Chapter 239 A star with a dead air?

Seven days later, the first seven days after the death of the victims.

The evening breeze was blowing. Qin Jiayan had been discharged from the hospital and returned home.

At this time, a black and white photo of the child was hanging in the lobby of the house, and she was sitting quietly, staring at the child's portrait in a daze.

Qin Jiayan divorced her husband a few years ago and raised her child alone. It can be said that this child is everything to her. Now that she has undergone such a huge change, she simply cannot accept it.

"Son, I don't know how you are doing over there. It's all because of Mommy that I didn't protect you. It's all because of Mommy that I didn't protect you. I shouldn't have brought you on that bus. You met such a bastard driver. It's all Mommy's fault!"

Qin Jiayan howled, but her tears had already dried up.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong..."

The hands of the wall clock ticked away minute by minute, and the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. However, when the second hand passed twelve o'clock, a strong wind suddenly blew up outside the window without any warning!

“Clatter, clatter, clatter!”

The strong wind made the windows rattle loudly. Qin Jiayan frowned slightly, then stood up and prepared to close the windows.

"What's going on? Why is there such a strong wind out of nowhere?"

Qin Jiayan muttered to herself as she walked to the window. However, when her hand was about to touch the window, a strong wind suddenly blew the window open!

At the same time, waves of wailing sounds like those from hell exploded in Qin Jiayan's ears. More than a dozen translucent ghostly figures slowly appeared in the hall, and the temperature of the entire room plummeted to freezing point...

"ah!!!"

Seeing this, Qin Jiayan was frightened to death. She screamed and fell to the ground with a thud.

"You...what are these...don't scare me! Don't scare me! Who the hell are you!"

Looking at the dozen or so ghosts floating in the air in front of her, their eyes glowing blood-red, Qin Jiayan took a quick glance and quickly closed her eyes and lowered her head, her voice trembling.

She even felt as if she was dreaming, having a nightmare...

"Die...die...why are you still alive...why are you still alive..."

"It's all your fault... We shouldn't have died... It's all your fault..."

Waves of eerie and cold voices echoed in Qin Jiayan's ears. At this moment, no matter how dumb she was, she understood that these ghosts were the people who died on the bus, their souls returning on the seventh day...

At this moment, Qin Jiayan was curled up in the corner of the room, covering her ears with her hands, and screaming:

"It's not me! It's not my fault! It's the driver's fault! Don't come looking for me! Stay away from me! Don't come over here!!!"

However, among all the voices at this moment, Qin Jiayan was extremely sensitive to the few soft calls of "Mom..."

"Son? Son! Son, where are you!"

Qin Jiayan was stunned and quickly raised her head. Sure enough, she found a short figure among the floating ghosts. It was her deceased child.

"Son, are you back to see me? How are you doing over there? Can you come closer so I can see you?"

The mother and child are connected by heart. At this moment, Qin Jiayan didn't care about being afraid at all and started calling out to the ghost.

However, in response to Qin Jiayan's call, the short ghost did not react at all, and his blood-red eyes just stared at Qin Jiayan.

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"Child, you won't forgive your mother... Are you blaming me..."

Qin Jiayan spoke with trembling lips.

However, this calm did not last long. The next second, more than a dozen ghosts moved instantly and pounced directly towards Qin Jiayan!

Qin Jiayan would never forget the shadow rushing in the front. It was the bus driver she had made so difficult that day!

"you!!!"

Before Qin Jiayan could scream, a ghost suddenly passed by!

“Crack!!!”

With a crisp sound of bones breaking, Qin Jiayan's neck was instantly broken!

Without any struggle or scream, Qin Jiayan's pupils dilated instantly and she fell straight to the ground...

The next second, all the ghosts rushed forward and swallowed Qin Jiayan in an instant.

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The next morning.

Yuan Chun had just gotten up and was greedily breathing in the fresh morning air when his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

When I opened it, it was a WeChat message from Liang Xin. The message was very simple, just five words: Qin Jiayan is dead.

Yuan Chun showed no expression when he saw the news. This was something he had expected a long time ago.

In fact, she had one chance to survive, that was when Yuan Chun asked her for the last time in the hospital whether she knew she was wrong.

If Qin Jiayan knew she was wrong and sincerely repented at that time, she would have a chance to survive.

But unfortunately, there is no hope for stupid people.

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After this incident, Yuan Chun had nothing to do after breakfast, so he drove directly to the jade shop in the city. Guo Yingyi was busy recently, so it was time for him, the hands-off boss, to go and take a look.

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After arriving at the jade shop, Yuan Chun looked at the accounts and counted the jade talismans. As expected, the peace talisman and the dragon root talisman were still the top two best-selling items. In addition, there were also many ladies who came to buy the beauty talisman recently.

"Master Yuan, it seems you need to find time to buy another batch of jade. Many people have already made reservations for the next batch."

Guo Yingyi laughed.

"Pre-orders are limited to the first fifty. I'm going to the antique street to see if there are any good quality stones."

As Yuan Chun finished speaking, two ladies suddenly walked in from the door. One was tall and wearing high heels, sunglasses and a mask, while the other was dressed relatively casually.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Yuan, the fortune teller?"

The woman wearing sunglasses walked forward and asked politely, while the other woman looked around vigilantly, as if she didn't want anyone to approach her.

"Miss, you are not a wanted criminal, why are you acting so sneaky?"

Yuan Chun smiled faintly.

"Master, you're joking. I have no choice but to do this."

The woman smiled bitterly and then took off her mask and sunglasses.

"Hey? You look like that...that Chu...Chu Qianyue, the celebrity Chu Qianyue! Right?"

Guo Yingyi came over and saw the woman's face and suddenly realized.

"Is he a celebrity?"

Yuan Chun raised his eyebrows. He really didn't know any of the stars in this world.

"That's right, Master Yuan! When I was alive... No, I've even seen her in movies before! She was a top-tier actress!"

Guo Yingyi introduced Yuan Chun enthusiastically, looking like a fan.

"You're welcome. I'm Chu Qianyue, and that's my agent. Nice to meet you, Master."

"Miss Chu, forgive me for being blunt, but you are a living person, but you have a lot of death energy."