Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

That luxurious and seamless villa, full of hundreds of cloth hanging everywhere, is extremely creepy.

What's more, the black and white picture of investing in Shang Lingqian, staring directly at Qi Xiaoxiao.

Qi Xiaoxiao couldn't help trembling, she hurriedly turned around, no longer just staring at the Lingqian.

"Okay, I see, thank you."

Qi Xiaoxiao thanked the passerby in a daze, she turned and left the investor's villa.

Well done, how could he die?

Countless questions sprouted in Qi Xiaoxiao's mind.

Back in the room, the little ghost still stayed in his room.

At first glance, the refrigerator is simply a mess.

"Hello? Did you move my refrigerator? Where's my box of strawberries?" Qi Xiaoxiao asked the kid.

Regarding the investor's departure, Qi Xiaoxiao was not very happy at first, but looking at the mysteriously lost things in the refrigerator, her brows were even more frowned.

Walking towards the kid in a hurry, Qi Xiaoxiao looked angry.

Qi Xiaoxiao asked again, "Where is my strawberry, what are you talking about?"

I saw that the kid didn't dare to take responsibility for what he had done.

Squatting in the corner of the wall with a pitiful appearance, the already thin bones looked even more skinless.

"Can you eat by yourself?"

Qi Xiaoxiao was in a hurry, thinking of the brat's impoliteness, she vented her dull anger directly at the brat.

The kid is still pitiful.

Hearing Qi Xiaoxiao's words, his whole thin body twitched even more.

That's right, the soul can't eat, it's just a strand of soul, it's nothing.

"Ugh."

Sighing deeply, Qi Xiaoxiao knew that what she said was serious, so she made the kid feel sad.

"I, I just smelled the sweetness of that thing, and it was ruined by accident."

All creatures are inherently spiritual.

And he is just a filthy soul, just touching the strawberry with curious eyes.

It withers and finally disappears.

"never mind."

Originally, Qi Xiaoxiao just set up a rule for this kid so that he wouldn't behave wildly in his room.

But looking at his pitiful appearance, Qi Xiaoxiao suddenly regretted being so angry.

"How was your outing today? Did you get hurt?"

The little ghost knew that he had done something wrong, so he slowly walked over to Qi Xiaoxiao and asked her about it.

It's good not to mention it, Qi Xiaoxiao's expression immediately turned dark and disappointed when the kid mentioned this.

Bai Luo couldn't find it, and the investor died. Is this clue really broken?
"No, I can't go down like this."

Qi Xiaoxiao stood up abruptly from the bed, looking imposing.

The investor is dead, she can go to find his soul in the underworld, or ask.

The kid was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Looking at the little ghost, Qi Xiaoxiao was extremely firm, "Go to the underworld."

"No."

After Qi Xiaoxiao finished speaking, the kid's rushing voice immediately reached her ears.

Xiumei frowned again.

"why not?"

Even a little ghost, do you want to stop her from saving Ming?
Even if he felt the hostility from Qi Xiaoxiao, the kid had no choice but to speak out.

"You are a mortal, there are thousands of ghosts in the underworld, and ghosts are on your body. They are not as good-tempered as me."

Thinking of that scene, I was a little afraid of my weak personality, let alone Qi Xiaoxiao?
But Qi Xiaoxiao's decision cannot be changed by anyone, let alone a kid?
"Goodbye, get out of my house quickly."

Pointing a finger at the kid's face, Qi Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, then closed the door and left.

Until the night when the moonlight descends on the entire city.

The bright white moonlight that exudes fluorescent light appeared on the black screen, adding a touch of color.

At nine o'clock in the night, the city center is crowded with people, but the suburbs are full of gloomy winds. Even if you wear thick clothes, you can still feel the gloomy wind.

The whirring wind sound from my ears seemed to be showing some signs of mutation, more like the sound of a baby crying.

"Want to enter the underworld, where is the entrance?"

It is not the first time for her to enter the underworld, and Qi Xiaoxiao also knows that to enter the underworld, she only needs to arrange a formation.

It's a pity that she is injured now, and she can't use the formation at all. She can only rely on her sensitive search to find the entrance to the underworld.

There are many entrances to my underworld, but it is hard to find.

There was a sound of "哗哗哗——" at his feet, Qi Xiaoxiao knew that every night, this movement would be indispensable.

The mahogany sword in his hand intensified a bit.

"You little devil who is not yet a Taoist leader, don't try to stop me, Qi Xiaoxiao, in my way."

Her bright eyes turned vigilantly from side to side, and Qi Xiaoxiao's powerful and undoubted aura was immediately revealed.

The buzzing sound at the feet immediately shrunk.

The cold wind urges the green grass at my feet to rush against my feet.

There is never a shortage of powerful people in this world, but it is those who are timid and afraid of getting into trouble. These little ghosts are the easiest to bully.

The fundus of her eyes had turned completely black, as if she was blind, but Qi Xiaoxiao had no choice but to continue walking forward without looking back.

"Qi Xiaoxiao~Qi Xiaoxiao?"

The chilly wind behind him was biting, but the cry was even more frightening.

Many soul imps wrapped around Qi Xiaoxiao's body like a ball of clear water.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Xiaoxiao continued to walk forward.

"Qi Xiaoxiao? Look back at us, I am mother!"

Immediately, a female voice suddenly appeared beside the bitingly quiet side.

That voice made Qi Xiaoxiao's pupils constrict.

These souls are too despicable.

"Qi Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with you woman? That's the underworld, come here quickly."

And this voice directly stopped Qi Xiaoxiao's footsteps, and a glimmer of light flashed across her eye sockets.

deep?
behind her?
Qi Xiaoxiao's pair of forward steps not only did not continue to move forward.

Instead, he couldn't help but took two steps back, his body was stiff, and with the last thought in his heart, he still didn't turn his head away.

"Woman? What are you doing? Come here, turn around."

That voice was like a touch of very attractive sweet spring water, attracting and seducing Qi Xiaoxiao.

"No, Qi Xiaoxiao, don't be confused by these voices."

Qi Xiaoxiao was struggling to the point of collapse, she covered her ears with her hands, and ran forward with all her might.

Because these Qi Xiaoxiao all know that it is their lack of spiritual consciousness, which gives these ghosts a chance to understand their spiritual consciousness.

Suddenly broke through the enchantment.

Suddenly, hundreds of souls wrapped in glass balls appeared before the eyes.

This is the shallowest gate in the underworld, the soul gate, where the freshest souls of the people who have just passed away are stored.

Then came reincarnations one after the other.

"Investor, where are you?"

Qi Xiaoxiao frowned and muttered at the corners of her mouth, wandering around and searching among the thousands of souls.

"I've searched for it three times, why haven't I got a trace of the investor's soul yet?"

Qi Xiaoxiao was a little discouraged.

After searching three times, it was impossible for Qi Xiaoxiao to believe that it was her mistake.

The only explanation is that the soul of the investor has already disappeared after death, and there is no proof of death, which is useless.

Keeping her head down, holding her breath and walking out of the underworld, Qi Xiaoxiao was helpless like a living dead, so she had to pin all her hopes on the ghost king.

"I let the kid watch you not leave, is that how you behave obediently?"

In the room, Guijun's deep voice was suddenly heard. He raised his eyes and looked at Qi Xiaoxiao who walked into the room with a godless look.

Seeing the ghost sitting upright by the bed, who was incompatible with the whole decoration in the room, Qi Xiaoxiao's dull eyes raised a look.

"Ghost Lord, you are back? Have you found any solution? Is Ming saved?"

Qi Xiaoxiao hurriedly walked to the side of the bed and squatted down, hurriedly grabbed the ghost king's arm and asked.

The ghost king was not in a hurry, but looking at Qi Xiaoxiao with such an anxious look, he shook his head helplessly.

A pair of white to phosgene big hands with clear joints groped from the chest.

"This is a container that can gather souls."

From the ghost king's hand came out a piece of jade that was crystal clear and brighter than the moon.

Just took it out and felt the cold air emanating from the jade, Qi Xiaoxiao knew it was unusual.

The heart is throbbing with excitement and joy.

"Can you save Ming? I will cooperate with you in whatever you want."

Qi Xiaoxiao raised her eyes and excitedly asked the ghost king.

"Hey, the fragments of Mingta's soul were divided into two halves, and so many days have passed."

The ghost king frowned, put away the soul-gathering artifact brought from the ghost world, and put it in his arms, his face was very dark.

"Then what about this soul-gathering artifact? Is there a way to heal the dead?"

Qi Xiaoxiao was still excited, she watched the Ghost King take it out to make a utensil and put it back on his chest again.

The excited heart gradually fell to the bottom, and she was extremely heartbroken.

Why do you have to beat her back to where she was when there is always a clue? Is it really impossible to save Ming?

"This gathering soul can only gather together, alas, although the soul of the broken soul can be cured, it can..."

The ghost king's pale but handsome face was as deep as Qi Xiaoxiao's.

The same pair of brows were frowned, and the brows were full of hesitation and hesitation that he didn't want to reveal.

He really didn't want to resort to such a dangerous way to save Ming unless he had to.

But after saying this, Qi Xiaoxiao's already sad face became even more grief-stricken.

Her big and delicate pupils, which were as clear as sweet spring water, had big teardrops running across them, making her eye sockets red.

"Woo~ Is there really no way to save Ming? No, there must be a way. Even if I do everything, I will gather Ming's soul fragments together and rescue him."

Qi Xiaoxiao was distraught, tears flowed down her small slapped face to her chin, while inhaling, she spoke from her heart from the heart.

What can you do?
The King of Ghosts stared at Qi Xiaoxiao's painful face with eyes that were so deep that they could not be estimated.

I couldn't help but directly satirize Qi Xiaoxiao in my heart.

"Don't be sad."

But looking at her crying face, Ghost King felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he can't comfort others, he can only tell her not to cry.

But when the ghost king put his skinny hands on Qi Xiaoxiao's shoulders to comfort him.

Qi Xiaoxiao cried even more intensely.

Ming is the person she met in her heart in this life, and she suddenly lost it, but she still let her bear it all by herself.

How could she not be sad.