Psychic Reborn

Qu Yiran officially became Qu Yiran from today.

This may sound awkward to say, but it is already a clear fact.

The scattered memory fragments in his mind were quickly melted away by Qu Yiran. The information about "family" was important, but Qu Yiran cared more about the "luxury house" that the housekeeper and Tang's mother said.

Based on scattered memories and years of experience in attracting ghosts, he quickly deduced the specific reason why the original owner of the body was bewitched by evil spirits.

There is an earth-bound spirit in that house, and it is also an aggressive earth-bound spirit.

The so-called "aggressiveness" does not mean that the earth-bound spirit itself can materialize and rush to attack people frantically.

The power of the soul does not lie in the strength of the wrist, but in the feelings in the heart.Whether it is love or hatred, the stronger the emotion, the greater the power of the soul.

It's just that no matter how powerful the spirit is, the soul is not a physical person. They cannot attack directly, but they will indirectly use their power to achieve their goals.

The simplest example, let the lights hanging on the ceiling fall down without warning, even if there is hot air in the room, it will make you feel gloomy and cold...

The same is true for Yinfeng.

What Qu Yiran experienced this morning really made the spirit matchmaker quite dumbfounded.

Qu Yiran just turned up last weekend, which means he has officially come of age.

The coming-of-age birthday party of the second youngest of the Qu family was extravagant and lively, and he softened his hands when he received the gift of blessing. However, Qu Yiran's favorite gift was a two-story house given to him by his grandfather.

The location is good, the decoration is trendy, everything is complete, he can live in anytime, even the servants are provided.

It was the first time he went to the house this morning, and it turned out that something happened the first time.

Qu Yiran was inconvenient to take a urinate, but was actually locked in the bathroom!

What was even more strange was that the bathroom was connected to his large bedroom, and there was no lock on the door at all.

How can you be locked inside without a lock?Qu Yiran dragged and kicked for a long time in disbelief, but it turned out that the wooden door felt flimsy to the touch and couldn't be opened no matter how hard he smashed it or kicked it.

He was in a hurry, but the sound insulation in the room was so good that his screams couldn't reach the corridor at all.

After tossing and tossing for more than half an hour without opening the door, he sat on the white toilet lid a little discouraged, but when he looked up, he happened to meet a woman in red who was combing her hair in the mirror.

Those are a pair of charming black eyes full of smiles, full of tenderness, but the color of the eyelashes is blood red, with distinct roots, like coagulated blood drops.

Afterwards, Qu Yiran was completely paralyzed.

In the end, I didn't know how the door opened, or how he crawled out, but he grabbed his neck and yelled, "A woman is combing my hair, she said she wanted to comb my hair"!

This body injury was caused by him stumbling and falling from the second floor. As a result, even though he was dazed, he kept muttering the phrase "comb your hair, comb your hair..." and then when he woke up, the core was completely changed.

Ghosts also have good and evil, and perhaps its act of imprisoning Qu Yiran was just unintentional.

It's just that he can already use his own power to control the dead things around him. Such a spirit is indeed aggressive. If it explodes, it will be very troublesome, so Qu Yiran was anxious to ask about the house.

However, it hit a wall again and again.

It doesn't matter, you will know.

The ability of the psychic came with him, and he had already seen a thin white line linking his wrist with the unknown distance.

Qu Yiran lowered his eyes, it's not just knowing.

He will live in that house for a long time in the future.

Before the time comes, everything has its own conclusion.

"Of course, you're not still thinking about the house, are you?" Tang Xiaoxiao put down the water glass in her hand and sat opposite Qu Yiran, "Stop thinking about it, Mom will give you another better set."

It is said that a woman begins to wither when she is forty, but the years seem to have left no trace on her smooth face.

Tang Xiaoxiao is an optimistic and straightforward woman, with a big heart and a good temper. The only thing that is careful is devoted to her youngest son.

This child has the most temper like her!

Qu Yiran raised her head, "The set that my grandfather gave me is pretty good, mom, mom, I...cough, I watched too many thrillers a while ago, and I scared myself so much that I stepped on the empty stairs. The house actually has good feng shui, There is no haunting, and I am not possessed by evil spirits, it is all over."

This is the first time in his life that he has woven a lie.

Is it a white lie?

Tang Xiaoxiao smiled far-fetchedly, but still said, "That's it, next time don't stay in the room alone and look at that thing." But he didn't mention the house anymore.

She thought Qu Yiran's words were like a drunkard saying 'I'm not drunk, I can still drink'.

Indeed, Qu Yiran's personality and Qu's psychic teacher's personality can be said to be completely different, one is active and the other is quiet.

However, the Tang family and the Qu family all thought that he was tainted with unclean things due to ghosts, and that's why he became like this, what a poor child~~ hey!

Seeing this, Qu Yiran knew that this time, he would not be able to ask about the house again.

He took the water glass handed by Tang Ma, and took a small sip.

It's mine, it's mine after all.

Tang Xiaoxiao stared at his youngest son drinking water obediently, and felt aching in his heart.

still laughing yesterday

Hee hee cuddled into his arms and acted like a baby, beaming with joy and telling about his son who was full of passion and ideals, because a small second-story building became like this.

I don't like to talk anymore, and my expressions are less.

Her sight seemed to be burning, so bright, Qu Yiran naturally felt it was real.

But, he is also very helpless!

Family, mother, are distant and unfamiliar words to Qu Yiran.

He looked down at the white cotton wool on the back of his hand, the bruise around the pinhole had gradually faded, but it was still very obvious.

Not knowing what to say, I could only focus on my hand.

Or Tang Xiaoxiao couldn't bear this weird and cold atmosphere anymore, so she decided to find some topics that wouldn't irritate her son.

"Of course, look, don't stay up late tonight to do papers. They say that you should relax before the exam. I haven't seen you go out much recently." As a result, I was possessed by evil spirits when I went out.

Tang Xiaoxiao sighed in her heart, but she always had a smile on her face. She winked mischievously at Qu Yiran, "Your father has a meeting in another province, and he won't be back until tomorrow night at the earliest, son! Go on a 'date' with your mother." , let’s go to Yemei! My mother and I are going to eat western food!”

Qu Yiran, "..."

What he cares about is not "dating", but the "examination"!

The memory fragment doesn't show that there will be an exam soon!

"I didn't study hard in high school, and I pretended to be B playing with girls all day long. After I failed the college entrance examination, I didn't have the mind to study at all."

Qu Yiran recalled the irresponsible words of the yellow-haired boy, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

, senior year.

Senior three, June, college entrance examination.

June 6th, three days before the college entrance examination.

Three days before the college entrance examination, even if the person reborn on Qu Yiran's body at this moment is not a psychic, but some kind of multinational boss, CEO, mafia boss, Interpol...

For three days, no matter how much you drive all night to do the review questions, it will be impossible to be effective.

The college entrance examination of the Celestial Dynasty no longer knows how many people have been cheated.

It is still going on year after year.

Qu Yiran was very fortunate to join the big team that was cheated this year.

Qu Yiran, "Can I skip the date and stay home and do the quiz?"

Tang Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth, "No."

Qu Yiran said, "But..."

Tang Xiaoxiao stared at him without blinking, "But what? It's embarrassing to go out to eat Western food with your mother, huh?"

Qu Yiran answered subconsciously, "It's not ashamed."

"Then it's up to me! Stop doing those stupid review questions in your stuffy room." Tang Xiaoxiao stood up, and raised her hand to brush her shoulder-length burgundy curly hair.

Qu Yiran stiffened, and finally nodded helplessly.

He really didn't want to say...someone who keeps himself locked in the room is actually writing a love letter to a girl who rejected him three times.

It's worth not mentioning Qu Yiran's tattered love history.

What is melancholy now is how to face the exam... Otherwise, just hand in a blank paper.

He is good at liberal arts, but Qu Yiran is an out-and-out science student. He passed the comprehensive liberal arts exam early, and there is no room for him to develop.

It is completely useless to have high grades in Chinese and English. Mathematics, physics and chemistry have not been tested yet, but their pale results are basically doomed.

It's all random.

Big deal, let the family spend money on a university study =. =

The blond-haired boy hated spending money to go to college and lose his face and value, and he didn't mind it.

He doesn't know anything about the company, nor has he had any direct contact with this mixed society. Compared with entering the business circle early, he would rather choose to go to school.

Follow the fate, but also follow the heart.

Although we have the same name, we don't share the same fate.

I will continue your life, but I will not continue your fate.

Qu Yiran slowly raised the corners of his lips, just when the light was red, Tang Xiaoxiao tilted her head to look at him.

She suddenly felt that her son actually looked good when he smiled like this. He was no longer sunny and energetic, but full of charm, with a hint of gentleness.

"Brat, you actually ordered your mother to drive the car!"

"I don't have a driver's license yet." Just turned [-], and the college entrance examination is coming soon, where is the leisure time to take the driver's license test?

Maybe the predecessor had it, but the current Qu psychic said that he definitely didn't.

Tang Xiaoxiao raised her lips following his example, "There is a good reason, of course."

Qu Yiran silently turned her head, "No."

It was you who refused to let the driver at home follow.

What's more, a convertible two-seater sports car simply cannot accommodate a family driver.

Tang Xiaoxiao, "You pay the bill tonight and invite mom!"

Qu Yiran was taken aback, "I didn't bring a wallet." This thing didn't come with rebirth, and he didn't know where the yellow-haired boy kept his wallet.

Tang Xiaoxiao, "..."

The dazzling sports car with the same hair color as Tang's mother galloped on the expressway, as if drawing invisible traces.

The gears of fate will start turning again.

This time, it's different.