Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

The sun was rising high, and high-rise buildings stood in this bustling city, which made the ghost king's calm mood fluctuate a little.

He was sitting on the top floor, with his legs hanging from the office, his poisonous eyes thoughtful.

It wasn't until the high rising sun changed into dark gray night that the ghost king's eyes, which were different from ordinary people, were slightly smaller, but were extremely cool and penetrating.

"Forget it, let's go to the ghost world to find out."

He got up, and the black figure immediately disappeared into the high-rise building.

He hasn't returned to the ghost world for a long time, and his people don't know what's going on.

It's time to go back!
The Ghost King rolled his sharp eyes, "Take good care of Qi Xiaoxiao, and report to me immediately if she changes anything."

He specially set up an enchantment for this house, so that the sun could not shine in at all.

Therefore, a little ghost was sent to watch over Qi Xiaoxiao, a Taoist priest who catches ghosts in Maoshan.

I saw the little ghost trembling, his soul had no substance, only a slight human form appeared.

"No, I don't see if it's okay."

The little ghost really challenged the authority of the ghost king by saying this.

The ghost king immediately cast dangerous eyes on him.

There are quite a lot of ghost hunting equipment in this room, so it's no wonder that the little ghost is afraid.

With a flick of his sleeve, the Ghost King immediately took all the ghost-catching charms in front of the table.

"Look at her."

He turned around, and the tall figure disappeared immediately the moment the door closed.

The autumn wind is rustling, and the cool moonlight at night shrouds the earth, and there are also gusts of wind behind a mountain.

Behind the ghost king's hands, the black cuffs drooped down like ancient king's clothes.

The dark wind messed up the hem of Ghost King's clothes. He was wearing cloth shoes with high toes and golden patterns, and stepped on this barren cemetery.

Seen from the sky, the cemetery is circular in shape, the purpose is to let the people who break into here turn around and eventually be trapped to death.

The white blood flag was wrapped in a bamboo pole and inserted into the middle of the cemetery. The fog above the head was the most fascinating.

Something is different!
The ghost king's eyes swiftly moved across a raised cemetery, the words on the tombstone could not be read clearly, only creaking noises.

"Where is the brat? How dare you pretend to be mysterious in front of this king?"

After a burst of scolding, the pretending kid immediately appeared, and he knelt on the ground tremblingly with his head buried.

The little ghost lost his courage, "I didn't know that the king of ghosts was coming, and the little ghost was far away to meet him, so please make amends."

Why did he think that the Ghost King would come? Otherwise, otherwise he wouldn't have created such a charming heart and soul scene.

But what kind of person is the ghost king?
If you can believe this little ghost, ghost king, why don't you just let him be the one?
A trace of warmth and anger flashed across the ghost king's narrow eyes, "I don't know what is good or bad, have you forgotten what orders the ghost world gave?"

This sound is like a Takumi messenger that frightens the world, and it makes people tremble in the heart.

The kid stayed here and waited, and he still made such a charming and confused look.

If he wasn't waiting for someone passing by to show up, he could just sit back and enjoy the benefits, one is to greatly increase his mana.

So who is going to tell him what the reason is?
After a while, the little ghost was immediately intimidated by the ghost king's deterrent aura.

He knew that he couldn't pretend to be anything in front of the ghost king.

"Ghost king atonement, please spare the little one. The little one was also greedy for a while, so he wanted to almost cause a catastrophe."

The little ghost still knelt tremblingly on the ground and buried his head deeply. He was so intimidating to the ghost king that he seemed a little scared out of his wits.

Immediately.

This piece of wild grass is endless, and the cemetery near the mountain is full of wind.

All the creatures here smelled a trace of blood and the wrath of the ghost king.

Drenched by the wind and rain, the coffee-colored coffin, which had already accumulated a lot of rain, immediately closed and crawled towards the grave.

The dry bones exposed on a piece of land creaked into the ground.

"Oh, I almost forgot that there is you."

Smelling the escape of the dry bone, the ghost king turned his eyes, stretched out a pair of wavering hands, and immediately grabbed the dry bone out of the ground.

The pair of humanoid arm-like dead bones fell heavily on the ground and split into two halves, and immediately merged into one with a swift gesture.

It was spinning around on the ground, as if begging for mercy from the ghost king.

"I never obey the rules, the ghost world has always been intolerable."

Looking at the ghost with only one bone left, burrowing into the soil and exposing a part, isn't it also waiting for a living person to come in, grab him into the soil and devour him?
growl.

The Ghost King mercilessly dealt with these two traitors who did not obey orders in the ghost world.

Immediately.

There were screams in the quiet and desolate cemetery, and both of them disappeared without a trace.

snorted coldly.

The ghost king looked disdainful, and he continued to move forward with his hands behind his back, walking forward in the deep and secluded realm.

All the way is black, and no civilization about human beings can be seen anymore, and ghosts are floating in the ink-black land.

Brilliant eye color in black and fluorescent white.

In front of you is an incomparably majestic gate.

Two stone lion arches stand high here. If you look carefully, the two majestic lions with their fangs exposed are still blinking their majestic eyes.

"Ghost King, are you back?"

Wearing a pair of armor, he has been waiting for the ghost king at the gate of the ghost world.

Walk in with him.

"You said that Bai Luo held Ming's soul fragments in his hands. As long as the two complete soul fragments can be found in new hosts, is there any hope?"

The ghost king was walking forward with a quiet face, but a thought crossed his mind, and he suddenly asked his subordinates.

There was also a trace of emotion in those cool and unwavering eyes.

His subordinates followed behind the ghost king, his face was as white as a dead man, red blood streaked from the neck to the bridge of the nose.

If a living person saw it, he would be completely terrified by his devilish appearance from hell.

"This?" The thick brows of his subordinates frowned, and he hesitated to speak, "The hope of finding the soul fragments and boarding them in another person is too slim."

Even if he is just a subordinate of the ghost king, he also knows that such an idea cannot be easily tried.

Not to mention their ghost king.

Hearing the words of his subordinates, the ghost king's deep eyes were also very deep, and he was thinking.

I have been thinking about whether this idea of ​​myself is feasible, so that on the first day when the soul fragment of Mingshen was lost.

He never told Qi Xiaoxiao that this method is available.

"Yeah, the hope of this method is too slim, and the danger is no less than any other. How can you try it so easily?"

The ghost king who used to dominate the ghost world sighed softly now, looking a little helpless.

"Has there been any changes in the ghost world recently?"

Looking at the huge ghost world in front of him, the ghost king skipped about Ming and asked him about the ghost world.

Bend his body with his hands.

He respected the ghost king in front of him, "The ghost world is very good recently, and it still maintains the original appearance you came last time, don't worry."

As he said that, his subordinates and the ghost king looked towards their huge ghost world.

High in the sky, in that quiet sky, there is still a bright moon hanging above it like a human world.

But the moon was not cool and white, but blood red, which made people extremely horrified.

"Well"

Qi Xiaoxiao got up from the soft bed.

He was panting non-stop in his chest, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat on his relatively small face.

Her eyes were blank, as if she was still recalling the frightening scene in her dream.

"Ming? I'm thirsty."

Qi Xiaoxiao was terrified, thinking of that suffocating coffin board, that quiet and deafening appearance.

She still feels tight in her chest and can't breathe.

"deep?"

Getting no response, Qi Xiaoxiao frowned, and sat on the bed with her body in her arms, looking out the door.

"deep?"

Qi Xiaoxiao looked out the door again.

The silence in her ears made Qi Xiaoxiao terrified, she lifted the soft quilt off her body and got out of bed.

The little white feet stepped directly on the ground, and the biting coolness hit the heart directly.

"Hey, don't get out of bed, the ghost king ordered you not to leave, hello?"

The kid who was sleeping beside the bed was suddenly awakened by Qi Xiaoxiao. Seeing her get out of bed, the kid hurriedly stopped her, but his body just shuttled over.

Qi Xiaoxiao couldn't hear her shouting either.

What the heart got was a twitch.

冥?
The man who has been guiding me seems to be gone?
Just waking up from that terrifying dream, Qi Xiaoxiao hasn't walked out of the scene where Ming is no longer there.

Falling violently from the sky to the ground, Qi Xiaoxiao felt extremely helpless.

"Ming? Where are you?"

There was no doubt that the whole body was in pain from Bai Luo's palm, but the heart was tortured as if it had been pierced by a sharp blade and even twisted around violently.

She wept bitterly!
Feeling weak in his feet, Qi Xiaoxiao fell heavily under the board, very pitiful!
Crystal tears flowed from the hot eyes one after another, as if they didn't want money.

Did her ghost just disappear?
"Hello? Don't cry, you still have injuries?"

The little ghost floated beside Qi Xiaoxiao, and put a pair of extremely skinny big hands on Qi Xiaoxiao's shoulders to comfort him, but he didn't get any response.

I wiped my nose and tears.

Qi Xiaoxiao doesn't allow herself to be so powerless, even if her hands and feet are worn out, she still has to find Ming's soul fragments to revive him!
There is a touch of confidence and not giving up in the delicate eyes.

She stood up firmly, but there was a roar behind her.

"Hello? Hello? Why can't you understand people's nonsense, woman? Hello? You can't go out."

The little ghost floated up and stood behind Qi Xiaoxiao, trying to stop her.

Frowning slightly, Qi Xiaoxiao felt a suspicious aura.

"who is it?"

Her magic skills, which had been inherited from the Maoshan warlock, were immediately revealed.

She felt a strange presence in the room.

Immediately afterwards, she searched the room sharply, and her yellow talisman was gone!
Li Suo took out the bedside mahogany sword, and Qi Xiaoxiao pointed it at the strange air he felt.

"Fuck? Don't know good people? I look at you, and you still want to hurt me?"

The kid immediately changed direction, avoiding the terrifying mahogany sword in Qi Xiaoxiao's hand.

"Ghost King, help me?"

The little ghost huddled in the corner of the wall, looking at Qi Xiaoxiao's approaching mahogany sword, and shivered at the domineering gaze.

"If you don't come out again, I will use a real knife?"