"Since my brother said so, then Xiaoqi will go ahead and do something big!"
"Okay, if you need me, just ask."
Qin Luo stood up, his eyes fixed.
The long-term reticence before was just for the sake of the old man, and he didn't want the family to be torn apart, but——
It doesn't mean that he can always be bullied.
The twelve-year-old boy's body already had a faintly powerful aura like a king's, like a sword that had just been forged and ice that had just condensed.
Yun Qi nodded, took out a piece of yellow paper, and with a slight movement of thought, red talismans slowly appeared on it.
Then he handed over the completed talisman and said, "Brother, take this. This can help you resist those dirty things."
After saying that, he made another one, "Give this to Grandpa so that he can have a good sleep tonight."
That night, Yun Qi did not leave, but stayed at Qin's house in the name of the old man's kindness.
Men and women wore masks, laughing and teasing, and their melancholy sounds sounded like ghosts whispering in their ears at night.
Of course, I only dare to think about these words in my heart.
Qin Chuang came over with two beauties in his arms, "You don't have the aura, you can't play, how can you look like a big star?"
After a moment of silence, Yun Qi's fingertips shone with golden light, and the ghostly figures trembled.
In Qin Chuang's villa, there was a feast of lights and entertainment, well-dressed celebrities from the entertainment industry, drinking and drinking among each other, and romantic and soothing music was playing in the corner of the second floor.
The black ghost claws from the back stretched out and spread the ghostly face that was pressed against the glass window, "Rang Rang, don't take up the position if you don't do it."
Qin Chuang held his wrist, his eyes glowing cold and blurry under the light, "Aren't you going to join this doomsday carnival?"
The grimace remained close to the glass window, looking scary and funny at the same time. It took him a long time to take the initiative to break the grimace off the glass, politely raised his buttocks and bowed;
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I didn't know you were here!"
"Who asked you to come?" Yun Qi came out of the tent, her hands on her hips, and she asked fiercely, just like a cat showing off its little paws.
The ghost face behind had seized the position, and he was so proud that he opened his mouth with a "ha" sound and made a sinister and terrifying ghost face in the direction of Qin Luo.
The old man had eaten and read for a while. I don't know if it was the effect of the talisman, but he soon felt sleepy and went upstairs to sleep.
Those ghost figures outside the glass window are almost crying.
As soon as the light came on, Lin Jingchen was so excited by the light that he reached out to cover his eyes. After he got used to it, he put his hand down and was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he stepped back.
Her room is near Qin Luo's room. Qin Luo's room is a large suite, with the master bedroom equipped with a study, bathroom, living room and a small bedroom.
At around ten o'clock in the evening, the Qin family's main house seemed deserted and quiet. The vegetation that looked neatly trimmed and well-proportioned during the day became ghostly under the cover of night, as if there were strange monsters hiding inside.
They all raised their heads and saw outside the large glass window of the room, a pair of scarlet eyes flashing in the night, a grimace seizing the best position, close to the glass, towards Qin Luo's room, shouting "ha"
Open your mouth wide.
Qin Chuang was not here, and relatives of the Qin family lived in other courtyards. From a distance, one could hear the sounds of children playing, adults scolding them, and servants patrolling the house at night.
Lin Jingchen nodded and bit his lip nervously.
So, everyone bowed neatly and looked like they were all polite and well-educated evil spirits of the new era.
One of them took courage and whispered: "It was just a prank in the beginning, just for us to scare him."
Immediately, those scarlet eyes noticed Yun Qi, so they kept their face close to the glass window, with their long mouth and scarlet eyes, motionless.
The world is so beautiful, children should not be so irritable.
In the second half of the night, some people were too drunk and left, but of course most people didn't leave.
"Let it go to you, let it go to you, see for yourself."
"Brother Qin Luo has unstable soul fire and incomplete three souls and seven souls, but after so many years of finding so many masters, he still won't recruit evil ghosts every night. You think I am a three-year-old child, how dare you lie to me! Who told you
"Here? If you don't tell me," Yun Qi blinked her eyes, showed off her pointed little tiger teeth, and looked like she was eager to eat the child, "Xiao Qi is not a good person!"
Yun Qi blinked her eyes and smiled sweetly, "Why are you not moving?"
Lin Jingchen seemed too honest among these people, he was quiet and drank low-purity cocktails and did not dare to drink more.
Is it appropriate to be so fierce?
Yaya is also an actress with a bold style.
The two of them were looking at a picture album head to head, when suddenly they heard a bang.
The few ghost figures in the back didn't know what was going on and rushed closer to the glass window. They were still trying to look horrifying as before, but they froze when they saw Yun Qi.
One of them bravely said:
Lin Jingchen was so frightened that his whole mind went blank. When he came to his senses, he was about to walk towards the door.
When she encountered a word she didn't know or couldn't understand, Qin Luo patiently explained it to her. His voice was mellow and soft, giving her a sense of peace of mind as if someone who had been wandering for many years was returning home under the moonlight.
Lin Jingchen was so frightened that he didn't dare to get close. He just kept calling the other party's sister, as if he was afraid that the other party would eat him.
The night was dark and the wind started to blow.
He grabbed Lin Jingchen's wrist and pushed him into the crowd.
It is an indescribable scene of monsters, ghosts and snakes. The beauty is languorous, depraved and crazy. The legendary wine pond and meat forest are nothing more than that.
I can see that you are not a good person. For such a young child, although he is not a three-year-old child, he is not much older.
Yun Qi lived in that small bedroom.
That small bedroom was reserved for the nurse and doctor who took care of him, because he was frail and sick, and when he was young, someone had to take care of him all night long when he was sick.
"No, no, we have all become evil ghosts. Naturally, we follow the yin energy. He is born with unstable soul fire and insufficient yang energy, so he attracts evil ghosts in the first place."
So Qin Chuang pushed the beautiful woman he was holding towards Lin Jingchen, "Do you want your sister Yaya to teach you how to play?"
A tent was set up in the room, and Yun Qi and Qin Chuang were lying on the soft carpet. The big lights in the room were turned off, and only a small reading lamp was turned on, illuminating the large room warmly and cleanly.
But he also stood still for a moment.
The servants and all were taken away, and the only ones left on the scene were these celebrities attending the ball.
"Let's play something more interesting next." Qin Chuang elegantly snapped his fingers, and instantly the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling glass windows were fully closed, and the crystal chandeliers were turned off, leaving only two small blue lights emitting a faint light.
Yun Qi was lying on her stomach reading a children's picture album. After all, she was just a six-year-old girl, and she couldn't put it down while flipping through the picture album.
The ghostly face that was previously pressed against the glass window automatically moved away from the glass window, giving way to the ghostly face behind it.
Lin Jingchen bumped into a few people and scurried away as if they were rubbish.
Qin Chuang shook the red wine glass, "If you don't join, how can I trust you in the future?"
Lin Jingchen bit his lip and probably guessed why Qin Chuang controlled the artist.
But it can’t be just for fun.
Just as Lin Jingchen was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a thin buzzing sound in the air.