Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 571: The Underworld King is busy with work and postpones his visit to Qin Ruan.

Chapter 571: Chapter 571: The Underworld King is busy with work and postpones his visit to Qin Ruan.

Blondie stared down at the ground.

There were five people in the room - Huang Biao and his two henchmen, Qin Ruan, and Lin Hao, all of whom had their shadows.

Only Blondie did not have anything at his feet.

What’s more, he discovered that his feet were off the ground.

He had clearly run there moments ago, but now, it was a struggle to plant his feet on the ground.

Qin Ruan pushed Huang Biao and Lin Hao aside, standing in front of Blondie herself.

There was an alluring quality in her voice: "Think carefully, what happened before, who made you like this?"

Blondie furrowed his brows, trying to recall, and then suddenly clutched his head.

His pale face expressed pain, "I don’t know, I don’t know anything!"

"Do you remember how you died?"

Qin Ruan looked stern, her cold face devoid of any emotion.

Blondie still shook his head.

Qin Ruan: " Were you having nightmares like Huang Biao every day?"

This time, Blondie answered.

"Red dress, a woman in a red dress!"

Blondie’s already twisted, bizarre expression became terrifying.

His dark eyes displayed a horrifying crimson color, as if he was recalling something terrifying, as if he would explode the very next second.

Qin Ruan’s eyes, deep as an ancient well, coldly looked at Blondie, "Did you get a good look at the other party’s face?"

Blondie shook his head, "I don’t remember."

"Do you know how you died?"

"I don’t know!!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Ruan’s eyes, sensing that something was off.

Normally, people would not forget their own deaths.

She asked, "What do you remember?"

"I don’t know, I don’t know anything, my head hurts, my body hurts!!"

Blondie fell on the floor and started rolling, his tortured expression indicating immense pain.

His puppet body was steadily weakening, becoming transparent at a speed noticeable to the human eye.

Qin Ruan stopped her questioning.

She was pretty clear by now, Blondie was just a small fry.

His memory had been tampered with, even his ghost had been manipulated.

If he continued to stay in the Mortal World, he would soon be reduced to dust.

The one who really wanted to harm Huang Biao to death was not Blondie, but rather something hidden behind him.

Suddenly, the moonlight outside the window was obscured by dark clouds.

Qin Ruan felt a chill seep in through the window.

She quickly walked to the window, the moon hung high in the air, visible only intermittently through the slowly moving black clouds.

Under the illumination of the street lights in the residential area, Qin Ruan saw a weird figure standing vaguely under one of the lights.

When the black clouds dispersed, revealing the bright moonlight.

Qin Ruan saw a woman in a red dress.

No, wait!

The figure cannot be referred to as a person.

Under Qin Ruan’s gaze, the woman in red disturbingly disappeared on the spot.

Before the figure vanished, Qin Ruan saw her raise her head, revealing a face covered with black fog.

She could not see the face clearly.

Long dress, long hair, she could only vaguely deduce the figure’s gender as female.

Was it just Qin Ruan’s illusion? Just from the brief confrontation earlier, she felt the figure’s brazen provocation emanating from below the building.

This was a feeling that needed no words, it could be sensed from the other party’s aura alone.

Suddenly!

"Damn it, you are my woman, I love you so much, can’t you feel it at all?"

"Damn woman, you stole my heart and left me...why are you so cruel?!"

In the quiet room, cheesy bossy CEO dialogue lines suddenly blasted from the TV.

"XX, why can’t you let go?"

"I don’t love you anymore, I really don’t love you anymore!!"

A modern urban romance drama is playing on TV.

The shouting of the man, the clichéd lines of the woman begging for mercy while crying, echoed in the quiet room.

The atmosphere inside the room suddenly became eerie.

Lin Hao had already broken free from Huang Biao and stood behind Qin Ruan.

His eyes swept over Huang Biao and his two subordinates, questioning, "Who turned on the TV?"

"I didn’t!" Huang Biao waved his hand.

The two subordinates were also scared, both shaking their heads.

They all stood still in their spots.

The TV remote was on a table several meters away from them.

It would take some time for them to reach for the remote and turn on the TV.

As for Little Huang, he was struggling to save himself, his puppet body becoming weaker and weaker.

A devilish curve hooked up at Qin Ruan’s lips.

A bloodthirsty expression surfaced on her face, revealing a dangerous desire to jump into action.

She was now certain that the evil spirit that had been downstairs was indeed challenging her.

Quite interesting.

An evil spirit was actually challenging her.

It wanted to die.

This provocation, in Qin Ruan’s view, was simply a naked death wish.

"I’m so hot, so uncomfortable, who will save me!"

Little Huang lay on the ground, his soul body immobilized.

He was experiencing the taste of death.

Qin Ruan glanced down at him. Her emotionless eyes stared at Little Huang writhing in agony on the ground.

Her tone softened a bit as she asked, "Have you remembered anything now?"

"I really can’t remember anything, I’m so uncomfortable, so painful, I can’t breathe, save me, please save me!!"

Little Huang used his remaining strength to crawl towards Qin Ruan’s feet.

He had a feeling that the only person who could save him was this woman.

"I’ll send you off."

Little Huang had no value. He was just a victim

Qin Ruan absorbed the evil qi emanating from his body and summoned the Netherworld envoy.

"The ten Kings of Hell teach me to kill ghosts, grant me divine methods, urge my slaughter, what god doesn’t submit, what ghost dares to stand in the way, order of the Ten Kings of Hell, executed swiftly and with precision, expel the evil!"

The orders of the Kings of Hell spilled out from Qin Ruan’s red lips.

The brightly lit room instantly plunged into darkness.

The Netherworld envoy arrived quickly.

They bowed to Qin Ruan, and with familiar practice, bound Little Huang on the ground with the Soul-locking Chain.

As they prepared to take Little Huang away, Qin Ruan asked, "How has the Underworld King been lately?"

The two envoys exchanged glances.

From their emotionless faces, Qin Ruan couldn’t discern anything.

One of the envoys bowed to Qin Ruan, respectfully replying, "The Underworld King has been busy with public affairs lately, he knew Miss Qin wanted to see him, he asked us to convey a message that he will come up as soon as possible."

Hearing these perfunctory words, Qin Ruan’s clear eyes reflected scorn.

The Underworld King was just making excuses.

Qin Ruan waved at the two envoys, "You can leave."

"Yes ——"

The two envoys disappeared into the black fog.

In the darkness, Huang Biao couldn’t see anything.

The room was brightly lit just a moment ago, but suddenly plunged into darkness.

Unless he had personally experienced this, he would never believe it.

Huang Biao was drenched in cold sweat, his scalp was tingling.

It felt as if a pair of eyes was staring at him, this uncanny feeling made his heart pound nervously.

Huang Biao curled himself up behind his subordinates, his eyes closed, he didn’t dare to look at the surrounding darkness.

He was extremely scared and barely dared to breathe.

Suddenly, something tugged at his arm.

Huang Biao immediately jumped up, wailing, "Ahhhh!!! Don’t eat me, don’t! I don’t taste good!!"