"I'm not very old, so you can call me brother." Qi Zhisi looked at a lot of Qi Dada with a worried head.

He is always called by a little girl to pray, and he always feels uncomfortable somewhere.

It is also possible that he regards her as his younger sister, and he wants to hear her call him brother.

"Brother..." Qi Dada put down the mahogany sword in his hand, leaned closer to pray, and sat on him. Those clear but deep eyes made people dare not look directly at him, but he couldn't help thinking Going to see.

The weak elder brother's voice, with a bit of youthfulness, soundless as if a feather floated on his heart, made him feel itchy.

"Brother..." Qi Dada yelled again, looking straight at him with his eyes open.

"Hey!" The wish that came to him was answered immediately.

"Ten years later, you will be the host here, and I will become a famous ghost hunter in Baili Temple." Qi Dada's voice changed, which made Wish suddenly wake up.

Her body seemed to be filled with two people, a pure and lovely little girl doll, and a cold and calm woman...

But obviously, the woman may be limited by the little girl's body, and she only appears occasionally, making various predictions for him silently.

It's all true.Every word she said seemed to have become an established reality.

Qi Dada jumped off him, picked up the mahogany sword on the ground and continued to practice.I don't know where she got the score on the ground, it's in traditional characters.

Wishing to only vaguely know from the general meaning inside that these should be some spells for catching ghosts.

ten years.He really became the host of Baili Temple, and she really became a famous ghost hunter.

She seemed to have forgotten her prophecy at the beginning, and grew into a lively and lovely little girl. She usually followed him obediently and called him brother sweetly.

The strange woman who occasionally popped up seems to have disappeared...

"This bastard actually sent someone to place a death talisman on Suyao's grave! It's an act of a beast!" Chen Jie spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed fiercely.

Although he is just a 23rd-rate little Taoist priest who is not in the way, but sticking the death talisman on the graveyard of the newly dead is simply killing him!
You can't be reborn in the rebirth, but you can only be pressed in the coffin board forever if you become a ghost, and you can't leave half an inch!In the end, it had to be turned into a cloud of Yin Qi to disappear in the world.

This is the most cruel way!Because in the death talisman, there are various capital punishments that are equivalent to the eighteenth floor of hell, which is equivalent to being a ghost and being tortured to death!
"Death talisman?" Qi was shocked. Except for a master with profound morality who dared to catch ordinary ghosts, he didn't have the ability or courage to do this kind of thing!
But, since this Wan Duo Fu has the ability to ask someone to give Lin Suyao the death talisman, he also invites her back...

"I didn't download it. It's just slander." Wan Duofu denied what Chen Jie said.

Although he is a rich, powerful, savage and willful rich second generation, he will never admit to things he has not done.

"I still don't admit it!" Hearing what Wan Duofu said, Chen Jie was very angry, and was about to hit someone again, but was stopped by Qi Dada.

"Speak up if you have something to do, don't touch your hands." Da Daqi originally wanted to say that you can't beat him, but this action is not to ask for a fight when you are full!
"Where is Lin Suyao? You ask her to come over and tell her face to face." Just based on Chen Jie's one-sided words, Qi Dada couldn't believe everything.

From Wan Duofu's mouth, Lin Suyao is dead, there is no falsehood.But the Lin Suyao she met that day walked normally during the day, almost no different from ordinary people.

Generally, there is a wonderful connection between the person who casts the talisman and the person who is cast with the talisman. She wants to know who is the person who put the talisman on Lin Suyao.

For now, she alone dare not make this kind of sigil lightly, which makes her very curious.

"She went to Baili Temple. It is said that she is looking for someone whose surname is Li or something." Chen Jie grinned, hissed in pain, stared at Wan Duofu, wanted to do it, but couldn't.

"En." Qi Da looked at Wan Duofu and said, "Take me to Lin Suyao's cemetery."

Wan Duofu hesitated for a moment, looked at Qi Dada, then at Chen Jie, then nodded in agreement.

……

The pain eroded consciousness little by little, and Qi Xiaoxiao was covered in cold sweat.

Ming quickly took Qi Xiaoxiao back to the room and gently put her on the bed.

Qi Xiaoxiao's hands were tightly covering her heart, and she reached out to untie her shirt, but she regained consciousness in a panic and came to see him.

"Let me take a look for you, don't think too much." Ming's tone was soft, without any joking elements.

Qi Xiaoxiao relaxed a little, and asked him to reach out and unbutton his shirt.

The pink lace underwear was exposed inside, and an ancient and complicated pattern hovered over the heart.

Even though thousands of years have passed, he still doesn't know what's going on.

Ming's fingers touched that place, and the pain, like a razor blade, quickly spread from the fingers to the brain.

He didn't retract his hand, but stretched out his suddenly slender nails to scratch the surface, and the milky white nails turned blue-purple.

In a blink of an eye, the complicated lines turned into hair-like filaments, tightly entwined, as if they had caught the heart, and at any time, it could stop the flow of this woman's life.

"Ah——" Qi Xiaoxiao suddenly yelled fiercely, sat up on the bed with wide eyes, black pupils faintly expanded, "Ming, you go out first... go out..."

Qi Xiaoxiao endured the pain and talked to him.

Meditation stepped forward to hold hands, and when she saw her eyes, she turned around and backed out silently.

"Ji Xuewei?" After Ming left, a black figure jumped out of Qi Xiaoxiao's body, almost identical in appearance to Ji Xuewei.

It's just that the Ji Xuewei she knew was as holy and gentle as snow, but this person was indeed as dark and violent as blood.

Just now she was writhing in her body, causing her to die of pain, almost speechless.

"Jie Jie Jie, you still have a part of my spirit in your body, it's so amazing!" Ji Xuewei smirked wickedly, her tone was unspeakably evil.

The Ji Xuewei that Qi Xiaoxiao knew was a black and white contrast.

"Why don't you give her to me, so you won't lose both because of one body and two spirits." Ji Xuewei approached Qi Xiaoxiao, her black and purple lips parted slightly, as if tempting.

Qi Xiaoxiao was unmoved, but asked, "Are you Ji Xuewei's other soul?"

Although she was certain in her heart, she still asked the question very stupidly, but she got an unexpected answer: "Of course not, I'm just a fake."

"Huh? Counterfeit?"

The pain in the body disappeared as soon as the woman got out. Hearing her answer like this, Qi Xiaoxiao, who had a long reflex arc, couldn't understand it immediately.

"A counterfeit is a counterfeit. If I was really a glimpse of that woman's soul, she is so weak, I would have devoured her just now." Ji Xuewei said it as a matter of course, black nails scraping Qi Xiaoxiao's delicate face.

Qi Xiaoxiao saw a hint of disgust in her eyes.

"Then who are you? Why do you look exactly like Ji Xuewei?"

Hearing her question, Ji Xuewei threw her down and bit her neck hard.

Qi Xiaoxiao hummed softly in pain, not loudly.

"Stupid woman." Ji Xuewei let go of her, looked outside the door, and said insincerely, "I don't know what's so good about this man that you like it so much! I can tell that she likes that woman Ji Xuewei."

"I know." Qi Xiaoxiao went to touch the place where the woman bit her, and the red bloodstains were eye-catching.

The mouth is really heavy.

I don't know why, but Qi Xiaoxin didn't have any anger in his heart, instead he felt that it was only natural for him to be bitten by her.

"You're still so stupid if you know it!" Ji Xuewei's temper was somewhat similar to hers.

"Why don't we make a deal?"

As soon as the words blurted out, Qi Xiaoxiao refused without thinking.

"Don't do it."

"You don't know what it is yet." Ji Xuewei looked at the man standing outside the door, with the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, and whispered into Qi Xiaoxiao's ear...

The door was opened suddenly, Ming walked in from the outside, saw Qi Xiaoxiao sitting on the bed who seemed to have no problems, and asked with concern: "Is your health better?"

"Well, it's all right." Qi Xiaoxiao nodded, opened his shirt, and showed him the strange lines on his heart, "I just don't know what's going on with this thing. I heard that there is a master in Baili Temple who can cure it." Baibing, will you accompany me to take a look later?"

"Do you also believe in such rumors?" Ming's eyes were a little lax, avoiding the sight of Qi Xiaoxiao's shirt being revealed.

Subconsciously, Ming just thought she forgot to tidy up her clothes.He knew her character by heart, but he was embarrassed to remind her.

"The masters are among the people." Qi Xiaoxiao didn't care about his attitude, showing his interest in Baili Temple.

Qi Da came out of the Baili Temple, and has a lot of connections with the Baili Temple, so he really needs to go there.

Ming didn't refuse, but nodded lightly, as a promise.

"The matter on Qi Da's side should not be that simple, let's go and have a look at it now." Qi Xiaoxiao buttoned up her shirt and wanted to get out of bed, but was stopped by Ming.

"You are not in good health, take a good rest at home, and I will go."

"Of course we want to go together. I'm fine." Qi Xiaoxiao ignored his stop, got out of bed, and jumped hard, indicating that she was really fine.

Ming frowned slightly, seeing that her eyes were more profound.Without speaking, he turned around and walked outside.

The corner of Qi Xiaoxiao's mouth curled up slightly, and she stepped up to follow.

The night gets darker.

After that incident happened, Wan Duofu ordered his assistant to deal with this matter.

This assistant is not as vicious as ordinary men. It is a pity that this beautiful woman died. With the money from his prince's handling of the matter, he bought a small cemetery for her in the outskirts. How could such a thing happen?
If it was cremated and placed in the funeral home, I'm afraid it wouldn't cause so many troubles for nothing, right?

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