Quick time travel: the male lead, let’s have a pop

Chapter 30 National Treasure Special Attack (Seventeen)
She sat in a red coat all night, and in the room she overheard a maid outside mentioning Mr. Bai, saying that he couldn't get sick after being exposed to the rain that night, and that after his death, he was buried in a broken mat on the mountain. No one worshiped.

After hearing this, she trembled all over, and then she ran out of the house desperately, and ran to the mountain top. The red dress that she could not change in the future got dirty on the road, but she didn't mind it.

The sky was gloomy, like weeping, and the gloomy sky was like the sea of ​​evils in this world, so helpless that she hated her. Tears kept rolling down, and she felt uneasy. After seeing a grave, her heart was completely empty.

When she found Mr. Bai's tomb in a mess of graves, she smiled. The red dress was like fire, and she was so beautiful that she felt hopeless.

The rain fell one after another, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

In the rain, she wept silently. There is no one in the world anymore, and there is nothing worthy of her nostalgia. She threw the ribbon on her shoulders when she got married, and wanted to hang herself in front of his grave, but when she fell into a coma, a thunderbolt from the sky also fell. When she was still alive, he cut her palm, and she died on the spot. Soon, lightning turned into a big fire and surrounded her.

But Sanpori, I don't know whether to punish her or take advantage of her...

On the day of the third day, there was a lot of resentment, and many evil spirits and evil spirits could not be reborn, so she had to use the right time and place to become an immortal evil spirit, possessing extraordinary mana to control the lifeline of the prison dragon village. In her dream, the villagers forced her to build a temple. Absorb the incense...

Hearing her resentful talk about this scene, Zhang Xiaofeng propped his head and let out a hum in a daze.Looking around, many ghosts are hiding and dare not show their faces.

Like a group of hungry wolves, they stared at the beast imprisoned in the cage, staring at him with red eyes.

"After talking so much, do you mean that I'm like the Mr. Bai you miss so much?" Zhang Xiaofeng glanced at her.

"That's right!" Mei Ji replied easily.

Zhang Xiaofeng smiled contemptuously, seemingly unconcerned, but in reality his mind was turning a thousand times.

The ghost who killed herself is still kept in this temple, it should not be said to be taken in, it should be said to be imprisoned, she sits in the temple as the king of ghosts, it seems that she has not shown her strength, seeing that the yin energy is gathering at this time, she must have killed There are many people, but everyone has no way to deal with her!
Suddenly there was an itching in his belly, and a white bone claw stretched out his hand to linger on his belly. He was touched like this, and his whole body was mostly awake. He held her dry claw tightly, "Why are you touching my belly?"

"Because you are so cute!" Mei Ji continued to tease her.

Besides, Qian Xun was timid and life was in front of her, she didn't dare to face it, and in the end she shook her legs and sighed helplessly, but at this moment she saw a scene that made her heart shattered.

She stepped on the soft and cold body beside the tree, she screamed and backed away, and found a pale-faced person sitting by the tree, this person's eyes were closed, his face was beautiful, it was Yu Bixin.

Is Yu Bixin really dead? ?

She trembled and stretched her hand to her nose... Suddenly she felt a "boom" in her head.

She's out of breath, she's out of breath, Qian Xun's eyes are covered with tears, she's actually good to herself, she's a good girl, she's not married, she's only in her early twenties, her life has just begun, she shouldn't die...

Thinking of the weird painting just now, she couldn't help gasping. The picture she saw just now was hers - a ghost!And the strange fragrance of that painting...

(End of this chapter)