The prince's soft crying bag can only light incense

Chapter 2 She lit incense in front of the grave and asked about bad luck

Ruan Qing only needs a table, an incense stick, and a needle.These things had been prepared before she came, and she could just have them carried out of the carriage.

The rain fell harder and harder, and the table soon got wet. Miraculously, the incense stick was not wet and could still burn.

Everyone's eyes flashed with surprise. Didn't it mean that this kind of talent has always been passed down only to men, not to women?
This Miss Ruan San is a bit interesting.

In her previous life, Ruan Qing never knew that she had the talent of the Ruan family, and she didn't fully realize it until the time before her death.It turns out that all her misfortune in life was because someone needed her blood.

She is a mobile blood bank kept in captivity by them.

Xie Yanqing watched with cold eyes as the little girl tremblingly picked up the needle and pricked her fingertip, tears streaming down her face.

The picture is clear.

Zheng Jian'an leaned over and muttered, "Boss, this looks a bit evil. Is she delaying time so that the rest of the Ruan family can come over and kill us all, so that everyone can get the stolen goods?"

The more I analyze it, the more it looks like that.

"No, boss, we were deceived. The Ruan family lights incense to test the luck of the living, but what about the dead?"

Before Xie Yan could say anything, he rushed out in one stride, "Stop!"

It's too late.

A drop of blood fell steadily on the lit incense, wisps of smoke rose amidst the sizzling sound, and a strange fragrance drifted away.

The smoke gathered more and more, gradually condensing into a ball. It was obviously a light haze, but it turned blood red visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, the blood-colored mist rushed towards the Jingcha guards and enveloped them in an instant.

Zheng Jianan's voice became hoarse, and his eyes showed fear, "Get away quickly!"

"Catch her."

"There's something weird, boss, get out of the way!"

In the chaos, Xie Yanqing ignored the blood mist, walked step by step to the altar table, and lowered his head to look down at Ruan Qing.

The little girl's face was as pale as paper, frail and delicate, and one couldn't help but feel affection for her.

"What do you mean?"

She's just a little girl, so I don't dare to think wrongly about her, but this ability is a bit interesting.

The man's body was a bit violent. Ruan Qing subconsciously took two steps back and said, "Director Xie, what I just asked was about fortune and misfortune. The mist formed, the blood condensed into evil, and the fragrance was cold."

"Speak humanly." Xie Yan suppressed his temper.

this person.

Ruan Qing glared and looked into the man's dark pupils. He subconsciously calmed down his emotions and lowered his head, "You are looking for death."

This time it was Zheng Jianan's turn to glare, hey, I didn't realize that the little girl was quite talkative.However, the blood-red smoke lingering for a long time is quite mysterious. "Hey, Miss Ruan San, were you just lighting incense for us and asking about bad luck? What does this scene mean now? Can you tell me more specifically?"

Ruan Qing bit her lip, her expression suddenly looked a little sad, "Brother Zheng, I know it is not convenient for you to disclose the case, and I shouldn't ask more questions. But my father's death was unclear, and he suddenly had a dream last night, which made me feel really uneasy. , can you tell me what exactly you are looking for?"

In her last life, she only knew that the Jingchasi had dug up her father's grave for no apparent reason, and that she was kidnapped and left Shengjing later, so there were many things that she could not find out.

The little girl's eyes were filled with tears. She looked really pitiful. Even though her heart was as hard as a knife, she couldn't bear it.

Zheng Jian'an coughed and said, "Miss Ruan San, there are some things you'd better not know. There are indeed some problems with your father's death. He..."

Xie Yan glanced at Zheng Jianan coldly, making him shrink back and shut up in fear, "How did you know?"

Ruan Qing's eyes flashed with disappointment, "Huh?"

"You just said that my father's death was unknown. How did you know that?"

Ruan Qing bit his lip, "My father has a gentle personality and never does anything extreme. He also has a deep love for my mother and her husband. He will not commit suicide for no reason and leave our mother and son alone. There must be something hidden in it."

Xie Yan sneered, "Not stupid."

Ruan Qing lowered his head.

Xie Yan's eyebrows were filled with coldness, "The Beijing Police Department is handling the case. You, a little girl, don't ask around. If you have nothing to do, leave as soon as possible."

"The blood mist has filled the air just now, indicating that there must be a disaster. Director Xie's body is the heaviest with blood mist." Ruan Qing stood stubbornly still.

Xie Yan approached her and said in a low and long voice, "I'm not afraid of living people, so why should I be afraid of dead people?" Is it possible that a dead person can still kill him?

After saying that, he stopped looking at Ruan Qing and waved his hand to signal the guards to continue opening the coffin.

The blood-colored mist lingered around for a long time. Even the wind and rain could not dissipate it, but the coldness became heavier and heavier.

Zheng Jianan shivered and looked at Xie Yan's increasingly impatient face. After all, he did not dare to dissuade him and winked at his brothers.

Walnut was indignant, "Girl, since they don't know what to do, let's just leave them alone. Why don't we go home first?"

Ruan Qing pursed her lips.

Zheng Jianan couldn't care less about the lawsuit between the two of them and stared at the coffin, extremely nervous.

The palms are all sweaty.

A nail fell off.

Another nail fell off.

The coffin... was opened.

The crowd held their breath.

I don’t know who couldn’t hold it back, “Ah sneeze!”

"Who?!"

"Oh my God, there is really a ghost!"

"Run!"

"Boss, help!"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there are shadowy figures in the blood mist.

He was peeing like shit and screaming loudly.

Xie Yan had a silly bear hanging on his body, with protruding forehead corners.

Walnut stood in front of Ruan Qing, trembling, "Don't be afraid, girl, Walnut will protect you." Before he finished speaking, he saw his girl rushing out and jumping into the coffin pit without blinking an eye.

She was so frightened that she was about to die. That was a dead person!

Xie Yan stared at Zheng Jianan with a pair of dark pupils, considering whether to change his follower.

Zheng Jianan bravely stood up straight, gritted his teeth and yelled: "Is there a furry ghost that little brat called?"

The cold wind was blowing, and one person raised his hand weakly, "Brother Zheng, I had a cold, so I sneezed."

Zheng Jianan's eyelids twitched, "Get out! Why don't you hurry up and take a look."

A group of people cheered and ran back.

Walnut came to his senses and ran over quickly.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed through, and Zheng Jianan, who was just about to make a move, turned away with a cold expression on his face.

At some point, a large number of men in black appeared around the cemetery. They killed people without saying a word!
"Boss, the person here is evil, what should I do?"

Xie Yan: "Kill!"

Before he finished speaking, the others rushed out, and a forearm-long scimitar appeared in his hand. He raised the knife and killed one person. At the same time, he chased after Walnut, who was rushing towards the grave without fear of death, and dragged him. Qi Ren threw his clothes to Zheng Jianan who was following closely.

In a panic, Walnut remembered what he had hidden in bed at night and peeked out of his storybook, and shouted loudly: "Strong man, please save my girl quickly. I will thank you greatly afterwards!"

Ruan Qing was kneeling next to the coffin, reaching into the coffin to feel around.

Xie Yan's expression softened slightly. At least she was a courageous girl. It seemed that the rumors were not credible.

Unexpectedly, when the girl turned around, her face was filled with tears, her eyes were blood red, and her face was pale, "Your Highness, please make the decision for my father!"

After speaking, the person passed out.

Xie Yan's face turned dark and disgusted!
(End of this chapter)