Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

"If I want you to die, you will not be able to live again." The cold voice spit out from the girl's mouth bloodthirsty.

Those blood-red pupils are a field of flowers on the other side in full bloom, coquettish, gorgeous, and soul-stirring.

"No...save..." Pentuo struggled desperately in the air, the invisible hand that grabbed his throat tightened faintly, and the words almost blurted out in pain.

Huayi smiled, laughing so hard that the death scythe's crazy harvest, she saw her finger lightly hooked, and the man floating in the air was cut into small pieces of flesh and blood, scattered on the ground .

Huarong, who was held in Huayi's arms, saw this scene, her big eyes were wider than copper bells, the corners of her mouth were slightly opened, the budless flower heart between her brows deepened, and her pupils gradually turned red.

"Huarong? Look at my hand." Huayi stretched out her hand and placed it in front of Huarong's eyes, her voice was soft, as if bewitching, "You don't have any heart, it was just a joke made by my sister, please forget it?"

"Oh, I have no heart..." Huarong replied blankly, her eyes were empty, without any emotion.

"Sure enough..." Ming, who was watching all this, came in from the outside.

The hypnotized beauty regained its sanity from the void.

"Big brother..." Hua Rong looked back and found that it was her big brother who hugged her today.

"Why are you here?" The bright red pupils of the beautiful face returned to the normal dark color, and the voice lost the bloodthirsty coldness before.In the eyes of God, he was wary of this man.

The group of flesh and blood that had been cut into small pieces turned into a blood mist, condensed in the scattered distance, faintly taking on the appearance of a human being.

"You are the twin flowers of the other side, right?" Although Ming only had immature memories of his childhood, an instinctive reaction and prediction of his body made him feel something was wrong when he first met the sisters.

"You want to die?" Huayi didn't deny it, but her eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Your consciousness has always been sober, right?" Ming looked at the little Huarong who was hugged by Huayi, and especially remembered that she said in his ear: "Brother, you are here to find that twin flower Is it?"

"How do you know?" Ming looked at the innocent face in his arms, and his heart sank.

Qi Xiaoxiao told him that the purpose of their coming here was to find twin flowers and save that woman named Ji Xuewei.

"Because I can hear the voice in your heart. You are still struggling with the two young ladies in your heart! But I think you have fallen in love with the later woman!" Huarong said playfully in Ming's ear. I don't understand words.

"What do you want to do." Ming immediately knew that something was wrong with the girl, and her face was inexplicably serious like a child.

"Save my sister." Huarong whispered close to Ming's ear and covered her mouth.

"Children are not educated in this way. Since it's your family business, I can't take care of it. Feel free."

"Ah, it's about to end, brother, wait for me in the latrine later."

Hearing what the young lady said, Huarong jumped off Ming's body in a panic, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and held her sister Huayi's little hand very reliantly.

Seeing that they left, Naren Toya didn't have the heart to teach Huayi any more, she lay on the bed and went straight to sleep.

Huarong cautiously said to Huayi: "Sister, I want to go to the latrine..."

"I'll accompany you." Hua Yi blurted out without thinking.

"Ah, no need, I'll be back right away, I'll apply medicine to my sister later." Hua Rong said to her sister softly, seeing her sister agreeing, she smiled and ran out.

Not long after walking out, Ming left Qi Xiaoxiao to go to the hut, and sure enough, he saw Huarong squatting waiting for him in the hut.

"Brother, you're here!" Huarong ran over in surprise when she saw Ming's figure.

Ming followed the trend and hugged her up, and let her give him a smack on his face in satisfaction.

"Come on, what's the matter?" Ming now would not really regard this little girl as just a simple and ignorant girl.

"Actually... I want you to save my sister." Hua Rong hesitated, but said it anyway.

This situation has lasted for hundreds of years, and she doesn't want her sister to torture herself like this anymore.

"Is your sister not well?" Ming was puzzled by what she said.

People are fine, what can I save?

"At night, you come over and observe me outside. I will go to the place where the leader of Pentuo lives. Then my sister will find me. You look at the opportunity and come out, and then..."

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"Do you want to die?" Huarong's voice was tinged with coldness, but it didn't look like a child who was only about ten years old.

"Your sister is dead, why do you still torture yourself like this?" Ming fearlessly stated to her the fact that she was most unwilling to accept.

"No, my sister is not dead. Is my sister not well now?" A trace of panic appeared in Huayi's tone, and she put Huarong into her arms, and hugged her even tighter.

"Yes, she's not dead, she doesn't have a trace of spirit left in this world, right?" Ming frowned slightly, and his head hurt a little, so he couldn't help reaching out to rub his temples to relieve it.

Some chaotic debris scenes make the head swell.

"What do you want to do?" Huayi looked at Ming vigilantly, feeling flustered at the bottom of his heart.

She had already used the ability just now, and she couldn't use this weak body to kill this strong man who was twice her size.

"Your sister asked me to tell you not to continue like this, to reincarnate this short memory at the cost of burning your own soul, and finally disappear." Ming said calmly.

But taking advantage of Huayi's brief trance, resisting the dizziness in his head, he snatched Huarong from Huayi's arms.

"What do you want to do!" Huayi saw a dagger appearing in Ming's hand, and it was resting on Huarong's clean and attractive neck.

"Brother, when you kill me, this illusion will be broken!"

Huarong's creeping voice rang in his ears, Ming looked at the little Huarong in his hand, and was a little bit reluctant to let go.

The surroundings are sleeping soundly, and there are only winds and grasses around, and the faint sounds of various insects.

Huayi's voice came from a certain place, without disturbing the people resting around. Qi Xiaoxiao heard the movement keenly, got up from the grass, and ran towards the source of the sound.

Huarong was surprisingly calm, neither troubled nor afraid, she looked at Huayi with a faint smile and said, "Sister..."

"Rong'er?" Huarong's voice was different from the usual simplicity, and now it gave off a calm and calm voice, "You...what's the matter...?"

Thinking of something flowery, her voice was a little suffocated, and her eyes trembled violently.

From the time when she briefly recounted this little life at the cost of sacrificing her own soul, Huarong has always been a simple and obedient child.

She doesn't understand anything, but she will try her best to listen to her sister, and she will cry and shout aggrieved when her sister is hurt.

"Sister, it's time to wake up from the dream." Huarong smiled, and sighed in a faint voice, "I've always been here, sister."

"I know that you will vomit blood in the middle of the night, your heart will ache from time to time, and those bloodthirsty eyes will be demonized from time to time. You are willing to bear the beatings from your mother, and work hard to protect me and care for me to grow up slowly.

You will tell me the story of our past, and you will often cry, saying: 'Sister, I was wrong... Please come back... Yi'er will never do such a thing impulsively again...'

younger sister……"

Tears flowed out of Huarong silently, calling out that long-lost title.

"Rong... elder sister..." Huayi cried.

Red tears slowly slid down the ground from the cheeks along the eye sockets, looking particularly oozing and miserable.

"So you know everything, sister." The small body seemed to have broken through the confinement, and Huayi, who was only about ten years old, gradually transformed into a charming girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

The surrounding scene changed.

Rather, the illusion disappeared.

In the dark caves around, the ground is uneven and still moist.

Huarong tugged at the corner of Ming's clothes.

The dagger that Ming Lunwu held in his hand cut Huarong's clean neck.

Qi Xiaoxiao, who was watching from the side, walked over in a panic when she saw this, but saw that small body dissipating in the air, and a looming figure floating in the air.

"Yi'er... it's time to end." The girl who also turned into eighteen or nineteen years old slowly walked into Huayi.

That face was surprisingly exactly the same as Huayi's.

"Then I'll accompany you, sister." Huayi stretched out her hand, reached into her heart without hesitation, took out a fiery red bead from it, and threw it on the ground.

She grasped Huarong's hand and hugged her tightly in her arms.

"My sister has always loved me... It's time for me to wake up from the dream I've had for so long."

"It's just my sister...how long can Yi'er live without you?"

From the time when my sister sacrificed her heart to her to live, no matter how alive the heart was, it seemed to be dead.

Needless to say, she understands.Their hearts are connected.

"Fulfill them? Sister." Huarong turned her eyes to Ming, but found that his eyes were gradually clear, and said to him: "You will understand what you want, as long as you catch her."

"En." Huayi nodded.

The two hugged each other tightly, turning into red spots of light and melting into the red bead one by one.

It finally fell into Ming's hands.

"Thank you." The voices of the two sisters Huayi and Huarong rang in Ming's ears overlappingly, and Ming nodded silently without speaking.

Qi Xiaoxiao's face was foggy, sadness spread from the bottom of her heart, and tears overflowed from her eyes unconsciously.

Jie, who was sitting in the Demon Palace, watched the two red ropes he was holding gradually fade until they disappeared.

There was a flash of panic in my heart, and I flashed back to the center of the cave, only to find that the illusion of the reincarnation of the two sisters, Huayi and Huarong, had disappeared!
When Jie went to inquire about the man and the woman again, he found that these two people had also disappeared out of thin air, without a trace.

Damn it!Why didn't he think that these two people were going for the two sisters, Huayi and Huarong? !

Jie punched the rock wall, and the chains that imprisoned his soul loosened and broke...