Mojia Villa, second floor.

Ruan Xia stretched her waist and leaned down to look downstairs, where Mo Tingye was drinking morning tea.

This guy didn't even go to work today.

Ruan Xia walked downstairs, but before she could reach him, Mo Tingye had already spoken.

"There is news about Qin Ming. The person who deliberately caused the car accident has been caught."

Ruan Xia raised his eyebrows, as expected.

How could she go wrong?

He took two steps towards the kitchen and was stopped by a voice from behind.

"Ruan Xia, can you help him with Qin Ming's matter?"

Ruan Xia turned around and found the box on the table with a skull inside.

"Of course...just..."

She ducked and sat next to Mo Tingye, who immediately straightened up.

Ruan Xia chuckled.

"Since Mr. Mo has spoken, I will definitely help, but it's a pity that Qin Ming can't pay! Then let's sacrifice Mr. Mo!"

She quickly put her head on Mo Tingye's shoulder, and a strong imperial aura suddenly hit her.

Ruan Xia sucked greedily.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

After the death disaster was lifted, Mo Tingye's imperial aura seemed to be a perfect match for his own, and he could transform it into spiritual power at any time.

I just discovered it today.

Before, he didn't dare to suck hard for fear of hurting Mo Tingye's body. Now that his face is rosy, a few more puffs should be fine.

Thinking this, a trembling voice came from my ears.

"Have you sucked enough?"

Ruan Xia raised her face slightly and saw that Mo Tingye's ears were red, his cheeks were blushing, and his fingers were trembling uneasily.

Why don't you just suck it and be so nervous?

Ruan Xia sat up straight and took a deep breath.

Cool!

The fatigue of these days is gone!

Mo Tingye cleared his throat.

"Are you satisfied?"

Ruan Xia narrowed her eyes and responded with a perfect smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo Chengquan, for more cooperation in the future!"

The color on Mo Tingye's cheeks became darker.

"What about Qin Ming?"

Ruan Xia looked toward the door.

"Of course I will help Qin Ming, but there is still one thing missing."

Mo Tingye looked eager.

"I'll find someone to buy whatever I'm missing."

Ruan Xia's eyes suddenly changed.

"What's missing is people. We have to fish that person out, and then I can change their lives."

Mo Tingye rubbed his fingers, as if thinking.

"What is the solution?"

Ruan Xia couldn't tell, she just wanted to bet that this person was paying close attention to Qin Ming and had to be impatient.

"Help me spread the word, saying that Qin Ming's matter was solved by a master, and that master is at your home."

Please enter the urn.

What she wants is for the other party to come to her door.

Mo Tingye thought for a moment and immediately stood up.

"I understand, let's do it."

As soon as the people left, the house suddenly became deserted.

Ruan Xia was not idle either.

She forged a letter in which she wrote something about knowing Qin Ming's fate, took a photo and posted it online.

Due to the fact that Qin Ming's family was killed in a car accident, there was a lot of discussion on the Internet.

This photo also quickly became popular on Weibo.

【Who is so bad! You should die if you change someone's fate and kill his family! 】

[This kind of person must go to the eighteenth level of hell! 】

[Pray for Qin Ming’s family and hope that their souls in heaven can feel at ease. 】

[Can such a person be shot immediately? How abominable! 】

Ruan Xia buried the hook and looked at the heat getting higher and higher, showing a satisfied smile.

If you put down two lines, you won’t be able to catch the big fish behind you.

She calculated on her fingers that this person would not arrive until tomorrow, so she could just wait today.

Early the next morning, Ruan Xia went out to do some shopping.

She decorated the dojo just like her former master, with incense burners and tables, flowers and tributes all available.

To make it more realistic, I even bought a tablecloth.

She placed the offering table in the center of the Mo family's courtyard, causing everyone to peek around.

After doing all this, she dressed in plain clothes and sat on the futon to meditate.

With sandalwood lingering around, Ruan Xia began to chant sutras and mantras, and the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became solemn.

The people around me didn't dare to express their anger.

Suddenly feeling something in his heart, Ruan Xia immediately stood up and threw the whisk he bought temporarily into the sky.

"Wind and thunder in the void, listen to my orders! The vitality of the universe, kill evil and strengthen the righteous! The stars in the nine heavens, subdue demons and suppress evil..."

She was chanting a spell while jumping around in exaggerated movements.

She had seen on Weibo that these charlatans and magicians looked like this.

She just didn't know if she could learn it well, but the servants around her looked at her with frightened eyes.

While Ruan Xia was changing her pace, she saw a car slowly stopping at the door.

Mo Tingye was drinking tea at the door. When he saw the person coming, he immediately stood up and looked over.

Ruan Xia's hands and mouth were busy, but his eyes couldn't help but stare at the car.

I saw a man in a straight suit coming down, with eagle eyebrows and sharp eyes, and a fierce look on his face.

After seeing Mo Tingye, his face changed immediately.

"Mr. Mo, long time no see."

After the two shook hands cordially, Mo Tingye asked in surprise.

"Uncle Qin, why are you here?"

Ruan Xia thought to herself, we actually know each other! His surname is Qin! Then this big fish is his.

The visitor looked troubled, and after a long time he said, "I heard that you were helping Qin Ming. As an uncle, I am here to thank you."

After speaking, a sharp look was cast in Ruan Xia's direction.

She immediately pretended not to know and continued singing and dancing, her tone rising and falling strangely.

"Is this the magical power who helped Qin Ming?"

Mo Tingye reached out and made a gesture of invitation, and the other party immediately stepped forward.

"My dear Qin Mo'an, thank you master for saving me."

Ruan Xia, as if she hadn't heard anything, swung the fly whisk in her hand so hard that it almost fell on Qin Moan's face.

The other party's face immediately changed, and there was hint of anger, but it was quickly covered up.

"You are in trouble! There will be a bloody disaster within three days!"

She watched Qin Moan's face turn ugly.

Mo Tingye stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Master Ruan is on time or not, don't worry about it, Uncle Qin."

After Ruan Xia finished speaking, she immediately started singing and dancing like the goddess.

Qin Mo'an probably felt that he was getting unlucky, so he turned around and wanted to leave, and pulled Mo Tingye aside.

"I thought I got an expert. Isn't this just a deceitful little girl? Don't be deceived, Mr. Mo."

Mo Tingye remained calm while Qin Moan turned around and walked out the door.

Ruan Xia stood in front of the table, looking at Qin Moan's leaving figure, with a smile on his lips.

She knew that this man was not a kind person. She had captured his aura with a whisk just now, and now she was basically sure that this man was the one who changed Qin Ming's fate.

Mo Tingye watched Qin Moan leave and immediately came back to talk to Ruan Xia in a low voice.

"is it him?"

Ruan Xia nodded.

"He is right to care so much about Qin Ming and show up at this juncture."

The other party must have come to test him out of fear that his fate would be exposed, but he didn't expect to see a charlatan who was no different from other liars.

Naturally, he won’t be wary anymore.

Ruan Xia carefully laid the incense and arranged the offerings.

She lit a long string of firecrackers, and the sound was deafening.

Then she threw away the whisk, adjusted her breath, and placed the baby's skull on the altar table.

The real ritual begins!