Synthesis of Terror: On the One Thousand and One Ways of Death of the Protagonist

Wang Zhenzhen and Su Nuo quarreled for a long time, but they couldn't tell the difference. In the end, their mouths were dry and they finally calmed down.

After such a short period of time, the two people's perception of each other has dropped to the lowest point, and they only feel that what the other looks like is an eyesore.

Qin Yue felt that she was also bored, and sat on the sidelines watching the two people quarreling.

However, the home that was originally a bit cold, because of the existence of these two guys, has become much more lively.

Seeing that the two finally calmed down, Qin Yue smiled and said, "What? It's over, stop arguing?"

Wang Zhenzhen and Su Nuo glanced at each other, snorted, and turned their faces away.

Qin Yue smiled, stood up, went back to the room to get a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Half an hour later, Qin Yue came out of the bathroom, and the two of them pinched each other because of the sequence of bathing.

Qin Yue was speechless, and didn't bother to talk to them, and went straight back to the room.

Without the appreciation of the audience, the two quarreled for a while and then stopped. Su Nuo said: "Little aunt, otherwise, let's fight, whoever wins will go first."

"no problem."

The result of punching is obvious, Wang Zhenzhen, an obedient girl, is no match for Su Nuo.

Three sets and three losses.

Su Nuo carried his change of clothes, glanced triumphantly at Wang Zhenzhen, and staggered into the bathroom.

Wang Zhenzhen glared at Su Nuo's back with resentment, feeling stuck in her heart, unable to move up or down, very depressed.

When Wang Zhenzhen returned to her room after washing, it was already very late, Qin Yue had already gone to bed, and was leaning on the bedside table and flipping through the magazine in her hand.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qin Yue raised her head, glanced at Wang Zhenzhen who came in with wet hair, and said, "Zhenzhen, your hair is so wet, why don't you wipe it with a towel?

Wang Zhenzhen said sullenly: "It's not that brat Su Nuo, he took a shower and wet all the towels."

Hearing this, Qin Yue shook her head, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, found an unopened towel from the cabinet and handed it to Wang Zhenzhen.

Wang Zhenzhen took it, and her finger accidentally touched Qin Yue's, her face was stained with a blush, and her originally delicate face was a little more colorful because of this blush.

"Thank you."

Wang Zhenzhen's voice softened, she pursed her lips, and pretended to glance at Qin Yue casually, the color on her face became more intense.

Qin Yue didn't notice what was wrong with Wang Zhenzhen, she had already nestled back on the bed, picked up the book that had just been put aside and continued to read.

Wang Zhenzhen felt her face was very hot, and those sudden secret and unspeakable feelings made her heart feel like being in a double sky of ice and fire, hot and cold, expanding and shrinking, she felt that she seemed to be a little bit different now. Not like myself anymore.

In order to conceal her inappropriateness, Wang Zhenzhen covered her head with a towel and wiped it carelessly.

Qin Yue raised her head inadvertently, and saw Wang Zhenzhen who was brushing her hair in a random way. She was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Zhenzhen, if you wipe like this, it won't be easy to comb it after a while."

Wang Zhenzhen paused with the hand holding the towel, and then calmly slowed down the speed of wiping her hair.

"I want to do something sooner."

"If you want to dry it earlier, you can't toss your hair like this."

Qin Yue said with some disapproval, Wang Zhenzhen nodded: "I see."

The two chatted casually for a while, then fell asleep.

Wang Zhenzhen suffered from insomnia unexpectedly. When she thought about what had happened in the past few days, she always felt that something was wrong with her.

The people she has been attracted to since she was a child have always been men, and she has never been so interested in a woman before.

Wang Zhenzhen clearly felt that her feelings for Qin Yue were not friendship.

She wants to get her, wants to be with her forever, this feeling grows slowly with the passage of time, knowing that everything is wrong, but she is like a moth to a flame, addicted to it , can not extricate themselves.

After tossing and turning on the bed for most of the night, Wang Zhenzhen fell into a deep sleep.

She went to bed late at night, so it was conceivable that she would wake up very late the next day. When Wang Zhenzhen woke up, it was already bright, and the person in the next bed had disappeared.

Wang Zhenzhen rubbed her drowsy head and sat up from the bed. She stared blankly at the empty bed opposite, and after a while, she let out a long sigh.

Wang Zhenzhen found that she hadn't thought of Artest for a long time, and his influence on her seemed to have completely disappeared, and now in her eyes and heart, only Qin Yue existed.

Wang Zhenzhen sat on the bed for a while, then got up and went out.

There was breakfast on the dining table, a bowl of porridge, a side dish, and a few slices of scallion pancakes.

The porridge and cakes were still warm. It was obvious that the cook hadn't left for a long time. Wang Zhenzhen looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

Seven fifty.

Qin Yue usually leaves at seven o'clock for work, and with the time to make breakfast, she estimated that she would get up at six o'clock.

On the one hand, Wang Zhenzhen was happy for Qin Yue's meticulous care of her, but on the other hand, she felt distressed because she made Qin Yue unable to rest well.

Wang Zhenzhen glanced at the breakfast on the table, and walked briskly to the bathroom to wash up.

Su Nuo, who was lying on the small pink bed, was awakened by Wang Zhenzhen's footsteps, and sat up rubbing his sleepy eyes.

When he saw the time on the clock, he was in a hurry.

Damn it, it's already so late, and he's going to be late again soon!

Su Nuo quickly changed his clothes. He glanced at the closed bathroom door, cursed, and decided not to wash up.

After sleeping all night, Su Nuo's stomach was rumbling with hunger, he saw the food on the table, he ate it up in two or threes, and then ran out the door with his bag.

When Wang Zhenzhen came out of the bathroom, what she saw was the mess on the table, and Wang Zhenzhen's face suddenly changed.

"Su Nuo!!!!"

Su Nuo who had already run downstairs sneezed and rubbed his nose.

"Could it be a cold?"

Su Nuo grunted, didn't pay attention, and hurriedly ran towards the bus station.

****

When Qin Yue entered the office, Ah Liang, who was dozing on the table, raised his head, glanced at Qin Yue, and lay down again.

Seeing his listless appearance, Qin Yue asked, "Ah Liang, what's the matter? Were you busy last night?"

A Liang said weakly: "Don't mention it, I didn't know what happened last night, and three abnormal corpses were sent here."

In the funeral home, the so-called abnormal corpses are those who died by accident.

But any corpse that dies by accident will not look very good-looking. For posthumous make-up artists like them, such a corpse is a test of their skills.

After picking up three such corpses, it's no wonder that Ah Liang looks so drained now.

"Ah Liang, I'm already here, why don't you go back first?"

Ah Liang muffledly agreed, and dragged his heavy body to the inner room to change clothes.

Qin Yue took off her coat, changed into her work clothes, and just after putting them on, the door of the office was opened. Uncle Qiu looked at Qin Yue who was standing in the room, and said, "Susan, it's just in time for you to come. Come quickly with me."

Qin Yue nodded, agreed, and followed Uncle Qiu towards the cold storage room.

Uncle Qiu told Qin Yue the general condition of the corpse while walking.

"This time it was a young man. The cause of death seemed to be a bit strange, but his family refused to say, and I couldn't see why he died."

"Strange?" Qin Yue repeated, and asked, "Uncle Qiu, what's so strange, can you explain it specifically?"

Uncle Qiu nodded and said: "I have worked in the funeral home for 20 years, and I have seen countless corpses. You also know that when working in a funeral home, you will always see some evil things. When I was young Son, the anger is high, I don’t care about these things, but later I got older, my yang energy weakened, and my health deteriorated a lot, so I went to the temple to ask for a peace talisman.”

As Uncle Qiu said, he took out the yellow triangular amulet hanging around his neck.

From Qin Yue's point of view, there is a weak spiritual power on the peace talisman, although it is not enough to cause harm to ghosts, but because such things as spiritual power can do some damage to ghosts, generally speaking, ghosts are not Will approach people with spiritual items on their bodies.

The safety talisman on Uncle Qiu's body may be because it has been used for a long time, the spiritual power on it is much weaker, and the corner of the safety talisman has been stained with black, which looks like it has been soaked by Yin Qi.

Qin Yue frowned slightly, and her eyes fell on the blackened Ping An Fu.

"What's going on here?"

Qin Yue asked.

Uncle Qiu explained: "When I sent the corpse into the cold room before, I felt something was wrong. The temperature inside the cold room seemed to be colder than usual. Yes, it seems that something has been following me."

"Later, when I went to wash my hands, the red string of the amulet broke and the amulet fell off. If I hadn't been quick enough, the amulet would have been destroyed. It was also at that time that I found that the corner of the amulet was black. gone."

"When I asked for this safety talisman, the master told me that once the safety talisman turns black, it means that there is 'that' thing."

In a place like a funeral parlor, the word ghost cannot be easily mentioned, otherwise the ghosts will detect it and entangle these people, so Uncle Qiu replaced the word ghost with that thing.

Just as they were talking, the two had already arrived in front of the cold storage room. Uncle Qiu took a look at Qin Yue, gritted his teeth, and opened the door first and walked in.

Even if that thing exists, and they have no grievances against it, it will never attack them.

Uncle Qiu quickly found the freezer where the young man's body was stored, and moved the body from the freezer to the bed.

Qin Yue glanced at the corpse lying there.

He doesn't look very old, his face hasn't opened yet, and he still has some childishness.

Qin Yue observed him carefully, but didn't find anything wrong. Qin Yue frowned, feeling a little strange.

After taking the information from Uncle Qiu, Qin Yue checked it, and after confirming that the person on the information was the same as the corpse lying here, she pushed the man named Song Nan into the postmortem room.

"Susan, would you like me to accompany you?"

Uncle Qiu helped Qin Yue push Song Nan's body into the funeral room. He looked at the delicate Qin Yue and said with some concern.

"Uncle, it's okay, I can do it by myself, don't worry."

Even if there is something wrong with Song Nan, with Qin Yue's current strength, he can't pose a threat to her.

However, Uncle Qiu didn't know Qin Yue's true strength. In his eyes, Qin Yue was just a girl who needed to be taken care of.

"Otherwise, I always feel that it is not appropriate for me to give you the safety talisman. You are a little girl, and you can't make people feel at ease."

As Uncle Qiu said, he wanted to stuff the peace talisman into Qin Yue's hand.

Qin Yue was so talkative, Qiu Shu finally gave up the idea, but the worried look on his face didn't weaken in the slightest.

Qin Yue repeatedly assured that nothing would happen to her, so Uncle Qiu left the funeral room. He had many things to do and couldn't stay by Qin Yue's side all the time. Now he could only hope that everything just now was his illusion.

***

After Uncle Qiu left, the temperature in the room dropped several degrees. Qin Yue took the tools and stood beside Song Nan's body, ready to start working.

From the appearance of Song Nan's body, there is nothing wrong with it. It just needs to be tidied up a little bit. Qin Yue held the eyebrow pencil and was about to make a move when she suddenly felt that someone was standing behind her.

Qin Yue's eyes flickered slightly, and before the thing behind him made any movement, Qin Yue said, "If I were you, I would stop what I want to do now."

Qin Yue's voice was cold and indifferent, without any emotion.

The man standing behind Qin Yue originally wanted to do something, but after hearing Qin Yue's words, he abruptly stopped his actions.

Black mist rose up in front of Qin Yue, and soon condensed into a human figure, which was exactly the same as Song Nan lying on the bed.

There is no doubt that this black shadow is Song Nan's ghost, and it is also the chief culprit who made the uncle's peace talisman stained black.

Qin Yue glanced at him, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

This guy obviously just died not long ago, but the resentment around him is very strong, and his sanity seems to be eroded by the resentment, and he has a tendency to attack the living.

If the person standing here just now was not Qin Yue, but someone else, he might have already been lying on the ground by now.

The eyebrow pencil in his hand fell down, deepening Song Nan's slightly pale eyebrow color.

Song Nan looked at Qin Yue's movements, his soul was a little unstable, and he seemed extremely disgusted with Qin Yue's manipulation of his corpse.

"what!!!!"

There was a sharp whistling sound, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the room, and the things placed in the room were blown upside down by the gust of wind.

The bangs on Qin Yue's forehead were blown fluttering by the wind. She squinted her eyes, but her hands didn't stop. After finely painting Song Nan's eyebrows on both sides, she put the eyebrow pencil back.

Just as she raised her head, Song Nan's ghost suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yue's eyes. Looking at those dark eyes that seemed to be sucking people's souls in, Qin Yue raised her hand and touched Song Nan's ghost. between the eyebrows.

Humans and ghosts were originally unable to touch each other, however, Qin Yue's fingers did not pass through Song Nan's body, she pushed Song Nan who was approaching with a little force.

"If you have any grievances that are not clear, you can just say it. Putting on this person's frightening posture is not the way to ask for help."

Song Nan was easily pushed away by Qin Yue with only one finger. He seemed to be offended, and the black energy in his body kept gushing out.

But within a few breaths, Song Nan's soul body was completely wrapped in the black air, and his original appearance could hardly be seen.

The scream sounded again, and Song Nan rushed towards Qin Yue with resentment all over her body.

Qin Yue's eyes sharpened, she raised her hand and waved towards Song Nan.

The raised hand looked light, as if there was no force, but when it landed on Song Nan's body, he was sent flying by Qin Yue's seemingly light palm, and the black resentment on his body immediately subsided a lot.

Qin Yue hooked the corner of her mouth, put down her right hand, looked at Song Nan who was lying on the ground and glared at her fiercely, and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't put on such an appearance now, you know, I If you want to destroy you, it is a very easy thing."

Song Nan's soul trembled for a moment, and the black mist surrounding him slowly retracted into his body, and his appearance changed back to the original. If it weren't for that pale and excessive face, he would have looked like an ordinary man. Smart boy.

Qin Yue waved at him, signaling him to come over.

Song Nan flinched, glanced at Qin Yue quietly, evaluated the force value between the two, and finally floated towards Qin Yue reluctantly.

Song Nan stopped two meters in front of Qin Yue, facing Qin Yue across the bed. He looked at Qin Yue with resentment and unwillingness in his eyes, but it was captured by Qin Yue's powerful strength, He dared not do anything.

This woman in front of him really has the ability to make him fly away.

Song Nan, who had already died once, was afraid of facing death again.

Qin Yue took all kinds of tools and smeared on Song Nan's body. Song Nan watched Qin Yue's movements and trembled with anger, but dared not say anything.

After Qin Yue completely fixed Song Nan's face, she was going to replace Song Nan with the clothes sent by her family.

When Qin Yue's hand touched Song Nan's collar, Song Nan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly broke down and yelled.

"stop!!!"

Qin Yue's hands paused for a moment, she raised her head, looked at Song Nan who was standing not far from her, and said, "Can I tell your story now?"

Song Nan clenched her hands tightly, staring at Qin Yue's hand hanging on the lapel of her clothes, a smear of blood gradually appeared in her black eyes, the resentment in her body was churning uncontrollably, black mist flowed from his body overflowed.

After a lot of effort, he finally suppressed the grievances. Song Nan looked at Qin Yue who was standing there, and said in a deep voice, "Don't touch me, don't touch my body."

Qin Yue withdrew her hands graciously.

"I don't need to touch you, but the clothes still need to be changed. Your body will be pushed into the farewell room later. If your parents find out that I didn't change your clothes, I will be very troublesome. "

Song Nan was silent for a long time, then said, "I can do it myself."

Qin Yue raised her eyebrows and turned her back to Song Nan.

"You can start."

A gust of wind blew through, and the temperature in the room dropped several degrees. Qin Yue felt that the air she breathed into her lungs seemed to be filled with ice scum, she rubbed her hands, and let out a breath of white air.

The chilly wind in the room finally stopped, Qin Yue turned around, took a look at the corpse that had already changed clothes, and finally set her eyes on Song Nan.

"Song Nan, if you have any grievances, you can tell me, and I will find a way to help you solve it."

Song Nan was full of resentment, and there was no way to enter the cycle of reincarnation. Unless the resentment dissipated, he could only be tortured by the resentment day after day, and in the end he could only end up in a dire state.

Song Nan fell silent, and after a long time, she opened her mouth and told Qin Yue what she had experienced.

If it was the past, Qin Yue would not be able to make Song Nan speak so easily, but, as a person who is in harmony with the god of death who is in charge of the soul, she naturally carries some power of the god of death.

These ghosts have both fear and closeness to her.

It was not surprising that Song Nan told about the things he had experienced.

Song Nan is 17 years old this year and is a senior high school student in a high school in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Song Nan has an introverted personality and is not good at speaking. He has no friends in the class and belongs to the kind of marginalized people.

His popularity is not good, his academic performance is not good, his classmates don't like to contact him, and the teacher doesn't pay much attention to him.

I don't know when, Song Nan became the bullying target of the students in the class, because he couldn't resist, and he couldn't complain. The violence against him by those classmates became more and more serious.

Six months ago, Song Nan's diary was stolen and posted on the school bulletin board. The contents of the diary were all about another boy.

That boy is a completely different type of boy from Song Nan. He has a cheerful personality and excellent academic performance. The teachers and students in the class like him very much.

It is normal for such an influential figure to appear in any girl's diary, but it is not normal for his name to appear frequently in a boy's diary.

Same-sex relationships will be difficult to accept even in the future, let alone in the more conservative 90s?

Song Nan became famous, and the whole school knew that there was a boy in Class [-] of Senior Three who coveted men of the same sex.

He became a disgrace to the school, and almost every classmate despised him.

Song Nan's life fell into darkness. At this moment, the handsome chemistry teacher in the school came to Song Nan's side.

When everyone, including his own parents, regarded Song Nan as a shame and despised him, the appearance of the chemistry teacher illuminated Song Nan's gloomy life.

When you're drowning, hold on to even a straw.

Song Nan thought that the chemistry teacher was his salvation, but it was this man who he regarded as the savior who pushed Song Nan into the abyss without hesitation.

In the 90s, Hong Kong's tertiary films were popular. Even in this era, films between men were very unpopular, and it was rare to find suitable actors to play them.

The chemistry teacher was so eloquent that he tricked Song Nan into the crew and filmed a low-budget film.

The chemistry teacher told Song Nan that he would be the hero of the film, but when Song Nan drank the bottle of water given to him by the chemistry teacher and fell to the ground limply, the one who walked into the studio was Several strange men wearing masks.

In order to maintain the authenticity of the picture, everything is real.

Song Nan acted as a stand-in for the male lead in this film, filming for him the scenes he didn't want to shoot.

The heart-piercing pain dragged Song Nan into purgatory. The chemistry teacher whom he respected and believed in wholeheartedly watched him up and down in hell.

After this incident, Song Nan was completely depressed. However, the chemistry teacher refused to let Song Nan go. Perhaps he was addicted to the pleasure of controlling a person's fate. Things are announced.

Those previous diaries might say that Song Nan just admired that boy, but this film incident is the real evidence, and Song Nan was completely nailed to the pillar of shame.

For the sake of its own reputation, the school expelled Song Nan.

Song Nan's parents don't have only one son, Song Nan. In a family of three children, the middle child is always easy to be ignored.

After such a thing happened, Song Nan was completely rejected by her parents.

A 17-year-old child chose to end his life when he was desperate.

It's just that his resentment is too deep, even death can't make him open his heart knot, so he stays in the world full of resentment.

Song Nan's life can be said to be a huge tragedy.

It's not that Qin Yue can't use violent means to forcefully get rid of Song Nan's resentment, but Qin Yue doesn't want to do it.

Song Nan paid the price with her life for those past experiences, but the culprit who caused all this is still at large.

Those things he did will not disappear with Song Nan's death.

Qin Yue looked at Song Nan who was exuding sadness all over her body, and asked, "Do you want revenge?"

Song Nan's soul trembled, suddenly raised his head, and looked straight at Qin Yue, who repeated his question again.

"Do you want revenge?"

Does he want revenge?

Why didn't he think, if it wasn't for that animal-faced chemistry teacher, how could he have fallen to the present situation?His life was forcibly ended before it even started, how could he willingly accept all of this?

"But I can't get too far away from my body."

If it wasn't for this reason, when he died, he would go to the man who killed him.

Qin Yue smiled indifferently, and stretched out her hand in Song Nan's direction.

Black light came out from Qin Yue's palm, and Song Nan's soul was shrouded in this light, shrinking into a small ball.

Qin Yue clasped her hands together, and Song Nan's soul was shrouded in black light, slowly sinking into Qin Yue's palm.

The power of death, at this time, becomes extremely useful.

After Qin Yue finished handling Song Nan's body, she sent him to the farewell room.

Probably because he felt that Song Nan's death was not decent, there was no one else who came to see him off except Song Nan's parents.

Song Nan's father glanced at his son's lifelike face, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes. There was no sadness on his face, but because the shame was about to disappear, there was a little more relief between his brows.

After all, it crawled out of her stomach, even if Song Nan's mother didn't like Song Nan in the past, now seeing her son's lifeless body, Song Nan's mother would inevitably feel a little sad.

"Nan Nan, I hope you can be a normal person in the next life."

Song Nan's mother only said this sentence, but couldn't continue, turned around and lay down in Song Nan's father's arms, sobbing and crying.

Song Nan's father waved towards the crematorium, signaling them to take Song Nan's body away.

The flames in the incinerator blazed, and the vessels that allowed people to exist in this world were burned clean.

Qin Yue returned to the office after seeing off Song Nan for the last time.

Ah Liang had already left, and there was no one in the office. Qin Yue sat down on her seat, holding her hair in a daze.

Song Nan's matter is actually very easy to solve. Let him avenge and eliminate his grievances, and then he can be sent into reincarnation.

After experiencing so many worlds, Qin Yue knows very well that gratitude is also a kind of love. Song Nan's appearance should be qualified to be called a ghost.

Although Qin Yue has a strong sense of justice, if it wasn't for her mission, she probably wouldn't have spent so much time trying to get Song Nan to dispel her grievances.

After all, he is a man.

And Qin Yue has never had much patience with men.

Apart from taking over Song Nan's job in the morning, Qin Yue had nothing to do until after get off work. At six o'clock in the afternoon, Api came to the office early to hand over the shift.

After getting off work, Qin Yue took a taxi directly to Tsim Sha Tsui.

It's better to resolve Song Nan's matter earlier, the longer it drags on, the more closely those grievances will be integrated with his soul and body, and it will take a lot of effort to eliminate them at that time.

In order to get to Tsim Sha Tsui as soon as possible, Qin Yue didn't take a bus, but took a taxi.

Just as she got into the passenger seat, Qin Yue heard a somewhat familiar voice calling her: "Miss Su!"

Qin Yue froze for a moment, turned her head to look at the person sitting in the driver's seat.

"Master Aze, it's you, what a coincidence."

Qin Yue didn't expect that she would meet A Ze, a taxi driver, again. Counting this time, Qin Yue had already taken A Ze's car three times. Hong Kong is so big, it was a kind of fate to meet A Ze one after another.

Aze was still so talkative as before, probably because he felt familiar with Qin Yue, and he talked more and more.

During the less than an hour's drive, Aze was basically the one talking.

Qin Yue shook her head helplessly, A Ze is actually not bad, if he didn't like chatting so much, Qin Yue felt that she would have a better feeling for A Ze.

The car soon arrived at the place where the chemistry teacher lived.

The chemistry teacher made a lot of money with Song Nan, and the old house was sold and replaced with a bigger one.

When the taxi stopped at the gate of the community, the chemistry teacher happened to come back from outside. Qin Yue raised her hand and bounced the black light ball containing Song Nan's soul.

Song Nan's soul body popped out, and he looked down at the man he trusted with all his heart before, but in the end he ruined him, and the evil thoughts in his heart kept churning out.

Just killing him like this is too cheap for him, Song Nan decided to torture him well to vent his hatred.

Qin Yue watched Song Nan's soul melt into the man's body, she hooked the corners of her mouth, and a weird smile appeared on her face.

When is it time to retaliate, but if there is no revenge, then there will never be an end.

Qin Yue's mission is to send Song Nan over, but Qin Yue is not prepared to intervene as to what Song Nan will do.

This is his own revenge.

"Master Aze, let's go back."

Qin Yue looked sideways at the bewildered driver Aze.

Ze's entire face was almost wrinkled. He looked at Qin Yue in confusion, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Miss Su, are you going back now?"

Qin Yue nodded.

"Then why did you come to Tsim Sha Tsui, Ms. Su? You purposely wandered around?"

The expression on Qin Yue's face was calm, without any fluctuations.

"I'm bored, let's go out for a walk."

Aze: "..."

People in this world have different tempers, maybe some people just like to wander around in a taxi.

An hour later, the taxi stopped at the gate of Qin Yue's community.

After Qin Yue paid the money, she opened the door and prepared to get out of the car.

A Ze suddenly said: "Miss Su, do you have that ability?"

Qin Yue blinked and looked back at Aze.

"what?"

"Miss Su, do you have the ability to exorcise ghosts?"

Qin Yue really didn't expect Aze to ask such a question, she was a little surprised for a moment: "What do you mean?"

Qin Yue neither denied nor admitted, she was a little surprised why Aze would ask this question.

The expression on Aze's face was tangled for a while, and after a long time, he said: "That's nothing, I just asked casually."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking.

Qin Yue got out of the car, stood outside the car and looked at A Ze inside the car. After a moment of silence, she said: "Master A Ze, if you have anything, you can come to me, maybe I can help you."

Aze smiled, didn't say anything, and drove away from here.

Qin Yue watched the yellow taxi drive out of her sight. After a long time, she slowly looked away.

She didn't take a closer look before, but she took a closer look just now, and there seemed to be some faint resentment wrapped around Aze's body, but those resentments were not strong, at most it would make Aze go out of luck, and it would not hurt him and endanger him. life.

It's just that it's not a good thing to be resentful for too long. I'm afraid this Aze will come to her soon.

After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Yue turned around and walked towards the building where her home was located.

Qin Yue's home.

Susan walked up and down the room anxiously, looking at the clock on the wall from time to time.

"It's already eight o'clock, why hasn't Susu come back? Did something happen to her?"

Su Nuo lay lazily on the sofa, looked at Wang Zhenzhen who kept walking around, and said angrily: "Little aunt, my little aunt is not a child anymore, isn't it normal to go out to play? It's only eight o'clock, why are you in a hurry?"

Wang Zhenzhen glared at Su Nuo who was lying there, and said, "How did you become someone's nephew? Susu hasn't come back until now, don't worry about it, instead of talking sarcastic!"

Su Nuo hugged an apple and gnawed it. Hearing Wang Zhenzhen's accusation, Su Nuo rolled his eyes and said vaguely: "You are the only one who worries about it. Those who don't know think you and my little one are My aunt has a leg."

Su Nuo's words seemed to have poked Wang Zhenzhen's sore foot, and her face immediately changed. She glared at Su Nuo fiercely, and said viciously, "Su Nuo, what did you say?! Say it again!"

"Don't say good things twice, haven't you heard it?"

Wang Zhenzhen was half-deadly angry at Su Nuo's faceless appearance, but she couldn't say no to him, let's do it, it wasn't her character, and in the end, Wang Zhenzhen could only hold back, sulking with herself.

At this moment, the sound of the door lock being opened came from the door, Wang Zhenzhen's eyes lit up, and she walked quickly towards the door.

Just as Qin Yue opened the door, she saw Wang Zhenzhen standing inside the door. She was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Zhenzhen, why are you here? Are you going to go out?"

Wang Zhenzhen shook her head, looked Qin Yue up and down, and then said, "Susu, why did you come back so late?"