Reborn As Lucky Star
Chapter 423: You Shouldn’t Disturb My Junior Sister

Chapter 423: Chapter 423: You Shouldn’t Disturb My Junior Sister

It took quite a lot of effort to calm Jun Feifei down, but Yue Qingqing assured her.

"There won’t be anything wrong, you and Qiuqiu are both safe."

At this moment, Jun Feifei’s mind seemed to become sharper,"What about the others? Are they under some messy spell, or what? Don’t lie to me, I’ve been feeling that Wei Rong hasn’t been right lately."

"Forget it, it’s better you don’t know."

"No!" Jun Feifei insisted, "Tell me, I can take it."

Considering that Jun Feifei had already experienced quite a bit and because she would definitely not tell anyone else, Yue Qingqing decided to tell the truth.

"They are probably possessed by a ghost."

Without a sound, Jun Feifei’s eyelids flipped, and she fainted on the spot.

Yue Qingqing: "..." Wasn’t she supposed to be able to handle it?

Luckily, Jun Feifei fainted in Yue Qingqing’s arms.

Yue Qingqing, being much stronger than the average child, managed to carry Jun Feifei and the bags to the bed in the guest room on the first floor.

"Feifei didn’t sleep well last night, she’s a bit tired," Yue Qingqing explained to the others.

No one seemed to mind, except for Qu Ruorui; everyone else didn’t seem to care much.

Squeak.

Yan Sinian came down from the stairs, the wooden staircase making a slight noise.

He took the things from Yue Qingqing’s hands, and they went back up together.

"Got everything."

Yue Qingqing took the items out of the black plastic bag.

Aside from yellow paper, there were also incense candles, foil paper ingots, and other funeral items.

When Yue Qingqing was buying the items, the store owner looked at her sympathetically and even gave her a discount.

"It’s about time."

Yan Sinian picked up the longest incense candle from the table.

With a gentle blow, the tip of the incense candle turned red, and a wisp of white smoke arose.

A red mole appeared on Yan Sinian’s forehead, his originally cold face now looking even more otherworldly.

"Go!"

Following Yan Sinian’s words, the incense candle on the table surprisingly stood up by itself.

Soon, the study was filled with swirling white smoke.

This smoke slipped through the door cracks and slowly floated downstairs.

Wei Rong, who was in front of the refrigerator, suddenly stopped moving, his eyes became lifeless, and he aimlessly took a few steps back.

The refrigerator door snapped shut.

Falling along with it was the puzzle in Gao Mengzhu’s hands.

Several children who were acting abnormally were affected, only Qu Ruorui, who was watching TV, was oblivious.

No, she suddenly sniffed.

After all, it was a smell she had been familiar with since she was a child. Indulged, Qu Ruorui started looking around.

"Qiuqiu."

Yue Qingqing somehow appeared behind her.

Just as Qu Ruorui turned her head at her call, a gentle touch on her temple caused her body to immediately slump to the ground.

"Sorry for the inconvenience." Yue Qingqing cradled Qu Ruorui, placing her next to Jun Feifei.

Despite the bizarre scene, Wei Rong and the others seemed as if they saw nothing, just standing idly at a distance.

It was as if they had been frozen in place instantly by a Kung Fu master, unable to move.

Yan Sinian walked down, flicking his fingers continuously.

Invisible spiritual energy bound several children.

"Follow me," he said indifferently.

Like puppets being manipulated, the children all moved in unison behind Yan Sinian, all the way to the basement.

The basement was dim; Yan Sinian had turned off the light as soon as he came down.

It was only then that the children suddenly became agile again, each finding a spot to sit down.

Shortly, Yue Qingqing came down carrying a pile of ingots and yellow paper.

Yan Sinian sat among them, with an aluminum basin in front of him.

He grabbed a handful of foil paper ingots and threw them into the basin; a faint flame suddenly rose.

Zhang Mingming suddenly opened his mouth wide, as if a starving person suddenly saw food, and almost couldn’t wait to take a breath.

The curling white smoke was swallowed by him.

Wei Rong, who was a step too slow, glared at him discontentedly and closed his eyes in bliss.

"Take it slow, there’s plenty more." In the darkness, Yan Sinian’s eyes were particularly bright, "I guess some kids were in the middle of a game and didn’t finish sending you off, which is why you became possessed."

"You all have obsessions, thus you lingered; I didn’t want to intervene..."

"But you shouldn’t have disturbed my junior sister!"