Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

I don't know how much time has passed since Ming left.

And these difficult days, Qi Xiaoxiao lived in a trance all day long.

After searching for clues and whereabouts for the past few days, they all ended in failure. She sat in front of the window in a trance all day long, her fingertips were ghosts, faintly glowing fragments of her soul.

"Ming, when are you willing to come back? I won't hate you anymore, will you come back?"

Qi Xiaoxiao was very quiet, but a tear inadvertently flowed out from under her curled eyelashes, and passed slowly.

"deep."

Outside.

A tall figure appeared here, and he listened to the movement inside with a pair of ears erect through the coffee-colored solid wooden door.

His face was expressionless and his eyes were very dull.

Pushing open the door, Qi Xiaoxiao in the room exclaimed.

"Jijiu? Why did you come?"

Qi Xiaoxiao hurriedly stood up with a heavy body.

Walking towards Jijiu, thinking that there should be news about Ming, or a way to save him.

After all, Ji Jiu has always been by Ming's side, and Ji Jiu couldn't be more clear about his affairs, right?
"Ah? Did you tell you about this soul-gathering method before you knew about the Underworld Explosion Body? Have you ever told me?"

Qi Xiaoxiao's face was agitated, and a trace of tears ran across that beautiful face, showing tenderness.

I saw Jijiu standing up straight, before he stepped into the room.

Letting Qi Xiaoxiao sway in front of him, his eyes finally moved, passing across Qi Xiaoxiao's face, looking at him.

Eyeballs rolled slightly, expressionless.

"Before he blew himself up, he did leave a message for me."

He opened his mouth lightly, but just judging from his expressionless expression, it was enough to see Ji Jiu's whole expression, and he was not having a good time.

Ming used to be his most loyal master, following him for thousands of years.

Now that he exploded and died, how could Jijiu not have a trace of emotion?

But after hearing Jijiu's words, Qi Xiaoxiao became even more flustered, and was slow about Jijiu.

Qi Xiaoxiao was even more anxious.

"What message did Ming leave for you? Is there any advice on how to save him? Is there any use for the famous fragment of my soul here?"

His eyes were fixed on the corner of Ji Jiu's mouth, wanting to hear from him that Ming still had the news of salvation.

But Ruoming has other ways to help.

How could Ji Jiu not change his face like this?
"You still don't want to get too excited, otherwise extreme joy will give rise to sorrow."

Jijiu was indifferent, but still had such a poisonous tongue.

Hearing his words, Qi Xiaoxiao's excited heart really cooled down by half.

"Before the master blew himself up, he ordered me to seal your last memory."

One cold word, it was as cold as making Qi Xiaoxiao fall into the ice cellar.

what did he say?
Ming ordered him to seal his memory?
"Impossible, he can't let you seal my memory."

Qi Xiaoxiao was in a trance, she kept shaking her head, and gradually retreated from Jijiu's side.

Jijiu followed Qi Xiaoxiao closely.

"You should stop doing unnecessary and unnecessary struggles. It is impossible for me to disobey the master's order and not seal your memory."

Jijiu took big strides, and every step he took was equivalent to stepping heavily on Xiaoxiao Qi's head.

"No, you can't do that."

Qi Xiaoxiao frowned tightly, her delicate eyes were already full of tears, looking at Jijiu in front of her was already blurred.

With tears running down her face, Qi Xiaoxiao saw Jijiu in front of her clearly.

Jijiu didn't talk nonsense, he had already started brewing, he raised his hands high on his dantian, and the blurry air like a fire passed in front of him.

"and many more."

A loud cry interrupted the brewing of Jijiu.

He lightly put down his hands and looked at Qi Xiaoxiao.

"What else do you want to do?" Ji Jiu asked her, not looking impatient, but he didn't want to waste any more time.

Qi Xiaoxiao stubbornly wiped away the tears on her face with both hands, raised her chin slightly and looked at Jijiu.

Delay the time.

"Besides asking you to seal my memory, did you say anything else?" Qi Xiaoxiao stared straight at Jijiu, "What did I say, or something else?"

The footsteps are still looking back slightly, keeping a distance from Jijiu.

Jijiu received his own question at this time, and his pace really slowed down a lot, and he was totally defenseless.

"Ming is not a god, but I have anticipated my own situation, so that I will seal your memory after his soul and soul are gone."

Ji Jiu explained to Qi Xiaoxiao, thinking of Ming, he slowed down the cold.

The buttocks suddenly hit the wooden table, and Qi Xiaoxiao hurriedly supported her with both hands.

She knew that she had come to an end, would she not be able to hide from Jijiu?
Ji Jiu still took a step forward, "You should stop struggling, the master is doing this for your own good."

After Ming left, she definitely didn't want Qi Xiaoxiao to miss him, and let herself seal her memory, so that she could ignore the usual trivial matters and go find someone else, right?
"How can Ming be so ruthless? He left by himself, but also asked you to seal my memory. What's the point of living on doing things?"

Qi Xiaoxiao was dissatisfied when he heard Ji Jiu's words, and at the same time he replied to him, his body was still moving aside silently.

She thought Ji Jiu couldn't see it!
But seeing that Ji Jiuna was also following her slowly moving footsteps, she was about to come in front of her.

The fluctuation of his palm is also increasing.

This is to prepare for the seal itself, right?
"Go away, even if it is Ming's request, I don't want to seal the memory. I want him to come and explain to me in person before I agree."

Qi Xiaoxiao roared angrily, trying to scare Jijiu with her screams, and then fled by herself.

Seeing that Jijiu's strong and tall body was about to approach him, he surrounded him.

Qi Xiaoxiao's whole thin body bent directly, trying to escape from his arms.

"what"

But just when Qi Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and wanted to rush forward suddenly, the neck was pulled for a while.

She feels like she's suffocating!
"cough cough"

Ji Jiu's merciless big hand directly grabbed the neckline, forcing Qi Xiaoxiao to continue to escape.

"I said, don't make unnecessary struggles."

Ji Jiu frowned slightly, and when Qi Xiaoxiao didn't react, he directly lifted Qi Xiaoxiao up and stood on the floor.

"Jijiu, you can't treat me like this." Qi Xiaoxiao couldn't break free, and was anxious all over.

Jijiu's hands were brewed directly, and a puff of air rose from the bottom of Shantian, and he hit Qi Xiaoxiao's back with his big hand.

For a moment, Qi Xiaoxiao's whole body was overwhelmed by Ji Jiu's slap.

Afterwards, a strange flow of ice flowed into his body, and gradually found it in his brain as if searching for it.

"Um"

Qi Xiaoxiao frowned in pain, the ice flow that was looking for in his brain, like a knife twisted Qi Xiaoxiao's whole mind into a mess.

Hands.

Little General Qi held onto the container holding the fragments of Ming Shenhun with all his strength.
It seems that this container is Qi Xiaoxiao's only sustenance at the moment.

"deep."

Qi Xiaoxiao sobbed and muttered at the corner of her mouth, a gleam of crystal tears streaked across the floor from the corner of her eye, and then disappeared.

When Ji Jiu sealed Qi Xiaoxiao's memory behind her back, her complexion was somewhat abnormal.

After all, to seal a person's memory, it still requires the whole person to use up the concentration.

A trace of teardrops streaked across his forehead, and the sound of those teardrops falling on the floor had already formed a static state, clearly falling on Jijiu's ears.

"Go to sleep, forget everything you have been with Ming, don't be sad, don't be negative."

The words that resounded through his heart were also imprinted deeply in Qi Xiaoxiao's mind, which was slowly falling asleep at this time.

"deep."

The deepest memory about Ming is still in Qi Xiaoxiao's mouth.

In the end, the two hands fell down without any strength in the somewhat sublimated air.

One hand was in a slack state, while the other hand holding the fragment container of Mingshen's soul was still holding the item tightly.

Don't let go.

The fluctuations that were directly in the air were gradually put away by Ji Jiu, and he was a little weak and let go.

Qi Xiaoxiao's whole body also gradually fell on the bed because of Jijiu's letting go.

above the big bed.

Qi Xiaoxiao was as beautiful as a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale kingdom, with her slender fingers resting on her belly, breathing steadily.

Waiting for the prince to come to rescue.

"Go to sleep, when you wake up, the memory of Mingming will disappear forever, you are still the very happy Qi Xiaoxiao."

The eyes that carried many things took a last look at Qi Xiaoxiao who was lying on the bed, and Ji Jiu closed the door without mercy and left.

The bright moon hanging high in the dark night gradually changed into bright light, and the scarlet morning sun rose towards the east.

It is like the most mysterious touch of color in the border kingdom.

The beautiful woman lying on the bed and falling asleep gradually opened her curly eyelashes, her eyes were clear and stared at the ceiling, without any emotion in her eyes.

"Where is this? Is it my home?"

After waking up, Qi Xiaoxiao suddenly forgot why she was here, but when she thought about it carefully, this is her home?
The palms of my hands hurt immensely.

After reacting, Qi Xiaoxiao actually found that he was holding an instrument tightly in his palm.

The utensil is black, and the back is engraved with a variety of incomparable, but it seems to have a trace of overlord's engraved lines.

"hiss."

Opening the palm, the red palm is the reason why the heart is throbbing.

The utensil was tightly held in his hand, the pattern was imprinted on the palm of his hand, and there was still a trace of blood seeping out, the pattern was clearly visible in the palm of his hand.

"Whose soul fragment is this? Why should I value it so much?"

Qi Xiaoxiao frowned in doubt, these doubts were deeply ingrained in Qi Xiaoxiao's heart and could not be solved for a long time.

The dark pupils stared directly at the black instrument, as if it could faintly touch her heart.

What the hell is this thing? Deep down in her heart, she told Qi Xiaoxiao that this thing is very important to her.

Slamming the palm of his hand on his head, Qi Xiaoxiao still couldn't figure out what use this thing would have for him.
"What the hell are you?"

But what puzzled Qi Xiaoxiao the most was that she seemed to feel that this thing was very important to her.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that everything is different again.

Doubt grew in Qi Xiaoxin's head.