Huo Zhi drove them here tonight. Now she''s still watching outside.
Thinking of this, Qin Ruan inevitably felt guilty at the bottom of his heart.
Huo Zhi didn''t spend much time with her and kept running around with her. She didn''t even have time to rest at night.
Qin Ruan has only recently realized that sleep is very important for a woman.
Since her rebirth, as long as she can''t sleep well, she will be in a bad mood and become particularly irritable.
Qin Ruan stretched out his hand to cover his lips and yawned.
She''s a little sleepy.
The bottom of my heart hesitated. After a while, I asked whether to go back to school or go to Qiao''s house to sleep.
Qin Ruan put his hand down and asked Qiao Nanyuan, "Uncle Qiao, is there anything else to tell MuQing?"
"Are you going to take her away?"
"Well, I''m sleepy."
Qin Ruan''s eyes glowed, and his eyelids gradually sank.
Knowing that she was pregnant, Qiao Nanyuan replied without wasting time.
He went to MuQing and suzijia''s brother and sister.
"MuQing, the Taoist priest who suppressed your brother and sister with his close relatives'' blood was from Maoshan sect and my martial uncle.
After learning your brother''s identity, martial uncle died of self blame and depression, but he didn''t know that all this was within your calculation. If you go to the underworld and see my martial uncle, don''t forget to kneel and kowtow to him. It''s also good for you to solve this karma. "
Mu Qing looked back, his red blood eyes stared at Qiao Nanyuan coldly, and didn''t take his words to heart at all.
"Smelly Taoist! Go away! "
Qin Ruan came and laughed at her arrogance.
"At this time, I don''t know how to restrain my temper."
Mu Qing resented wantonly in her red eyes: "go away, you hypocritical Taoists, I won''t let you succeed!"
"The problem now is not what we succeed, but that you have to roll down and repay the consequences of what you have done for a hundred years."
Qin Ruan is very strange. Mu Qing is more than 100 years old. Why don''t you talk.
She just stopped, and MuQing rushed at a speed that everyone expected.
Qin Ruan was sleepy, and his vigilance was a little worse.
This time he lost his guard and was really attacked by MuQing.
The other party''s sharp claws like a blade attacked her face. No matter how fast Qin Ruan dodged, he was still cut off a strand of hair by MuQing''s sharp claws.
Qin Ruan drooped his eyes and stared at a wisp of hair falling on the ground. His delicate face was expressionless and his eyes flashed cold.
She gently raised her head, put her sharp eyes on MuQing, and looked at each other up and down with a sense of oppression, dangerous and solemn.
Suddenly, Qin Ruan smiled: "you''re looking for death."
The sombreness released from words makes people panic.
Her voice was very clear in the too quiet atmosphere.
Qin Ruan stroked her broken hair and felt cold all over the hall.
Mu Qing, who was watched by her cold eyes, felt a cold air coming up from the soles of her feet.
Such Qin Ruan is too terrible, which makes her feel a great sense of oppression.
"You provoked me first!" Mu Qingse Li''s inner stubble road.
Qin Ruan''s red lips evoke an ironic smile.
She immediately came to MuQing''s eyes, reached out and grabbed her hair, grabbed people to the marble table, pulled her head and pressed it down.
"Boom! Boom! Bang! "
Mu Qing''s head was hit on the marble again and again.
"Ah!! Go away! "
"You bitch, get off!!!"
The roar of Mu Qingdi sounded in my ears, as well as the movement made by continuous struggle.
The more she did so, the harder Qin Ruan started.
In the twinkling of an eye, Mu Qing''s head was deformed by the impact, and his already unbearable facial features were more distorted and ugly, and he could not see the human kind at all.
The injury of her soul and body can be described as terrible.
But compared with those who died in MuQing''s hands, everything she bears now is less than half of that of the dead.
Qin Ruan song opened his hand, threw MuQing on the ground and stared at her coldly.
At this time, she was like a lamb to be slaughtered. She was vulnerable at all.
Qin Ruan painfully touched the broken hair beside his ear, and the anger ignited in his eyes did not dissipate.
Her red lips opened slightly: "I''ve always had revenge and revenge. Before next time, think about whether you can bear my anger!"
Mu Qinggan''s withered hands pressed on the cavity in her chest, where a strong black mist was spreading. Her blood red eyes were dim, but her hatred for Qin Ruan was not halved.
"You, you bitch!"
Her facial features were twisted, her mouth was quickly squeezed with her eyes, and her voice became unskillful.
Aware of something wrong, in a flash, she recovered her old woman face.
"If you want to say cheap, who can compare with you."
Qin Ruan is not su Zijia. She can''t understand each other''s Holy Father and her irrational blood relationship.
In her eyes, MuQing is a very selfish person.
Killed so many people for their own self-interest.
Evil is evil, there is no excuse!
Whether people or puppets, since they have done it, they must bear the price.
Mu Qing, she''s rotten from the root.
"I have no enemies with you. Why don''t you let me go?!"
MuQing knew that he was not Qin Ruan''s opponent, and his attitude softened a lot.
However, her hatred for Qin and Ruan did not hide at all.
"Murder pays for life. You do evil as a puppet. My duty is to send you to the underworld."
Qin Ruan looked at Mu Qing''s evil spirit. This thing can prolong her life.
She can not only avenge taxi drivers and those who died miserably in MuQing''s hands, but also get the evil spirit of life renewal.
This is a win-win deal. Why not.
"Are you sure you won''t let me go?" Mu Qingxue''s eyes were dark and his face was distorted for a moment.
Qin Ruan''s response was to shake his head.
It would be dereliction of duty to let her go.
Mu Qing''s face was ferocious and hated: "then don''t blame me for being impolite!"
Since she can kill and escape without a trace, how can she have no back hand.
She will never wait to die when things come to an end.
"Anytime."
Qin Ruan''s eyes were contemptuous, and he didn''t take Mu Qing''s words seriously.
It''s called losers don''t lose.
Despite her sudden vigilance.
MuQing has been poisoned by the snake hook, and Qin Ruan has taken out his black heart liver.
In fact, her strength is greatly reduced. She is not her opponent at all.
Qin Ruan dared not relax. MuQing was never as simple as his appearance.
The poison of hook snake is not acceptable to ordinary puppets.
It''s not easy that she hasn''t poisoned her hair for so long.
Mu Qing''s old face was slowly sinking into the public''s sight, and her exposed body and soul gradually lost their vitality and changed to the state of a corpse.
"Taoist Qin, this is a puppet change. You should be careful!"
Lu Wenbin exclaimed.
Qin Ruan''s eyes flashed slightly, and his face showed the excitement of trying.
She has heard of corpse changes and knows puppet changes, but she has never seen them.
Postmortem refers to the sudden resurrection of a person after death by some external factors, but the resurrected corpse has lost humanity and is just an unconscious walking corpse.
Puppet transformation means that in order to strengthen their strength and break through the limit, puppets do not hesitate to sell their souls to deal with evil puppets in the abyss and turn into puppets in the middle of the puppet.