Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

There was a slight sigh on Jijiu's chest.

He still knows how persistent Qi Xiaoxiao is!
If you don't say it, I'm afraid she will keep pestering her here.

"Ming didn't want you to feel sad because of his departure, that's why I sealed your memory."

Knowing that Qi Xiaoxiao might not be able to fully restore the seal memory, he told her the reason.

But Qi Xiaoxiao stared straight at Jijiu, refusing to let go of a word.

There was already a slight ripple in her delicate eyes.

"Then, he doesn't want to trust me? Why don't you let me bear it with him?"

This is what Qi Xiaoxiao only wanted to ask Ji Jiu.

Why did Ming in his memory distrust him so much, and chose to find Ji Jiufeng to seal his memory, and he didn't want to let himself exhaust his energy to save him.

for a long time.

"He wants you to live a good life. This is what the master has always thought about."

Ji Jiu frowned tightly, and then there was a hint of looking at Qi Xiaoxiao in his eyes.

At this time, Qi Xiaoxiao's heart became agitated as if he had overturned all kinds of grains.

Ghost Lord stood aside, listening to what the two said, he was quiet and did not interrupt, because Ghost Lord knew that there was nothing for him to intervene in the matter between Qi Xiaoxiao and Ming.

There are not many crowds behind tall buildings.

Looking at Qi Xiaoxiao's unusually bright eyes, Ji Jiu finally made some moves.

"Stretch out your hand, and I will completely lift your seal."

Ji Jiu looked directly at Qi Xiaoxiao with thoughtful eyes, and stretched out his hands towards him.

With a skeptical look, Qi Xiaoxiao handed a hand to Jijiu's palm.

He immediately began to close his eyes tightly and concentrate, feeling the warm current emanating from Ji Jiu's body towards himself.

Qi Xiaoxiao also began to close her eyes tightly, letting his breath travel through her body.

Unexpectedly, Qi Xiaoxiao broke her sealed memory in a certain process, but only broke and recalled some.

More, still have to rely on oneself to unblock.

"hold onto."

The white breath flowed into Qi Xiaoxiao's body through Jijiu. If you want to release the seal in your brain, the process is not very comfortable!
"Well, I can."

Qi Xiaoxiao was trembling all over at this time, and the breath in her body occupied Qi Xiaoxiao's entire brain and body, suddenly turning into ice, and sometimes walking out slowly as if in a raging fire.

Every taste is not good!
"Qi Xiaoxiao, lower your energy to your dantian, don't let your breath be messy, relax."

Feeling that Qi Xiaoxiao is uncomfortable, but Guijun is guiding Qi Xiaoxiao in the direction.

Qi Xiaoxiao, who crinkled her eyes tightly, couldn't allow herself to think too much at the moment, but after listening to Gui Jun's words, she began to follow suit.

A pair of trembling hands straight up straight up, following the breath in the heart, down, sinking to the dantian.

She had some signs of this now.

"I'll help you."

Seeing that there was still a trace of cold sweat on Jijiu's forehead at this moment, Gui Jun saw it, and patted Qi Xiaoxiao's shoulder with a palm, which relieved Jijiu's burden a little.

"Um"

Immediately after Qi Xiaoxiao hummed, she closed her eyes tightly and coughed softly, and when Pingfu opened her eyes, Qi Xiaoxiao's eyes became clear.

"Ghost, thank you."

Qi Xiaoxiao turned her head and thanked Guijun in advance, and the past events entered Qi Xiaoxiao's mind like a tidal wave.

Her delicate eyes gradually changed to sadness, which was imprinted in the eyes of Guijun and Jijiu, but she didn't care.

"deep."

Qi Xiaoxiao called Ming's name unconsciously, even though she felt exhausted physically and mentally, she would never ignore Ming.

In memory, Qi Xiaoxiao remembered everything.

Thousands of years ago, the Baili Dynasty.

The place that carries Qi Xiaoxiao's countless good memories, Ming's appearance also directly sacrifices Qi Xiaoxiao's possessions.

She left, and he was buried with him, the man who acted calmly, even so organized that he went directly to the funeral for himself.

How dare Qi Xiaoxiao forget it so easily when she dies?

He didn't dare to reincarnate in the original reincarnation, unwilling to let go, and finally turned into a man who carried all the beautiful things of time even if he was a ghost.

"He could have been successfully reincarnated and become the king of the tenth generation, enjoying the glory and wealth, but..."

Tears soaked Qi Xiaoxiaoyu's eyelashes, and slipped across the corners of her eyes, which were exceptionally bright in the daytime.

Even after knowing everything, Qi Xiaoxiao's heart still throbbed faintly, and the pain was even worse now.

Ming blew himself up for himself, how could she, Qi Xiaoxiao, be worthy of Ming doing this for herself?

"You, don't be too sad, you will get better slowly."

Gui Jun stood aside, seeing Qi Xiaoxiao screaming so heart-piercingly, his mood couldn't get better.

I want to persuade Qi Xiaoxiao, but I don't know where to start.

"Ming, I want to revive him, is there any way?"

Qi Xiaoxiao's tearful eyes directly looked at the two standing aside with distressed expression.

She is extremely helpless at the moment, but when she knows everything, it is good to remember Ming, but now that he is gone, how can Qi Xiaoxiao pretend to be doing nothing.

"Ming's things have to go with the flow."

Ghost Lord is very helpless, Bai Luo's cunning, even if he finds two complete soul fragments, the danger of combining them is something that Ghost Lord can't figure out.

Qi Xiaoxiao is now crying bitterly and on the verge of collapse.

I have been holding Ming's soul fragment tightly with my hands stiffly, feeling the real pain and the real object.

Only that is her only sustenance!
Until she was so fascinated by crying, when she raised her head and opened her eyes again, Qi Xiaoxiao only felt that the whole world was a little dizzy.

"Hello? Isn't this a good time to faint?"

Qi Xiaoxiao finally couldn't hold it any longer, and fell straight to Jijiu, and Jijiu supported Qi Xiaoxiao smoothly, but his face was full of disgust.

But I saw Mr. Gui walking forward directly to help set off Qi Xiaoxiao.

"Send her home first."

Compared with Jijiu's lack of planning, Guijun's performance is a bit more profound.

Holding Qi Xiaoxiao directly on his shoulders, Guijun walked straight forward.

At this moment, because Qi Xiaoxiao regained his memory and thought of Ming, his expression had the excitement of the past, so he collapsed accidentally and fainted.

Walking all the way on the side of the road, Gui Jun finally helped Qi Xiaoxiao to her home, and gently put her on the big bed.

"What else are you doing?"

Ji Jiu followed behind him, but he saw Gui Jun standing there and did not leave for a long time.

With a solemn expression, Guijun set up a formation beside Qi Xiaoxiao's bed.

"Yintang is dark, there is a lot of hostility around her recently, set up a formation around her to prevent the little devil from making trouble." Gently closing the door, Gui Jun was very thoughtful.

Guijun and Jijiu left Qi Xiaojiazhong only after confirming again and again that there were no other clues.

The curtains in the room were tightly closed, creating a comfortable and sleepy atmosphere. The pink bed blanket was extremely soft, connected to the wooden floor, and the whole room was full of girlishness.

From the evening when the morning glow was setting, until late at night, the smell of caterpillar fungus was revealed outside the window, and it was not until the morning sun rose the next day that Qi Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping on the bed, showed signs of waking up.

"Ming, Ming"

The brows were tightly wrinkled into pimples, Qi Xiaoxiao closed her eyes tightly, and kept muttering signs in her mind at the corners of her mouth.

"Ah Ming."

It wasn't until the sign in her mind gradually occupied Qi Xiaoxiao's whole heart that she suddenly got up from the big bed, with cold sweat on her forehead.

Opening her eyes suddenly, Qi Xiaoxiao hadn't come out of the dream just now.

The memory recalled the day when Ming blew herself up, but she just remembered that the whole body of her was bitingly cold, and there was no warmth in her body.

"Woooooooo, Ming."

Seeing the room with the curtains closed, the ears were so quiet that the tinnitus rang, but thinking of Ming, Qi Xiaoxiao's swollen eyes couldn't bear to cry again.

After crying for a long time, Qi Xiaoxiao finally remembered an ancient book she brought down from Maoshan in the past, and she hurriedly got up and ran to the study.

"Ancient books."

Looking at the dark brown ancient book thicker than a clenched fist, Qi Xiaoxiao opened it with swollen eyes.

What catches the eye is a long catalog, which is very comprehensive, including self-compiled spells, collecting imps, setting up formations, and how to rescue being possessed by imps
There are basically everything that many Maoshan warlocks need.

Looking around in an extremely excited mood, why didn't he think of anything the moment Ming blew himself up?
"Separation of souls, loss of souls, fragments of souls."

!?

When reading the soul fragment, Qi Xiaoxiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart stopped at some point.

With trembling fingertips, he opened the page about the knowledge of the soul, and what caught his eye was a long explanation.

And wishing to see what Ming had experienced, Qi Xiaoxiao was reluctant to let go of every word.

"The soul is broken, it needs to be nourished with blood, and the blood nourishes the soul, and it can be irrigated to nourish thousands"

With firm eyes, Qi Xiaoxiao read out everything recorded in the ancient book word by word.

These are all similar to everything that Ming has experienced, and this may be the only way!
"Fresh blood nourishes it, nourishes the soul, and only then can the soul be preserved."

Qi Xiaoxiao kept spinning in circles in his head, and understood the deep meaning of the ancient book.

The broken mind and soul has never been difficult to understand. Since the soul is broken by the self-destruction of the body, since the soul is not related to people, it needs nourishment and irrigation, so it naturally needs living things or living body irrigation.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiaoxiao laughed happily.

Taking out the container containing Mingshen's soul, Qi Xiaoxiao's eyes were abnormally firm.

"A dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor."

He took out a knife and scratched his palm, and drops of bright red blood fell from midair onto the black carved container.

The coolness emanating from the container instantly became hot, and it sucked when drops of blood dripped down.

Qi Xiaoxiao saw that the container was moved, and the smile that accepted it broke out again.

"Great." The container was moved, because the method in the ancient book is useful.

The blood smelled sweet and bloody in the air.

Ordinary people stop bleeding, usually just pass by like this, but Qi Xiaoxiao, her blood breath directly floats in all directions.

The sky with the curtains drawn was clear and clear, but it was only a momentary event. The white outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was instantly surrounded by black.