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Chapter 96 You are the one who is going to be unlucky

Ruan Xia snorted coldly.

"You took the dead man's relics and sold them for money, which is a loss of morality. I am helping you."

If the real culprit is caught, Qin Ming's family will rest in peace, which is indeed a good thing for her.

The village woman was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, her lips trembling, and she couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Seeing that her house was bare, Ruan Xia pulled an old and yellowed desk calendar from the cabinet and wrote in the blank space on the back.

"This money is enough to cure your feet. Go to the well at midnight every day to boil water and rub your feet with warm water. I've written the method here."

A trace of gratitude flashed in the village woman's eyes.

Ruan Xia added something before leaving.

"If you stick to it for half a year, you'll be fine. It's up to you whether you do it or not."

After saying that, he left the village woman's house.

Mo Tingye was already waiting for her by the car.

Waiting together were two policemen.

"These are the evidence. They were picked up by someone."

After handing over the evidence, Ruan Xia exhaled.

Mo Tingye opened the door and motioned for her to get in the car.

"Go home, you need some rest."

Mo Tingye greeted the driver in the front row.

"Go back to the villa."

Ruan Xia immediately raised his head to stop.

"Not yet, I'm still looking for the same thing."

Ruan Xia was sitting in the back row, but his hands were not idle.

"If you want to help him get his destiny back, you must find the formation eye where the formation was set up at that time."

She tried hard to calculate, and sweat broke out on the tip of her nose.

Mo Tingye wiped it off for her carefully.

"found it!"

Ruan Xia suddenly opened his eyes and said a place name.

"We go here and I have a strong feeling that the key to solving this is here."

Mo Tingye did not hesitate and ordered the driver to change the destination.

When the driver stopped, Ruan Xia got out of the car immediately.

I found a bar standing in front of me.

It was already dark at this time, but the bar was dark with no lights at all.

"I'll go in and take a look first."

Mo Tingye was about to push the door open when he was stopped by Ruan Xia.

"Wait a moment."

As she finished speaking, a strong premonition came to her heart again.

"Waiting for someone."

She looked straight at the bar, and a few minutes later, she saw a car parked on the side of the road.

A stylish man with silver hair walked down.

"Huh? We're closed today."

As he spoke, he took the key and opened the door to the bar.

"Does this store belong to you?"

Ruan Xia stepped forward to talk.

When the silver-haired man saw such a beauty as Ruan Xia, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Why, have you never seen such a young and handsome boss?"

Ruan Xia thought to herself, let me see how handsome you can be.

Taking advantage of the bar owner's suspicion when he opened the door, she ducked into the bar, followed by Mo Tingye.

"Hey! I said it was closed, why are you still breaking in! I called the police!"

He shouted loudly, but apparently no one listened to him.

He had no choice but to follow Ruan Xia in.

In the darkness where he couldn't even see his fingers, Ruan Xia was drowned by the strong moisture.

"It's not easy for your bar to do business."

The bar owner stared at her and said, "The current environment is not good and it's hard to do anything."

Ruan Xia thought to herself, this place is full of yin energy, what does it have to do with the general environment!

Just as she was about to ask for some details, she heard a strange sound coming from not far away.

"Click, click..."

It sounded like someone's footsteps, getting closer and closer.

I couldn't see anything clearly just by the moonlight outside the window.

The bar owner was so frightened that he backed away.

"Here we go again, here we go again!"

He pushed to the door with a look of horror on his face.

Ruan Xia asked him in a low voice, "Is there anyone else inside?"

It looked like there was nothing from the outside just now, maybe there was someone hiding inside.

The bar owner soon broke her idea.

"No, the bar has been closed for half a month, it's not people..."

There was only a vibrato left on the last word.

Ruan Xia suddenly reacted.

"It's not a human being...that's easy to handle."

Hearing this, the bar owner became bolder.

"Can you catch ghosts?"

Ruan Xia raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Taoist priests from a hundred miles away will call me ancestor when they see me."

After hearing her words, the bar owner straightened up.

"I didn't expect you to be so beautiful and so talented!"

After saying that, he put on a flattering face.

"Master, please help me quickly, my place is not clean."

Ruan Xia nodded.

"You lead the way, let's look inside."

The bar owner suddenly panicked.

"The power is out here. I can't see anything. How can I get out?"

He obviously didn't want to take any chances.

Ruan Xia looked down at the mobile phone in his hand.

"Turn on your flashlight and lead the way!"

After giving the order, the hotel owner immediately walked tremblingly against the wall.

With light, people's hearts will stabilize.

The bar owner looked left and right as he walked, and suddenly froze in place.

"Huh? Where is the handsome guy who came with you just now?"

I glanced behind me with the flashlight, and sure enough, no one was there.

The atmosphere suddenly stopped and it was suffocatingly quiet.

In the silent environment, there was a sudden movement, like the sound of something being electrified.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

the bar owner screamed.

"Crack-"

There was a loud noise, and the special-shaped crystal chandelier on the roof of the bar glowed.

Everyone closed their eyes because of the light.

Ruan Xia took a few seconds to look up, only to see that the light only flashed a few times before returning to darkness.

The bar owner was so frightened that he ran around with his head in his hands, and was finally knocked to the ground when he hit the corner of a table.

"What are you running around for? You deserve it."

It was just a little trick, and it scared him out of his mind.

Seeing that neither of them could hope for anything, Ruan Xia turned on the flashlight and continued to dig deeper.

The furnishings on the first floor are no different from ordinary bars. The decoration style is somewhat similar to European and American retro, and many furnishings are deliberately old-fashioned.

Probably because of the recent lockdown, there is a smell of dust in the air.

Ruan Xia lowered his head and saw complicated and unusual patterns on the carpet beside the dining table, which seemed to be the characteristics of a certain nation.

Going further inside, these patterns appear on different furniture, forming a style of its own.

"Do you like these national cultures?"

The bar owner carefully stayed behind her, never leaving her.

"I like to collect. No matter which nationality you are from, as long as it is old, interesting and meaningful, I collect it. I bought all the furnishings in this bar."

I feel much more relaxed when talking about my collection.

"Look at this vase. It's said to be from the Qing Dynasty, but it's a bit crudely made. I bought it at the lowest price."

"Look at this carpet again. It is said that it was the favorite of an eldest lady in the Republic of China. She bought it from abroad at that time. I really love this retro design."

"And this fan, it is said to be made by a master, it is impossible to make with modern craftsmanship!"

He was beaming as he spoke, and Ruan Xia also understood why there was so much gloom in this house.

"Excuse me, do you have money but nowhere to spend it?"

Ruan Xia asked with a cold face, but the other party immediately fell silent.

"This vase of yours is not from the Qing Dynasty, it should be from clearance."

"Your carpet is indeed old, and it's still stained with the blood sacrifice of that eldest lady. She committed suicide on this carpet."

"This fan of yours is made of knots made of dead people's hair. It's very resentful. Yes, it's also made of hair and dyed."

"ah--"

The bar owner suddenly burst into screams.

"Stop talking! I don't want it anymore! Master, save me!"

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