Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

  Chapter 203 Various causes in previous lives are the fruit of this life

  After the black and white messenger appeared, he carried the evil spirits of the black mist that came from the underworld.

  The air in the house was suddenly frozen.

  The two envoys faced Qin Ruan and bent slightly: "I have seen Miss Qin."

  Qin Ruan with the power of the ghost, even in front of the black and white messenger, can be regarded as their half master, they dare not disrespect.

  Qin Ruan pointed to the corner of the room, the ghost of the taxi driver trembling all over, terrified by the arrival of the black and white messenger.

  "Dare to ask the two messengers, why did this man die before he has reached the end of his life?"

  After returning to the room, Qin Ruan summoned the driver’s soul from downstairs.

  She couldn't hear what the other party said, and she was not in the mood to study it.

  She just wants to know why the taxi driver died.

  When I first saw it, it was not a short-lived person who saw his life span at least to see his children getting married.

  Even if he is a dead soul now, his life is still not exhausted.

   People who shouldn't have their lives died like that.

  The black and white messenger raised his eyes, staring at the dead souls who had been shrunk in the corner and had become a puppet because they had died in vain, and their eyes were clear.

  The black messenger said: "Miss Qin, this person really should not be killed in his previous life, and his life span in this life has reached the hour."

  "What does this mean?" Qin Ruan twisted his eyebrows.

   "You will know at a glance."

  The black messenger waved his black sleeves lightly, and Qin Ruan's eyes flashed, and the stranger scene caught her eyes.

  The picture flowed fast, but it was clearly imprinted in her mind.

  It turns out that the person who died early this morning in the previous life was Xiao Yunchen.

   Xiao Yunchen was trapped by Peach Blossom in his previous life, and the female puppet had a deep entanglement with him. He was regarded as the half master of the snake Changyuan, and he could not kill the master by hand.

  But at the moment when Xiao Yunchen was life-threatening, Chang Yuan finally took action, which caused him to be backlashed by the master-servant contract.

  The hook snake and the female puppet are both defeated.

  The evil fisherman who hides in the dark makes a profit.

  The female puppet and the hooked snake were seriously injured, and Xiao Yunchen could not escape death.

  His heart was dug out and he died tragically at home.

  These images quickly flooded into Qin Ruan's mind, and all the doubts were solved except for the vague figure of the evil gangster.

  The deaths of taxi drivers in this life are all due to changes in the trajectory of this life.

  Qin Ruan's delicate face sank, and his face became a little ugly.

  It's hard for her not to think about it to herself.

  If she hadn't been born again, hadn't taken Xiao Yunchen's business, she wouldn't die if she was a taxi driver.

  The black messenger retracted his sleeves and looked at the old partner beside him.

  The two of them looked at each other, and the dark eyes were clear.

  The white messenger stepped forward: "Miss Qin, when Pluto is called up by you, there is a sentence to relay."

  Qin Ruan was surprised: "What are you talking about?"

   "Pluto said that all the causes of the past life are the fruit of this life, and the fate is not something you can reverse alone, and you don't have such a great ability."

  Sublimation means the death of the taxi driver and has nothing to do with Qin Ruan.

   so that she doesn’t have to take on herself.

  These words really comforted Qin Ruan, but she was uncomfortable after all.

  Her eyes are on the corner of the driver, and she has a strong grievance spread all over her body.

  Qin Ruan's red lips lightly opened: "He was under the puppet speech forbidden technique."

  The black messenger followed Qin Ruan’s line of sight, his face pale and blue all year round with contempt: "Small problem!"

  A black ghost popped out of his fingertips, and he shot directly at the taxi driver who was shrinking in the corner and trying to reduce the sense of presence, his mouth closed.

  "Help me! Who will help me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, the child is going to take the college entrance examination, don't let her know, don't notify my family..."

  (End of this chapter)