Qian Wen saw that the driver's whole face was as white as paper, and there was more black green under her eyes than her, not only her eyes, but also her lips, and there was no blood at all.

"Ahh She was so frightened that she took a step back and didn't dare to get into the car.

When she retreated, she almost stepped on the foot of a passing aunt.

The aunt looked up and found that the girl's state was not right, and asked worriedly, "Little girl, what's wrong with you?" Intimidated by something? ”

"He, he, he......" Qian Wen trembled and pointed at the man in the car, her face full of horror: "He...... It's not normal. ”

"Huh? Who is it? There's no one in front of you! ”

The aunt looked at the empty street in front of her, thinking that Qian Wen had a mental problem, and said sympathetically: "Little girl, what about your family?" Why don't they accompany you when you go out? ”

"Someone, he's in the car, he's looking at me......"

However, before Qian Wen's words were finished, she suddenly saw a black car speeding towards her, and she was about to collide, Qian Wen's eyes widened in horror, but she saw the black car passing directly through the taxi.

Qian Wen realized that she seemed to have seen a ghost in broad daylight.

She grabbed her aunt's hand tightly in fear.

The aunt had no choice but to send her to the police station.

Some people questioned her for being mentally ill and asked where her family was.

But she has no family in Gusu.

She is a migrant worker, and she has the number of her colleagues, but her colleagues are all intrigued, robbing customers and hoping that others will not come to work.

They won't come to help her.

In desperation, Qian Wen had no choice but to dial Yan Zhen's number.

Not long after, Jiang Zhiyu appeared at the door of the police station and picked up Qian Wen.

Qian Wen lowered her head and didn't dare to go to work, she begged Jiang Zhiyu to take her to Yunshuizhai.

Yunshui Zhaili.

Yan Zhen sat on the sofa in a moon-white cheongsam and drank morning tea, with an elegant and restrained temperament, giving people an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Yan Zhen looked at Qian Wen, smiled and pointed to the sofa opposite, "Miss Qian, please take a seat." ”

"Master! I feel like I'm dying! ”

Qian Wen almost cried when she saw Yan Zhen, sat directly beside Yan Zhen, grabbed her hand, and carefully told Yan Zhen what happened in the morning.

After finishing speaking, she still felt afraid: "You said that if I didn't pay attention to it and got into the car directly, would I be killed by that thing now?" ”

"No, it won't."

Yan Zhen's tone was indifferent, and he said with certainty: "What you met was a spirit of labor, who worked all his life before his death, and returned to his old business after death, and gave away the spirit for rent, you can see it, probably because he was possessed and left sequelae before." ”

Qian Wen was surrounded by a strong death aura.

The best way to get rid of dead air is to get more sun.

But although the weather is in autumn, the autumn tiger is also very poisonous, basking in the sun until there is no dead breath, I am afraid that I will suffer from heat stroke.

Helplessly, Yan Zhen had no choice but to hold Qian Wen's hand and use his body to purify the dead qi.

Smelling the faint fragrance that suddenly appeared in the air, and feeling the body getting lighter and gentler, Qian Wen looked at Yan Zhen's hand suspiciously.

She looked at Yan Zhen with shocked eyes.

What is the origin of this woman?

The cure is just a hand.

Qian Wen can't see anything, of course, if she does, she will be frightened.

At this moment, there was a thick black mist on her body, and after Yan Zhen's hand was put on it, those black mist seemed to have found a host, and they rushed towards Yan Zhen's body frantically.

Si Sin was standing in front of the store and happened to see this scene.

His eyes were calm, and there was an indescribable emotion.

Although it has long been seen that Yan Zhen's physique is extraordinary, it will still be shocking to see it with your own eyes.

Unexpectedly, in this turbid world, there is such a clean body, which can absorb the turbidity of this world, not only will it not be swallowed back, but those turbidity seems to nourish her.

After Yan Zhen absorbed the death qi, her complexion looked much better than before.

Jiang Zhiyu was already surprised, although Chi Sheng had never seen it, but Feng Yuan, the fox, had become a human, and there was nothing strange that could shock her.

It was Feng Yuan, she looked at this scene, her eyes lit up: "Ah Sheng, our boss has this ability, I'm afraid it will bring her danger!" ”

"Dangerous?" Chi Sheng was puzzled: "Our boss has great skills!" She can save any danger she encounters. ”

"Her body is a good material for cultivation, if you can double cultivate with her......

When she said this, her head was suddenly knocked on by Chi Sheng: "You stinky fox, what do you think about all day long?" ”

"It's not me, I don't dare to have that plan, I'm talking about others, those who ask for immortals, if they find out about her existence, they will definitely fight for their heads."

"It means that she is not in danger, and the people who want to get her are in danger?"

Chi Sheng is a restoration of antiques, she knows the value of antiques, and it is never the antique herself who has the final say, but the person who wants to own it.

Feng Yuan picked up an antique vase and said to Chi Sheng: "But, if you can't get it, you want to destroy it, so that others can't get it?" ”

Chi Sheng hurriedly reached out and grabbed the vase in Feng Yuan's hand and wiped it with a flannel cloth: "I believe that Mr. Fu can protect her." ”

While the two were talking, Si Sin pushed open the door and walked in.

Feng Yuan didn't like this man very much, but for the sake of him being a guest, he could only invite him in with a smile: "Mr. Si." ”

"Little fox."

Si Sin turned his head to look at Feng Yuan.

This is the reason why Feng Yuan doesn't like Si Sin.

Everyone has obviously become a human being, and there are also people's names, but Si Sin just called her a fox.

This means not recognizing her cultivation.

"My name is Feng Yuan, Mr. Si."

"Feng Yuan? Is it the meaning of left and right? Si Sin smiled and raised his eyes to look at Yan Zhen: "It is indeed a good choice to stay by her side to practice, but I advise you not to do anything crooked, otherwise I will accept you." ”

"Don't think of anyone like you."

"I didn't plan to do that."

"You'd better not, or I won't let you go......"

Si Sin sneered, ignored Feng Yuan's inconspicuous little fox, and walked directly to Yan Zhen and sat down.

The fragrance was even stronger.

Yan Zhen glanced at Si Sin and withdrew his hand quite vigilantly.

She said to Qian Wen with a smile: "If you have time to bask in the sun, you can also come to me, and if you see anything in the future, you will close your eyes if you are afraid." ”

Qian Wen felt that her body was much better, but her psychological fear had not diminished at all, and she didn't dare to go anywhere now, or even leave Yan Zhen's side.

It's not that she doesn't trust Yan Zhen, but she feels that when she walks out of this door, she may be scared to death by herself.

Those memories always come back to me over and over again.

However, Liang Zhiwei is dead, burned into a jar of ashes by his wife, always reminiscing about the past with a dead person, only afraid that under long-term mental torture, she will go crazy.

"Heavenly Master, please take me in."