I'm turning into a goblin soon

Chapter 592
Zhong Qing understood very well that the other party did not know her identity.

She briefly explained: "For example, have you heard of beautiful jade creatures? It is a top-quality piece of jade. If it is well preserved and left for hundreds or even thousands of years, it is possible to give birth to jade spirits."

Ren Qian has heard of this kind of statement.

He couldn't help asking: "The house spirit is a house that has a spirit?"

Zhong Qing nodded, thought for a while, then shook his head: "You can say that, but it's not right to say that."

Ren Qian: "..." So what does it mean?
Zhong Qing probably also knew that what she said was a little unclear, she said roughly: "The house spirit, she was not necessarily born because of a certain house, it may be due to a certain chance between heaven and earth. Compared with Yu Shengling, I am The conditions for birth are more stringent, and the ability is not comparable to that of a mere Jade Spirit."

She also showed a little complacent look on her face.

Ren Qian said with a blank face: But I still couldn't understand what you meant, I only saw your pretending face.

Looking at his expression, Zhong Qing knew that the other party didn't believe in him at all.

She thought for a while and said, "You'll know when you take me home."

Ren Qian froze:? ? ?

Did he just have an auditory hallucination? ? ?
What did this beautiful woman who is said to be the spirit of the house say?
bring home?
He suddenly had another plan to faint.

If such an ancestor is invited home...

I always feel that life seems to have lost its meaning.

Can you still sleep at night?
He looked at Zhong Qing tremblingly, trying to see traces of joking from her expression.

Unfortunately, no.

Zhong Qing also asked very "considerately": "I think your complexion is not very good, are you uncomfortable? Then let's go back to your home."

Ren Qian: My life is over!
Under Zhong Qingjiong's eyes, he picked up his mobile phone and other things from the ground with a disheveled face, and walked out of the door with a numb face.

Then he took out his phone and called a taxi.

The car came quickly.

In the distance, a white online hailing car drove over and slowed down as it approached the two of them.

Ren Qian took a step forward with a vicissitudes on his face, ready to wait for the driver to stop and open the door.

however--

When the car was about to get close to the two of them, it didn't know what stimulated it, and suddenly increased the accelerator, and it shot past Ren Qian like a rocket, bringing up smoke and dust all the way.

Ren Qian: "..." Is this someone chasing debts behind with a knife?

What he didn't know was that a certain driver whose face turned pale from fright sent a message in the WeChat group in shock after driving the car for N kilometers on the main road and making sure that there was no strange thing following behind him:
"It's true that the haunted house on the outskirts of XX is haunted! Someone booked a car online just now, and I happened to drop off a customer on the way, so I picked it up, and it turned out to be hell! The address is right at the entrance of the haunted house, a man with a blank face and empty eyes , stood aside as if he had lost his soul, and what was even more frightening was that beside him stood a woman in a red skirt, wearing clothes hundreds of years ago, with a pale face and bright red lips, the two of them stood there, facing each other Staring at me blankly..."

"Brother steady!"

"You can still send WeChat messages, indicating that there is nothing wrong!"

"66666, isn't that female ghost pretty?"

……

The driver brother thought for a while, then shook his head: At that time, who the hell still had the time to see if people were good-looking?

(End of this chapter)