As expected, it was similar to what she had guessed. The souls that could not be found in these murder cases must have been in danger.
Qin Ruan replied to Wei Xishi: [I am a little interested. ]
She didn¡¯t mention the driver¡¯s soul being with her, she just said she was interested in the murder case.
She has met Lu Wenbin, master and apprentice of the Qiao family.
She doesn¡¯t know much about Qingcheng Wei Xishi. He is both evil and good, and his mouth is poisonous and a bit bad.
Qin Ruan¡¯s trust in him is basically zero.
Qingcheng Wei Xishi: [I asked Huicheng that old bald donkey before, this case is not simple. ]
Qin Ruan: [Why is it not simple? ]
Qingcheng Wei Xishi: [It can cover up its cold and evil aura, and can also swallow the souls of the dead without leaving any traces on the scene. At least it is a powerful puppet for a hundred years.
"Don't underestimate these hundred-year-old villains. Some resentful puppets wander around the world after death, and their evil practices are enough to withstand the power of evil spirits that last for thousands of years." ]
Wei Xishi knew that Qin Ruan was very powerful, and also knew that she had taken action in front of people she knew well these few times.
She is a little more convinced of Qin Ruan's strength than she initially doubted.
Of course, there is only one point. After all, she has not seen it with her own eyes. She reserves the right to have the final say.
This time is different from the past, the evil spirit has an online IQ and is too cunning.
Qin Ruan: [Are you just letting it go and letting it continue to harm other people? ]
Qingcheng Wei Xishi: [That¡¯s not true. What I mean is that you should not act alone. If something happens, it will be too late to regret it. ]
This is a human saying.
Qin Ruan¡¯s slender fingers tapped lightly on the phone screen.
She was just about to send a message when Wei Xishi's message arrived.
Qingcheng Wei Xishi: [I heard that a few days ago you accepted the order from Movie Emperor Xiao and gave a lot of hard-earned money to Master Qiao, his disciples, and Uncle Lu? ]
The other party did not need Qin Ruan to respond, and the second message was sent immediately.
Qingcheng Wei Xishi: [How can such a good thing be without me? If you really fail this time, where can I find such a shining fat sheep like you! ]
Qin Ruan stared at the text in his input box, preparing to send it.
[Thanks for caring. (Holding fists)]
The more she looked at it, the more ironic it became.
Qin Ruan deleted them all in anger.
She found a picture from her collection of emoticons and sent it a picture of kicking someone in the face and sending him flying.
Locked the phone screen, threw the phone on the pillow, and didn¡¯t even look at it again.
"Ding¡ª¡ª"
"Ding ding¡ª¡ª"
The WeChat notification ringing for incoming messages kept ringing intermittently, and Qin Ruan didn¡¯t even bother to read it.
She really doesn¡¯t want to talk nonsense with Wei Xishi anymore.
Talking to this sister, she will probably live a few years shorter.
Time passed slowly.
At one o¡¯clock in the morning, Qin Ruan¡¯s upper and lower eyelids started fighting.
She is sleepy.
At school, she had already gone to bed at this time.
It¡¯s really not easy to stay up so late today.
Really unable to wait any longer, Qin Ruan got up and went to the ground.
She stepped barefoot on the soft carpet of the room.
The bedroom door was gently opened.
Qin Ruan stepped into the master bedroom belonging to Huo Yunqian, and stared at the figure lying on his side on the bed with his calm eyes.
She approached slowly, her steps were light but not slow.
Qin Ruan came to the bed, opened his eyes, and saw the chaotic aura of Huo Yunqian.
The black evil energy is tightly wrapped around the purple energy like smoke. The auspicious purple energy is almost swallowed up, but it is still resisting, emitting a faint purple light in the black mist.
Qin Ruan¡¯s frowned eyebrows knitted into a tight knot, and the unpleasant aura on her body quickly spread in the room.
During the day, she noticed that Huo Yunqian's aura was unstable, his delicate face was pale, and his eyes were filled with a deep blue color.
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