MHMWTTSBATUAS 400: I am the one who can control your destiny.
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Upon confirming Qin Ruan's betrayal and realizing she wouldn't fulfill her promise, the makeup artist grew angry. "It's her own lack of self-respect!"
Qin Ruan stared at the makeup artist's face, which was begging to be slapped, with a contemptuous gaze and a mocking expression. "So, you have self-respect?"
The makeup artist retorted instantly, "I'm not as despicable as she is!"
Qin Ruan sneered, "You are so unaware of your own despicableness that it perfectly describes you. You destroy Li Manning's normal social relationships and sleep with most of the men around her. Are you that desperate for men? Does being with other women's men fulfill your sense of superiority? Does it allow you to fully embrace your despicableness? The word 'disgusting' doesn't even come close to insulting you."
The makeup artist's face twisted in anger as she exclaimed, "Why is she allowed to sleep with them, but I'm not?"
A flicker of uncontrollable anger flashed in Qin Ruan's eyes. "Simply because she is Li Manning. Because she has paid with blood and tears, because she looks better than you, and because she relies on her skills to make a living. As for you, you rely on ingratitude and shamelessness. You don't even possess basic human qualities; you are simply unworthy of being called a human! Even in death, you should become a ghost and be cast into the depths of hell!"
The infuriated makeup artist's soul trembled, showing faint signs of transforming into a malevolent ghost.
Pointing at Qin Ruan, she shouted harshly, "You're talking nonsense! I look better than Li Manning. The only reason she became famous is by sleeping around!"
Qin Ruan looked her up and down, treating her like trash. "Who gave you such confidence? If you had the qualifications, why haven't you become famous yet? It's essential to have self-awareness."
Approaching the makeup artist, Qin Ruan taunted, "You want to enter the realm of the afterlife? Fine! I'll send you down there, cast you into the eighteen levels of hell, subject you to torment at every level, and let you endlessly reincarnate as a lowly creature!"
The makeup artist's already pale face turned almost transparent with fear. "No, you can't do that! Who do you think you are?"
Standing face-to-face with the makeup artist puppet, Qin Ruan's lips curled into a cruel and icy smile. "I am the one who can control your destiny!"
Amid the terrified gaze of her opponent, Qin Ruan opened her crimson lips and spoke with a chilling authority, "The Ten Yama Kings have taught me to slay ghosts, and with my divine methods, I command their execution. No god can resist me, and no ghost dares to defy me. The Ten Yama Kings hasten their orders!"
Her voice carried an imposing tone, filled with a terrifying and icy aura.
The morgue, already eerie and terrifying under the dim yellow light, suddenly plunged into darkness.
The surrounding air became oppressive, and something fearful seemed to emerge in the darkness.
The harsh and piercing sound of dragging iron chains made the trembling forms of the ghosts souls shiver.
Two emissaries from the underworld emerged from the darkness and stood opposite Qin Ruan, slightly bowing. "Greetings, Miss Qin."
Qin Ruan nodded reservedly at them and pointed to the nearby makeup artist ghost. "This woman has committed numerous evils in her life. Does the 18th level of hell have a place for her?"
One of the emissaries checked the roster and coldly replied, "According to the records, she is to be sent to the first through thirteenth levels of hell."
Qin Ruan's lips curled into a sinister smile as she gazed at the makeup artist, her eyes filled with gloom. In a deep voice, she said, "I recall that the King of the Underworld once said that if any evil spirits disrespect me, they can be sent to hell. Since she has reached the thirteenth level of hell, she might as well be rewarded with the remaining five levels as well."
"Yes, we have noted it," the emissaries acknowledged.
The two emissaries approached the makeup artist with the heavy soul-locking chains, appearing in front of her.
"No, you can't do this!" she protested.
The terrifying rumors of the eighteen levels of hell in the mortal realm were widely known.
Knowing the imminent torment and suffering she would face, the makeup artist ghost desperately tried to flee.
However, how could she outrun the soul-locking chains? She was ensnared as soon as she dashed out.
Before the makeup artist could plea further, one of the emissaries silenced her with a spell.
Qin Ruan remained composed as the two emissaries departed, but before they left, she asked, "Now that the Ghost Festival has passed, how have Seventh Lord and Eighth Lord been?"
Mentioning the Ghost Festival, the faces of the two emissaries revealed an indescribable uneasiness.
One of the emissaries, with a troubled expression, began to speak, "Miss Qin, you may not be aware, but the Gate of ghosts was wide open this time, and countless ownerless souls from hell flooded into the mortal realm. Some of them are still lingering here, refusing to return to the underworld. Seventh Lord and Eighth Lord have been searching for their traces lately."
The situation could be either significant or insignificant. If those wild ghost spirits continued to cause mischief in the mortal realm, it would undoubtedly lead to great chaos.
Qin Ruan's face turned solemn. "What kind of ghost are they?"
The two emissaries exchanged glances and spoke softly, "Among these ownerless ghost spirits, there are a few that have some connection with you."
A sense of foreboding arose in Qin Ruan's heart. "Who are they?"
The emissary from the underworld responded, "A while ago, the evildoer you brought to us, he had some skills. He managed to escape in collusion with your stepmother and stepsister when the Gate of ghosts was wide open, and they have yet to return."
"So, it's them."
Qin Ruan raised an eyebrow slightly, seemingly not too surprised by the revelation.
Han Xian and Han Kexin, the mother and daughter, were notorious for their wrongdoings, and nothing they did would come as a surprise.
Thinking about their roaming in the mortal realm, most likely seeking revenge, Qin Ruan couldn't help but worry about the safety of her father and two brothers.
She looked worried and waved her hand to the two envoys. "You may go now."
The two envoys slightly bowed. "Goodbye."
"Wait!" Qin Ruan called out to them, pointing at Zhao's manager and the other puppets. "Why weren't these ghosts detained?"
The envoy, who had been flipping through the roster, opened the detention list again.
He went through it from beginning to end and shook his head at Qin Ruan. "These ghosts are not on the list."
Qin Ruan's eyes darkened slightly. "I see. You may go."
The two envoys slowly disappeared into the black mist, dragging the soul of the makeup artist with them.
This scene was witnessed by other puppets, causing fear to arise in their hearts. Even on their pale faces, one could see expressions of dread.
Qin Ruan's gaze swept across the puppets like a sharp blade, her tone cold. "Behave yourselves and stay put. I'll send you to the Underworld once I find Li Manning. The evil deeds you committed in life won't go unpunished in death. No one can escape!"
Since the underworld doesn't accept them, it means they haven't fully repaid their sins in this life.
To solve the problem at hand, one must find the person who initiated it. Finding Li Manning would provide all the answers.
Qin Ruan glanced coldly at manager Zhao, who was full of defiance and emanated a strong sinister aura. A cold smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
"Don't even think about escaping. When I leave, I'll set up a barrier here, and don't you dare intimidate the staff."
Zhao with red gleaming eyes, stared directly at Qin Ruan, as if ready to attack her at any moment.
Qin Ruan narrowed her calm eyes, her face covered in frost.
In the silent confrontation, Zhao's manager grinned wickedly, exposing his teeth. "Coincidentally, I also want to see Manning. It's been quite a while since I last saw her, and I've been missing her."
He licked his lips, revealing a disgusting expression of anticipation on his pale face.
Qin Ruan sneered, withdrew her gaze, and turned to leave.
If this ghosts isn't eliminated, it will undoubtedly cause endless trouble. Once she finds Li Manning, the first thing she will do is send her into the ghost domain.
Qin Ruan walked out of the morgue and waved her hand gently, closing the door.
A strong light shot from her hand, instantly enveloping the morgue.
Qin Ruan turned her head and said to Lu Han, who was standing beside her, "Director Lu, for the next few days, no one is allowed to open the morgue."
Lu Han nodded. "I'll make sure to give the order."
His heartbeat accelerated, and there has been no relief until now.
Just as he entered the morgue, darkness descended in an instant, accompanied by black mist. He knew that Qin Ruan had summoned something again.
The words Qin Juan said before leaving the morgue left him deeply puzzled.
Lu Han couldn't wait to leave and asked Qin Ruan, "Madam Huo, what's the matter with Li Manning? Is there something wrong with her death?"
Qin Ruan temporarily had little interest in Li Manning's affairs.
Upon learning that Han Xian, Han Kexin, and Taoist Wu's lingering souls were still trapped in the mortal realm, she was very worried about her father, older brother, and second brother.
In response to Lu Han's inquiry, she briefly explained the general situation.
After listening to Li Manning's ordeal, this prestigious young master, Lu, uttered a curse in Mandarin.
He knew that Li Manning's death was not ordinary, or else there wouldn't be a series of consecutive deaths.
He never expected that she would lead such a difficult and painful life in the capital, especially in this age of advanced internet connectivity.
The group left the morgue and headed straight for the entrance of the Criminal Investigation Bureau.
Qin Ruan stood on the steps at the entrance and said to Lu Han, who had seen her off, "Director Lu, I have something to take care of next. I suggest you investigate Li Manning's mother. She is now a key figure in the case. If you encounter Li Manning or any strange phenomena, try not to alert her prematurely. Just evacuate. Li Manning won't harm innocent people."
Lu Han's expression changed, and he wore a bitter look on his face. "How do you know she won't harm us?"
Qin Juan raised an eyebrow and smiled, her eyes revealing a mysterious and unfathomable glimmer. "Some secrets cannot be revealed."
Li Manning killed more than ten people in the mortal realm, yet the messengers of the underworld did not claim her soul. Even those she killed did not enter the underworld.
This clearly indicated that someone in the underworld had given her a green light, allowing Li Manning to do as she pleased.
Besides the Lord of the Underworld, Qin Ruan knew exactly who else had such great power.
The suffering Li Manning endured in her lifetime was unbearable even for the underworld, so they allowed her to do whatever she pleased.
After Hou Zhi drove the car over, Qin Ruan said to Lu Han, "Feel free to contact me if anything comes up."
"Okay..."
Lu Han stood on the steps, watching Qin Ruan get into the car. He observed as the low-key, luxurious, and highly secure black car slowly drove away.
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The Qin family.
Qin Anguo had been living in a restless state recently. His eldest son took over the company, and his second son became more sensible, no longer driving him crazy.
His youngest daughter has now married into the Hou family and has become a powerful figure in the prestigious clan.
He is now eagerly looking forward to Qin Ruan giving birth to a grandson or granddaughter for him, so that he can enjoy the pleasure of doting on his grandchildren like other elderly gentlemen.
Counting the days, in another six months, Ruan Ruan will give birth.
Qin Anguo stood on the spacious open platform, holding a watering can to water his flowers.
The thought of having a little baby to hold in his arms in six months filled him with anticipation, and a smile of expectation appeared on his face.
A household servant hurriedly approached, "Master, Miss has returned."
"Ruan Ruan has returned?!"
Qin Anguo handed the watering can to the servant and walked briskly outside.
Qin Ruan entered the open-air terrace and saw Qin Anguo almost running, so she quickly stopped him, "Dad, take it slow, be careful not to fall!"
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