Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 147 Xia Yunchen: Miss Qin, save me!

Chapter 147: Chapter 147 Xia Yunchen: Miss Qin, save me!

The Puppet Woman collapsed on the ground, completely incapable of movement.

Qin Ruan retracted her disdainful gaze, casting her cold eyes around the living room.

Seeing the tissues on Xia Yunchen’s table, she quickly walked over and picked up one to wipe her hands, disgust on her face.

Xia Yunchen was utterly dumbfounded.

It was too cruel, too terrifying.

The Puppet Woman was frightening, but in his eyes, Qin Ruan was even more ruthless.

Tearing apart the Puppet Woman barehanded, that was not what an ordinary person could do.

This time, he truly believed in Qin Ruan’s exceptional strength.

Qin Ruan wiped her fingers clean, but still felt a rotten stench on her hands.

She frowned, glared at Xia Yunchen in displeasure: "Do you have any wet wipes?"

"Yes, yes!"

Xia Yunchen pulled open the drawer under the table and dug out an unopened pack of wet wipes.

Qin Ruan took the wet wipes and cleaned the hand that had touched the Puppet Woman.

She was meticulous, her expression serious, as though performing a sacred ritual.

Lun Wenbin noticed Qin Ruan’s revulsion towards the Puppet Woman and took the initiative to offer, "Fellow Daoist Qin, why not let me take care of this Puppet Woman?"

"If she’s taken care of, Xia Yunchen won’t be far from death," said Qin Ruan without even raising her head.

If it was as simple as just taking the Puppet Woman away, she wouldn’t have bothered enduring the nauseating feeling tonight, she could have summoned the Soul Envoys from the Netherworld to claim the soul earlier.

"What does that mean?!"

Xia Yunchen, who thought everything had been settled, exclaimed in surprise.

Qin Ruan tossed the used wet wipe into the trash bin at the corner of the table, lifted her gaze, and glared at Xia Yunchen.

Her tone was chilling: "It means if she dies, you’ll be implicated too. Your destinies have long been entwined."

If the Puppet Woman had her soul dispersed, or was taken away by a Soul Envoy, Xia Yunchen would definitely suffer.

The Peach Blossom Curse between a human and a ghost is unlike the Peach Blossom Calamity between humans.

The entanglement between Xia Yunchen and the Puppet Woman was branded onto their souls.

To resolve this, the intertangled Peach Blossom Curse between them must be resolved.

"What should I do then?" Xia Yunchen’s face was ashen, even his lips were turning white.

Qin Ruan’s voice was somewhat grave: "It’s simple. Dissolve the Peach Blossom Curse between you and the Puppet Woman."

"How should I do it?" With a glimmer of hope, Xia Yunchen’s eyes lit up, as if seeing the light at the end of the tunnel.

Qin Ruan turned her head, her cold eyes staring at the Puppet Woman who lay paralyzed on the ground. She was grotesque, reeked of a foul odor.

The flesh of her decomposed bones had lost most of its strength, scattering across the floor, revealing the stark white bones beneath.

"You wish!"

The Puppet Woman had obviously heard Qin Ruan’s words and would not let her have her way.

When she spoke, the majority of her dark tongue showed, and her black eyes that lacked whites almost popped out of her sockets.

The sight filled anyone with extreme horror. A weaker heart would have long since fainted from fear.

Xia Yunchen had a clear view of the true face of the Puppet Woman. His already pale complexion turned even paler, as if his soul had been frightened out of his body.

Qin Ruan shrugged towards the terrified actor, saying, "You heard her. If she doesn’t agree, there’s nothing I can do about it. It looks like you’ll have to marry her in a ghost wedding."

"..." Xia Yunchen was on the verge of tears.

With trembling limbs, he managed to stand up from the sofa and turned to face Qin Ruan, bending over in a bow.

"Miss Qin, save me!"

His tone was pleading, and a note of despair threaded through his husky voice.

"Not in a hurry to drive me away this time?" Qin Ruan hooked her lips up in a grin, her voice casual.

Compared to how disgusted she had been with the Puppet Woman before, she was evidently in a much better mood now.

Xia Yunchen swallowed his pride, recognized the reality, bowed low again and again.

"I failed to recognize a good thing when I saw it. Please save me, Miss Qin. I am willing to pay more, I’ll double the 20 million!"

What was money in the face of life?