Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

"Quickly get out!" Jing yelled regardless of her image.

I have advised you a long time ago, but this person still doesn't listen!What if it was so easy for her to hide it from him?

Ming Tingjing yelled, looked back after parting, and then raised his head to look at the change of Diyuan, knowing that he had hit the trick.

He took a few steps back again and again, making complete preparations for protecting himself.

The expected situations did not happen, but the scene in front of me gradually became familiar and profound.

In the faint milky white light in the bridge of death, Qi Xiaoxiao can now clearly see the gradually frightened expression on Ming's face from outside.

What is it that can still show such an expression?
Qi Xiaoxiao frowned, and was about to rush in to help, but was held back by one hand.

Qi Xiaoxiao looked back at the woman who was still dressed sexy, but saw her explaining: "This is a kind of illusion, this place used to be the spirit of this place, so whoever enters will be confused, let's just watch here .”

This is the so-called strong dragon can't overwhelm the local snake?Qi Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and looked worriedly at Ming on the bridge of death.

In the green bamboo forest.

Ming looked at Ji Xuewei who was sitting weakly on a bamboo, and the extreme emotions in her mind hit like a storm.

"Yan... I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to...cough cough...to spend with you again..."

Ji Xuewei, who was deeply injured and hopeless, was held in Bailiyan's arms, the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth was shocking and dazzling, and countless tears in her eyes pierced Bailiyan's heart with countless knives.

"No...Xuewei, don't sleep. If you persist for a while, the doctor will be here soon." Bailiyan shed tears of fear, touched Ji Xuewei's face with his hand, and wiped away the tears for her, fearing that she would faint, so he would come again Can't wake up.

"Yan... I'm sorry..." Ji Xuewei shook her head with all her strength bitterly and happily, looking at Bailiyan's handsome face, as if it was about to be deeply imprinted in her soul, she finally closed her eyes with tears.

"No—" The nightmare-like memory made Ming roar.

Why should he be reminded of something he had spent so long trying not to think about? !
Ming looked at Ji Xuewei who was dying on the ground, walked over, hugged her tightly in his arms just like the picture in his mind, and said in a soft voice with a rare tremor: "Don't die now, okay? "

Ji Xuewei, who was held in his arms, didn't speak, but looked at him with tears in her eyes, and reached out to touch the tears slightly overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

The branches are swaying, the leaves of the bamboo forest are rustling by the wind, and the sweeping breeze carries a bone-chilling coolness.

"Ming..." Qi Xiaoxiao looked at Ming holding Ji Xuewei tightly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Qi Xiaoxiao..." Ming looked at Qi Xiaoxiao standing in front of her with dyed hair full of sadness, and her heart throbbed inexplicably.

Now the two people outside don't know what's going on inside, but they can see Ming's reaction inside, and they can faintly know that he is holding someone in his arms at this time.

"What will happen if you are always trapped in the illusion?" Qi Xiaoxiao watched worriedly.Ming's mood right now... very, very sad.

That was an emotion she had never seen before, and it was also an emotion he had never expressed.

"I've been trapped all the time." Jing said very casually, but her frowning did not conceal her worry.

"Bridge to Rebirth, Bridge to Rebirth, Bridge to Rebirth. This is an altar. If he doesn't come out for a long time, his soul will be sacrificed."

Jing patiently explained to her.There was nothing she could do, the woman staying beside Ming was good-looking and had a little spiritual power, maybe there was something she could do.

But she still believed in her heart that Ming could come out.

"Yan, who is she?" Ji Xuewei looked at Ming suspiciously in a weak tone.

"Her?" Ming looked at Qi Xiaoxiao, his eyes gradually deepened.

"Yan, she's the one who hurt me, she hurt me so badly! Cough cough..." As she spoke, Ji Xuewei coughed fiercely in Ming's arms, and bright red blood burst out of her throat, "Kill...kill her, okay?" , kill her and we will go back to live and live in seclusion in the mountain forest where no one disturbs us."

Ming looked at Ji Xuewei, let go of her, stood up, looked at Qi Xiaoxiao, but saw Qi Xiaoxiao suddenly running towards him, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed, turning into a filming location.

"They will leave you, and I, never will."

After Qi Xiao finished his novel, his lips moved to Ming's.

Ming did not move, but his body stiffened a bit.

The other party wanted to go deeper, but at some point, a gleaming silver dagger appeared in her hand, and she was about to stab Ming.

Ming finally moved, holding her wrist with one hand, and inserting his backhand into Qi Xiaoxiao's abdomen.

From the very beginning, he knew that no matter how many times he repeated these scenes, the past could only become a memory, but could not be reproduced.

The opponent can't just be trapped.

Bridge to life, bridge to life, only the dead can go to life.

Ming sneered.

Qi Xiaoxiao in the illusion disappeared and broke, and the surrounding scenes gradually dissipated.

"Hmm..." Qi Xiaoxiao suddenly snorted, and the severe pain in her abdomen made her squat down with her hands covered.

What's going on... It hurts!
The piercing pain seems to break through the soul...

Qi Xiaoxiao was so hurt that she couldn't speak, and Jing who was on the side saw the situation and hurried over, "What's wrong?"

Qi Xiaoxiao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, she could only shake her head looking at Jing, speechless.

Ming woke up and saw Qi Xiaoxiao squatting on the ground in pain, walked over instantly, picked her up and asked, "Qi Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?"

The grudge of the earth is still floating in the air, and a pair of invisible slit eyes are staring straight at Ming.

"I... I'm fine... You, you go and finish the matter first..." Chi Xiaoxiao forced himself to speak with pain that almost made him faint.

"Jing, take care of Qi Xiaoxiao for me first, please."

"Go ahead."

Ming glanced at Qi Xiaoxiao worriedly, Ting Jing agreed, and seeing her holding Qi Xiaoxiao on her body, he looked at her and expressed his gratitude to her.

There are still 5 minutes before midnight, so it's really not the time to be impulsive.

Qi Xiaoxiao will never waste the opportunity she has waited so hard for.

He calmed down and stopped looking back to see what was going on. He held the five drops of extreme yin blood in his hand, looked up at the ground and sneered, "It's a waste of your use to stay here. It is most suitable for you to move to Yin.

Floating up into the sky, looking at the baby-sized earth grievance, approaching at the speed of light.

The scene in front of him changed again, and below was bubbling magma.Just looking at that color, Ming could faintly feel the heat.

Illusions are illusions after all, and this method may fail to deal with other people, but why is it so difficult for Ming who has lived for more than 1000 years?
Ming fell straight down, scorching heat quickly swept through the whole body.

Ming crushed the glass tube containing the blood in his hand, and the blood immediately melted into the molten liquid.

The illusion around was broken again, the scorching heat scattered, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning, all concentrated in the sky above the bridge of death.

Ten, nine, eight... four, three... one!

Ming flew into the sky, roared, and tore a hole in the space!
In the blink of an eye, a doll was suddenly pinched out of thin air in Ming's hand!
The size of a baby, black hair, and long black curly beard, are exactly the same as the one just now!
Ming threw him into the crack of space without hesitation. Suddenly, the thunder and lightning dissipated, and the white glow of the bridge of death gradually dimmed.

At the same time, a bridge appeared out of thin air on a glacier in the barren Yindu!

The boy came out, floated in mid-air, looked at the bridge that appeared out of nowhere, and smiled ferociously.

That man really didn't lie to him, sister, your sacrifice was not in vain... Blood and tears flowed slowly down the empty pupils.

This news must have alarmed the villagers in the village.

One second, there was thunder and lightning, and a looming catastrophe came, but the next second, the thunder and lightning dissipated and nothing remained!It was as if the previous scene was an illusion!
But seeing that it was the movement from the Xiangsheng Bridge, coupled with the mystery of the Xiangsheng Bridge, many villagers rushed over in a hurry.

Ming fell to the ground, and suddenly his body half-kneeled on the ground as if hollowed out.The cold sweat on his body had soaked his clothes.

Ming gritted his teeth, resisting the fatigue that almost collapsed and fainted on the ground, and slowly walked towards Qi Xiaoxiao.

This time seems to be very simple, but he took the risk of being backlashed by his soul to gamble!
It is not easy to tear apart the space, let alone send the spirit of an altar to Yindu without any damage!

The wind in the middle of the night carried a bone-piercing coolness, but Qi Xiaoxiao had already passed out completely because of the unbearable pain.

The villagers rushed around and saw Ming, who was in some shabby clothes, and Qi Xiaoxiao, who was being hugged by the wise man, all stepped forward and asked, "Jing wise man, did something serious happen just now?"

"Quiet and wise man?" Li Dazhuang saw that the wise man didn't seem to hear him, so he couldn't help calling her again.

Jing was completely shocked and frightened by Ming's violent actions just now!Everyone was stunned!
Hearing someone calling himself, he came back to look at Li Dazhuang and said: "It's nothing, everyone should leave! There is still trouble to inform each other, I have something to tell everyone tomorrow afternoon."

"Oh, yes!" Li Dazhuang was in awe of the wise man. Hearing what she said, he immediately ordered the villagers to disperse and told them that the wise man had something to say to them tomorrow afternoon.

"Thank you." Ming took Qi Xiaoxiao from Jing's hand and was about to go to Xia Tian's house, but was stopped by Jing.

"Go to my place, I have a lot of wound medicine there, and it's more convenient."

Ming paused and nodded.

Jing approached him, grabbed Qi Xiaoxiao, and said: "Obviously I can't hold it anymore, what can I do."

After speaking, he hugged Qi Xiaoxiao and walked straight forward.

Ming was taken aback, but couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

He was indeed trying to hold on, tearing up the space had already created a lack of strength in him, and in addition to accurately transmitting things to Yindu, his mental strength was almost emptied.

However, compared with this little Qi's physical condition, his weakness should be nothing.

Although Ming felt strange in his heart, he followed Jing and went to her home.