Superb Female Ghost Shelter

Seeing Qin Yan's face turn extremely gloomy in an instant, Zhou Xiaoyu felt that something must have happened to Song Ju and his wife: "Master, what happened to them?"

"Three souls and seven souls were shattered! They have now become vegetative!"

"Ah? Could it be Song Zhe who did it?"

Qin Yan nodded and said through gritted teeth: "Sooner or later, I will kill him!"

"A person like this who is unkind, unfaithful and unfilial should be driven to pieces!" Zhou Xiaoyu also despises people like Song Zhe.

"Fortunately, I am a ghost doctor and a ghost craftsman. I can sew up the fragments of their souls! I hope they can return to normal by then!"

There is a splicing technique in the ghost doctor's medical skills, which is similar to the suturing technique in modern medicine.

However, the splicing technique can only splice a few fragments. For example, if a soul is torn into seven or eight pieces, this can be spliced.

But people like Song Ju and his wife, who were almost shattered into thousands of pieces, cannot be pieced together by medical skills alone.

Fortunately, Qin Yan is still a craftsman.

A craftsman can sew very small things together through splicing.

"Really? That's great!" Zhou Xiaoyu said happily.

"Well! Before that, use the soul-fixing flower and ampoule grass to stabilize their souls! After all, splicing thousands of soul fragments is not an easy task!"

Qin Yan estimated that it would take at least more than a month to successfully stitch, and it would take an hour of stitching every night.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when Song Ju, his wife and Zhao Zishen were brought back to Geng's house.

Neither Geng Jiaguo nor Geng Yaoyao slept, nor did they eat. They were waiting for Qin Yan to come back for dinner.

Seeing that the dishes on the table were not moved, Qin Yan was extremely moved.

To be honest, his parents were not so kind to him when he was a child.

He goes out to have fun, so the food must be left for him, but it is impossible for his parents not to eat it.

"Uncle and aunt, why don't you eat earlier? You are so kind to me!" Qin Yan said excitedly.

"Qin Yan, what's going on? What happened?"

Geng Jiaguo did not answer Qin Yan's words. He saw that Zhao Zishen was covered in blood and Song Ju and his wife were unconscious.

Qin Yan sighed helplessly and told Geng Jiaguo and the others what happened.

Hearing that Song Zhe had actually done this to his biological parents, Geng Jiaguo and the others couldn't believe their ears.

This is what Qin Yan said. If it were said by others, they would not believe such a thing at all.

"Uncle and aunt, my house hasn't been built recently, so Song Ju and his wife will trouble you to take care of it!"

Qin Yan was particularly embarrassed. Although Geng Jiaguo would not treat him as an outsider, this was not his home after all.

Geng Jiaguo waved his hand: "Qin Yan, what you said is beyond the pale. You gave me 30% of the shares of Vixen Beauty Salon. The income from these shares can be said to be something I will never earn in ten lifetimes!" "

"Uncle, what you said is out of context! Money is something external to the body. If you don't take it with you in life, you won't take it with you in death! Why do you say it!"

Qin Yan immediately installed a round, slippery, and elastic pussy.

In fact, Qin Yan doesn't care about money now, that's because he has made money.

When Qin Yan was still hanging silk, sometimes he would not take the bus just to save a dollar.

Sometimes in order to save a dollar, I eat a small bowl of ramen instead of a big bowl of ramen.

Because a small bowl of ramen costs five yuan and a large bowl of ramen costs six yuan.

"Okay, let's not talk about that! Come and eat quickly!" Geng Jiaguo patted Qin Yan on the shoulder and said.

Qin Yan nodded: "Uncle, can my friend borrow the bathroom here? I want him to take a bath and change into suitable clothes."

Qin Yan didn't want Zhao Zishen to continue wearing blood-stained clothes.

"Of course! Sir, please follow me!" Geng Jiaguo led Zhao Zishen towards the second floor.

At the same time, Qiu Shujing also went to the second floor to get clothes.

Seeing the two elders leaving, Geng Yaoyao walked to Qin Yan and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Qin Yan smiled and nodded: "I'm fine! Don't worry!"

More than ten minutes later, Zhao Zishen, accompanied by Geng Jiaguo and Qiu Shujing, walked down from the second floor.

Zhao Zishen is in much better spirits at this moment.

After dinner, Qin Yan wanted Zhao Zishen to stay, but Zhao Zishen was worried about his grandson, so he didn't stay.

Before leaving, Qin Yan brought two soul-calming grasses to Zhao Zishen.

Seeing the two soul-calming grasses, Zhao Zishen sighed in his heart: Today was not in vain! These two soul-calming grasses are worth my life.

Now it's better, my grandson is blessed again.

After seeing Zhao Zishen off, Zhou Xiaoyu reminded Qin Yan: "Master, Ma Jiao hasn't called yet, has she? Has something happened?"

Qin Yan thinks it is very possible.

Several hours have passed, and no matter how busy Ma Jiao and Ma Zehong are, they should be able to see missed calls by now.

However, Ma Jiao and Ma Zehong have not called until now, which means that something must have happened in the imperial capital, and it is a big deal.

"Do you think we should go to the Imperial Capital?"

"Master, I think we should go. But we'd better wait for Murong Xuehan to come back and go together!"

Qin Yan nodded, thinking that he should do this.

Speaking of Murong Xuehan, Qin Yan thought of Geng Yaoyao being hit.

I wonder how Xuehan’s investigation went?

Thinking of this, Qin Yan chanted a spell and lit the communication talisman.

Just when Qin Yan contacted Murong Xuehan through the communication talisman, in a small alley in the suburbs of Baoshi, Song Zhe turned his neck 180 degrees and moved the woman's face to the front.

He waved to the two young gangsters passing by, opened his collar at the same time, and cooed with charming eyes:

"Little handsome guy, what are you doing? Come and have fun!"

Seeing Song Zhe's delicate feminine face and snow-white chest, the two gangsters couldn't help but swallowed.

The two gangsters looked at each other and immediately walked towards Song Zhe understandingly.

Song Zhe slowly retreated into the alley.

The two gangsters followed Song Zhe into the alley.

One of the gangsters couldn't wait any longer. He rushed towards Song Zhe with a sound of "ouch", hugged Song Zhe and caressed him unscrupulously.

Song Zhe raised the corner of his mouth with a sneer, opened his mouth and bit the little gangster's neck with a "click".

The soul power was immediately sucked into Song Zhe's body along his mouth.

The little gangster's body shriveled up in an instant and fell to the ground with a "bang"

The other gangster who was about to pounce was stunned and looked at his companion in horror, not understanding what was happening.

"It's your turn!" Song Zhe's feminine face licked her lips and said with satisfaction.

Song Zhe turned his head 180 degrees, moving the man's face to the front.

"ah!"

The gangster was so frightened that he immediately screamed loudly in terror, turned around and ran away.