
Qin Ruan knew about this place, and it was good for the third master's body.
Because she couldn't see the third master's loss, she also dissipated a lot.
The third master must be too busy for a long time, and it would be good to have a place to cultivate his qi and relieve his fatigue.
Champs Elysées, Walton Hospital in the United States.
These two places are the treasures of Feng Shui created by Lingxuzi with great effort to set up the formation for the third master.
There is plenty of spiritual energy there, which is integrated with the third master's current physique. Living there for a long time can prolong his life.
At this time, Qin Ruan had no idea what the third master was facing.
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Tongsha flyover.
Song Banxian set up a stall as usual.
Suddenly received a call and learned that Qin Ruan was coming.
He hastily prepared a new booth next door.
As soon as the various objects were set up, an acquaintance came over.
"Master, Master, you must save me!"
He was a thin, pale man with dark circles under his eyes, and an uncomfortable aura pervaded his body.
Song Banxian still remembered this person, Huang Biao.
He was doing dirty business in his hands.
More than a month ago, Huang Biao did some fortune telling with him.
When this person was old, he didn't want to float around in the rivers and lakes and wanted to retire, but was put together by the newcomer who climbed up.
Because his heart was depressed, he came to this fortune-telling.
Huang Biao is generous, and he was a good customer who could develop.
But he just killed Qin Ruan and wanted to take care of her.
I really don't know what the so-called, that little aunt is someone he can provoke.
Song Banxian frowned and looked at Huang Biao, his face covered with black mist and a thin body.
More than a month ago, he was a middle-aged man with a pot belly, and now he has lost more than a circle.
Huang Biao's stomach disappeared and his body became thin.
Once a person loses weight, it is reasonable to say that he should be full of energy, but Huang Biao is as weak as something has hollowed out his body.
Song Banxian withdrew his gaze and sat back in his booth with a cold attitude.
He said in a cold voice, "It turned out to be Boss Huang, how come you are free today?"
Huang Biao and two of his subordinates sat at Song Banxian's booth.
He looked around in panic, and said nervously to Song Banxian: "Master, help! I don't know what I've messed with for the past two weeks, and I have nightmares every day.
You can also see that I have lost weight during this period of time, and I can't find anything when I go to the hospital. I always feel that I am about to die. "
The current Huang Biao and the person who molested Qin Ruan before were like two people.
The arrogance on his body was worn away, the pupils of his eyes became dirty, and the whole person was devoid of energy.
Obvious yang deficiency, provoke unclean things.
Song Banxian tidied up the furnishings on his booth, with an indifferent attitude that he didn't want to pay attention to Huang Biao.
"Boss Huang is a person with great ability. I'm a warlock, I'm afraid I can't help you."
He didn't even look at Huang Biao, his refusal attitude was obvious.
Huang Biao knew that he had offended him more than a month ago
At first, he did not listen to the advice of the master, and provoked the little girl beside him.
In order to save his life, Huang Biao winked at his accompanying men.
One of them carried the suitcase in his hand and placed it on Song Banxian's table.
The subordinates neatly opened the box and password, revealing the neatly arranged red notes inside.
The money is in the hundreds of thousands.
Song Banxian paused as he cleaned the table, his eyes glowing at the money.
This is the big boss!
No one would have a hard time with money, and Song Banxian was no exception.
He finally raised his eyes and looked at Huang Biao, his face covered with dark clouds reflected in his eyes, the eyes around his eyes were already blue, and the blackness between his eyebrows lingered.
Under Huang Biao's expression, Song Banxian shook his head gently.
"Boss Huang, I can't save you."