Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

"Since my brother said so, then Xiaoqi can let go and do a big job!"

"Okay, just speak up if you need me."

Qin Luo stood up, his eyes fixed.

I held back for a long time before, but for the sake of the old man, I didn't want the family to be torn apart, but——

It doesn't mean he can be bullied all the time.

On the body of the 12-year-old boy, a strong aura like a king has faintly formed, like a sharp sword that has just been tempered, and ice that has just condensed.

Yun Qi nodded, took out a piece of yellow paper, and with a slight thought movement, red talismans slowly appeared on it.

Then hand over the completed talisman, "Brother, take it, this can help you resist those dirty things."

After speaking, he made another one, "Give this to grandpa, so that he can sleep well tonight."

That night, Yun Qi did not leave, but stayed in Qin's house in the name of the old man's kindness to keep him.

Her room is near Qin Luo's room. Qin Luo's room is a large suite, the master bedroom is equipped with a study, bathroom, living room and a small bedroom.

That small bedroom was reserved for the nurses and doctors who took care of him. Because he was weak and sick, he used to be young and had to be taken care of all night when he was sick.

Yun Qi lived in that small bedroom.

After ten o'clock in the evening, the Qin family's main house seemed very quiet. During the day, the neatly trimmed and patchwork vegetation became full of ghosts under the cover of night, as if there were monstrous monsters hidden inside.

The old man had eaten and read a book for a while. He didn't know if it was the effect of the talisman. He soon felt sleepy and went upstairs to sleep.

Qin Chuang was not there, and relatives of the Qin family lived in other courtyards, and the voices of children playing, adults scolding, and servants watching the night could be heard from a distance.

A tent was set up in the room, and Yun Qi and Qin Chuang were lying on the soft carpet. The headlights in the room were turned off, and only a small reading lamp was turned on, illuminating the huge room warmly and cleanly.

Yun Qi was lying on her stomach looking at a children's picture book. After all, she was just a six-year-old girl, flipping through the picture book and couldn't put it down.

When encountering a word she didn't know or couldn't understand, Qin Luo patiently explained it to her in a mellow and soft voice, with a sense of peace of mind that a person who has been wandering for many years is returning home under the moonlight.

The night was thick, and the wind blew up at some point.

The two of them were looking at a picture album head to head when they suddenly heard a bang.

They raised their heads together and saw pairs of scarlet eyes flickering in the night outside the large glass window of the room, and a grimace seized the best position, clinging to the glass, facing Qin Luo's room, with a "huh" Open your mouth wide.

Immediately those scarlet eyes noticed Yun Qi, so she kept her face close to the glass window, her mouth wide open, her eyes scarlet, and she remained motionless.

A black ghost claw stretched out from the back, tearing away the grimace that was close to the glass window, "Rang Rang, don't take up your seat if you don't do it."

"Leave it to you, let it to you, see for yourself."

The grimace that was close to the glass window before automatically moved away from the glass window to give place to the grimace behind.

The grimace at the back grabbed the position, so unsatisfied, he opened his bloody mouth with a "heh", and made an eerie grimace towards Qin Luo's direction.

But also froze for an instant.

Yun Qi blinked her eyeballs, and smiled sweetly, "Why didn't you move?"

That grimace kept its shape close to the glass window, looking scary and funny at the same time, it took a long time to take the initiative to break the grimace off the glass, politely raised its buttocks and bowed;
"Sorry, I was wrong, I didn't know you were here!"

The ghost figures in the back didn't know what happened, they scrambled to get close to the glass window, trying to make a terrifying appearance just like before, but they froze the moment they saw Yun Qi.

So, they bowed neatly one by one, and they all looked like polite and well-educated evil spirits of the new era.

"Who told you to come?" Yun Qi came out of the tent, with her hips on her hips, and asked fiercely, like a cat showing its little paws.

"No, no, we've all become ghosts. Naturally, we follow the yin qi. He was born with unstable soul fire and insufficient yang energy, so he always attracts ghosts."

One of them said boldly.

"Brother Qin Luo's soul is unstable, and his three souls and seven souls are incomplete, but he has found so many masters for so many years, and he won't be able to recruit ghosts every night. You treat me as a three-year-old child, dare to lie in front of me! Who told you Here? If you don't tell me," Yun Qi blinked her eyes, showing her sharp little canine teeth, and pretended to be fierce and wanted to eat children, "Xiao Qi is not a good person!"

The ghosts outside the glass window were about to cry.

I can see that you are not a good person. Although such a young child is not a three-year-old child, he is not much older.

So fierce, is it appropriate?

The world is so beautiful, children should not be so irritable.

Of course, these words only dare to think in my heart.

After a moment of silence, seeing Yun Qi's fingertips shimmering with golden light, the ghosts trembled three times.

One of them mustered up his courage and whispered, "It was just a prank at first, let's scare him."

Inside Qin Chuang's villa, the lights were feasting, the celebrities in the entertainment industry were dressed in bright clothes, drinking wine, and there was romantic and soothing music playing in the corner of the second floor.

Lin Jingchen seemed too honest and responsible among these people. He was quiet and drank low-purity cocktails, but he didn't dare to drink too much.

Qin Chuang walked over with the two beauties in his arms, "You have a bad aura, you can't play, how can you look like a big star?"

Lin Jingchen nodded, biting his lip nervously.

So Qin Chuang pushed a beautiful woman in his arms towards Lin Jingchen, "Let your sister Yaya teach you how to play?"

Yaya is also an actress with a bold and unrestrained style.

Lin Jingchen was so frightened that he didn't dare to approach, he just kept calling the other party's sister, as if he was afraid that the other party would eat him.

In the middle of the night, some people left too drunk, but of course most of them didn't.

"Next, let's play something more interesting." Qin Chuang snapped his fingers gracefully, and instantly the floor-to-ceiling windows and curtains were fully drawn, and the crystal chandelier was turned off, leaving only two small blue lights emitting faint light.

The servants and everything were ripped off, and the only ones left were the famous people who attended the ball.

The moment the light came on, Lin Jingchen was so stimulated by the light that he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes. After he got used to it, he put down his hand, and was shocked by the scene in front of him, so he backed away again and again.

An indescribable picture of monsters, ghosts and snakes, fragrant and sluggish, depraved and crazy, the legendary wine pond and meat forest are nothing more than this.

Men and women wore masks, laughing and teasing, and the melodious voice sounded like ghosts whispering in their ears at night.

Lin Jingchen was so frightened that his mind went blank, and he was about to walk towards the door when he realized it.

Qin Chuang held down his wrist, his eyes were cold and blurred under the light, "Aren't you going to join this doomsday carnival?"

He grabbed Lin Jingchen's wrist and pushed him violently into the crowd.

Lin Jingchen bumped into a few people, and quickly dodged like a lot of garbage.

Qin Chuang shook the red wine glass, "If you don't join, how can my buddy trust you in the future?"

Lin Jingchen bit his lip, probably guessing why Qin Chuang controlled the artists.

But it can't be just for fun.

Just as Lin Jingchen was thinking, he suddenly heard a small buzzing sound in the air.