Chapter 971 Qin Ershao's Calculations Build Momentum for Ruan Ruan
Under Qin Ruan's patient inquiry, the little girl raised her arm, which was not very adaptable, and pointed in one direction tremblingly.
In the hall full of rubbish, on the left-hand side of the wall stacked with blue bricks, there is a dilapidated wooden door.
The door was shrouded in a dark place, like a dormant giant beast ready to devour at any time, making people feel inexplicably depressed and uneasy.
Qin Ruan seemed to understand the intention of the little girl, got up and walked quickly.
The little girl didn't know how to walk on her feet, and her soul floated up and followed her closely.
One person and one puppet quickly came to the wooden door.
Qin Ruan stood in front of the door, his narrow and sharp fox eyes showed murderous intent, and he kicked the wooden door with his feet up.
"Bang!"
The dilapidated wooden door was vulnerable and collapsed with her kick, and the scene inside was clearly revealed in front of her eyes.
Seeing the scene inside the house, Qin Ruan took a deep breath and took two steps back.
Her pupils trembled slightly, her red lips trembled slightly, and her face was filled with sadness mixed with anger.
Inside the house were piled up white corpses like hills. Judging from their shape and size, they were clearly not adult skeletons.
Looking at the small corner, there are densely packed dead souls, those who are more than 10 years old, and those who are too young to walk.
All of them are physically disabled, and they are all tragic injuries caused by the day after tomorrow, which is shocking.
Qin Ruan held her breath, and an unpleasant feeling rose in her heart that could not be expressed in words.
"Fuck!"
Ming Zhenghao stepped forward boldly, and saw the corpses piled up inside and the densely packed dead souls, his face turned pale with fright.
Qin Ruan's eyes were cold, she glanced at him lightly, and then lowered her eyes, looking at the little girl beside her gently.
She asked softly, "Are you worried about them?"
The little girl stopped crying, her blood-stained eyes flashed with excitement, and she nodded vigorously to Qin Ruan.
Qin Ruan looked back, looked at the dead souls in the room with blank expressions and blank eyes, and took a deep breath.
There were countless adults who were hurt in those days, and these children did not escape suffering.
What kind of wolf child's ambition and ruthlessness would he attack these children.
Qin Ruan put her hand on the little girl's thin shoulder, facing the pair of gloomy eyes in the room, she said in a gentle voice: "I will let a few uncles take you away, leave this hell on earth, and send you to no harm. Is the pain place good?"
The response of countless dead souls in the house was slow, they stared at Qin Ruan blankly, and none of them responded.
There are so many dead souls in a small room but silent, which in itself is a very strange and frightening thing.
The smile on Qin Ruan's face was very warm, and his eyes were full of tenderness. He whispered, "Can you guys come out?"
Her voice is like the sunshine after the rain, it is sunny and soft, which makes people feel very reassured.
But the dead soul in the room still ignored her, and even stared at her with a vigilant, wolf-like gaze.
Seeing that her companions in the house were still, the little girl broke away from Qin Ruan's hand, and her soul slowly floated into the house.
She did not speak, but gestured with her hands to the children in the house.
The big boy at the head, watching the little girl's gestures, turned to look at Qin Ruan, his dark and gloomy eyes flashed with vigilance and suspicion.
His eyes seemed to be estimating whether Qin Ruan was a good person or a bad person.
Qin Ruan stood outside the door watching them communicate, her red lips pursed slightly.
After a while, the little girl came out, followed by the big boy behind her.
After the other party's soul floated close, Qin Ruan realized that he had a lame leg.
Approaching again, he found that not only his legs were lame, but his chest was cut open, and the internal organs had disappeared.
The wound was from the throat to under the navel, and along with his fluttering soul, black blood was dripping on the ground.
The blood under the empty skin was more than a miserable word to describe.
Qin Ruan couldn't bear to look away, blinked, and forced the tears in his eyes back.
Under the persuasion of the little girl, all the dead souls in the small room floated out in line.
They are very well behaved and very orderly, as if they were specially trained, or they are afraid and form a set of natural habits due to some kind of oppression.
Hundreds of dead souls floated out of the house. Such a horrifying scene made Ming Zhenghao, A Feng, and Meng Jie almost pee their pants.
If Meng Jie hadn't let the water go before, he would be the first to make a fool of himself in such a scene.
The three of them huddled together in the corner, their bodies were shaking, their pupils were shrinking sharply, and they were extremely afraid.
Qin Ruan summoned the messenger from the underworld again in front of them.
These children have suffered for decades, and there is no peace after death. She should seek a good home for them.
When the errand came up again, more than a dozen sports cars came galloping one after another outside the hospital.
Qin Mei's limited-edition top-of-the-line speedtail sports car was parked at the door of the hospital, with dust flying behind him.
He got out of the car, closed the door with a bang, and regardless of his fear of puppet, he raised his head and looked calmly at the gloomy puppet hospital in front of him.
"Meow!"
Snowball, who was locked in the car, scratched the glass door with his snow-white furry claws.
"Meow meow!"
Shit shovel officer, you forgot to bring me!
Snowball protested again and again.
Hearing the cat meowing behind him, Qin Mo's raised foot slowly retracted, and turned back to meet the green eyes of Snowball in the car.
At this moment, Rong Jing also chased after him. He got out of the car and didn't even have time to control the door, so he flew towards Qin Mo.
Qin Mo returned to the car and opened the door, holding Snowball in his arms.
He thought that he was a cat demon after all, and if he really met Puppet, he could still protect him anyway.
Rong Jing approached and patted Qin Mo's shoulder: "Second Young Master, if we just go in like this, will it be a disservice to Mrs. Third Young Master?"
He still remembers that when Qin Ruan solved his father's encounter with evil, he repeatedly told her not to rashly disturb her.
Qin Mo held the well-behaved snowball in his arms, lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "Let's take a look at the door and listen to what's going on inside."
He knows Xiaomei's ability, and there are not many Celestial Masters who are her opponents, and even the Huo family's Master Lingxuzi, doesn't respect her.
He came over at night just to see Qin Ruan safe and sound with his own eyes.
Besides, the circle of tonight's party seems to be a group of playboys, but in fact, who is not more powerful and rich than their Qin family.
In this case, why not use their identities to build momentum for Qin Ruan's identity and ability.
He was not so carefree, and shouted in public that this was such a second-hand thing from my sister, everything was just profitable.
Just like when she brought Qin Ruan home, she did not reveal her identity according to her wishes, and what she brought in the end was the calculation of the mother and daughter surnamed Han, who abused and slandered with some people with high eyes and low hands.
The Qin family will never make the same mistake again this time.
Soon Liu Shao and the others also caught up, and a group of people flocked towards Qin Mo and Rong Jing, and their faces were full of excitement and excitement.
Babies, ask for a monthly ticket~
In the new month, let's rush to the list!