Chapter 202

Qin Ruan wrung his eyebrows and stared at the taxi driver who had met not long ago. He looked annoyed and shocked.

The other party's clothes were soaked with blood, his body shook slightly, and his exposed limbs were also stained with dark blood.

The whole body is wrapped with Yin and cold Qi, which is creepy and strange.

Seeing Qin Ruan's figure, his eyes glowed red, his expression was ferocious and excited, and he looked even more terrible.

This is a sign that there is no way to appeal after the tragic death and will soon turn into a puppet.

Before Huo yungentian took out the jade pendant, Qin Ruan didn't see any obscurity and the existence of the dead from him.

The beloved favored by heaven, sure enough, all demons and monsters can't come near.

In other words, on the purple third master, the ghost of the taxi driver was suppressed to death.

The taxi driver's eyes glowed with a faint red light, staring at Qin Ruan tightly, as if he could finally help him.

His mouth closed up and down, as if he were saying something, but Qin Ruan couldn't hear any of his voice. He should have been banned by puppet speech.

As the taxi driver opened his mouth, dark red blood flowed out of his mouth and dropped on the clean carpet in the hall.

Huo Gentiana can't see this scene.

It seems to be aware of Qin Ruan's indifference. The red light in the driver's eyes gradually flourished, and gradually he began to go crazy.

The cold air in the living room is piercing, and all the coldness and resentment on the driver are released. It makes people tremble in an instant in such a large space.

Huo Gentiana frowned and seemed to be in poor health.

His face was pale, his sexy thin lips were gently pursed, and he could not bear the spread of his breath.

"What's the matter?" Qin Ruan was frightened.

"It's all right. I don't feel very comfortable."

Huo yungentian raised her hand and pressed the center of her eyebrows. She always felt that the air in the living room became cold and frozen.

Qin Ruan heard the speech and knew that his body could not bear the great resentment of the dead taxi driver.

She inadvertently raised her hand, gathered the power of the ghost in her hand, and pushed the dead soul standing between them into the corner of the living room.

It's not that she doesn't want to help each other. Huo yungentian is full of evil spirits. Coupled with strong resentment, his body can't stand it at all.

"It's getting late. Go upstairs and have a rest."

Qin Ruan got up, didn't give Huo gentian a chance to refute, and stood up with his arm.

The third master lowered his eyes and stared at Qin Ruan's slender hands holding his arms.

He laughed and said, "when I'm a delicate little girl? I don't know. I thought I was seventy and eighty. "

"Third Master, you are just in your old age and have extraordinary appearance." Qin Ruan rarely said a witty remark.

This is the word of tiger and wolf.

Third master Huo looked strange and was obviously shocked.

Although he seldom goes out, he still knows the reason why the instrument is extraordinary.

This is to praise a man's external conditions are excellent and energetic.

Simply put, it's praising him for his good physical strength.

But the third master looked at Qin Ruan's eyebrows and smiling, ignorant and unconscious, and thought she should not understand these.

He gave a low smile and thought how old the little girl was. Maybe it was a slip of the tongue.

The two returned to the room, and Qin Ruan consciously entered the second bedroom.

As soon as she returned to the room, she summoned the Yin difference of the underworld, the famous black-and-white messenger.

The crescent moon hung high outside the window, and the indoor light was dim.

When Qin Ruan summoned the hell Messenger, the dark clouds in the sky outside the window covered the curved moon, and a thick shadow shrouded the room.

The indoor atmosphere was cold and something gradually appeared in the dark.

There are two black and white figures on the opposite side of Qin Ruan.