Quick Transmigration

The soul gradually faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Mo Xici's face was anxious. She already felt weak and decided to go.

In her state, how could Ji Jiunian let her go.

Immediately, he took out a few yellow spells from the folder of the book on the case, and said with imperceptible panic in his tone, "This is the spirit-gathering charm, which can stabilize the soul."

Although the act of sticking a spell on Mo Xici's heart was too sudden, she suspected it was an exorcism spell and panicked.

But he also stopped his desire to escape for an instant, and let the spell fall on him.

From the moment he left his hand, a dark green light flowed on the surface of the talisman, and soon disappeared at the position of his heart.

A warm and gentle force poured into the body, and there was no discomfort.

Mo Xici looked at the position of his heart in surprise, and looked at Ji Jiunian suspiciously, "The light seems to disappear after entering the body."

This is the only skill in this world that Ji Jiunian has the ability to pick up.

These spells were also specially made for Mo Xici, if she didn't want to go to reincarnation, they would be left for her to practice.

I have never had a chance to see Mo Xici, so I kept a lot of them in my hand, and I didn't expect to use them now.

"Well, it will work later, so don't leave yet," Ji Jiunian said.

The eyes kept falling on Mo Xici and she dared not relax, because she still didn't know what caused her soul to disperse so quickly.

He didn't realize that there was a painful struggle flashing in Mo Xici's eyes, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Not long after the words fell, the dark green light slowly grew from the firefly light at the heart position, resembling a full moon, and then began to move around her body from here as the center.

One after another, Mo Xici's complexion no longer seemed so transparent, and his soul seemed to be more solid than before.

"I'm leaving." There was neither sadness nor joy in the tone, and Ji Jiunian saw the almost dull emotion in his eyes.

She couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, the female ghost realized that she was not the original owner again...

Fortunately, she didn't expose herself, and Ji Jiunian was a little happy again, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, which is considered a big improvement.

She nodded, and then asked politely, "Can I ask where you are going?"

"Someone is moving my tomb," a hint of hostility appeared on her gentle face, and her waist-length hair was windless and automatic.

Blending with this red dress creates a strange and coquettish look, such as a Manjusawa plant by the Naihe Bridge, the shocking crimson is close to a madman, beauty and danger coexist, "I want to see who doesn't want to live!"

"Wait for me, I'll go with you." Ji Jiunian hurriedly went to the closet and grabbed a piece of clothing, put it on his body, and said to Moxi: "Don't show yourself, I'll call the servants over."

Before Moxi could reply, she hurried out.

This look of being more caring than yourself, so caring, why?Mo Xici took a deep breath, closed his eyes and stopped thinking about it...

Why do you have to be so nice to yourself?Obviously she is not her, there is no need to do these things...

Holding torches, a group of people rode to the cemetery of Ji's family. The stone monuments standing taller than people caught their eyes.

Ji Jiunian got off his horse in front of the crowd, made a stop gesture, and then stepped forward holding a torch. The weeds on the ground obviously showed signs of being crushed.

"Follow these traces, be careful, and be sure to catch the thief." Ji Jiunian said in a deep voice, and the group of people stepped lightly and poked inside.

Glancing at the place where his tombstone was, Mo Xici quietly watched her anxiously search, but he didn't intend to remind her.

He just silently followed behind Ji Jiunian, with complicated emotions surging in his heart, this man didn't even know where his tombstone was...

This is a critical moment, but the god of luck did not favor Ji Jiunian, she searched for a while, but got anxious when she couldn't find any results.

For a moment, he no longer hesitated, and asked directly: "Where is your tombstone?"

"You don't know?" Mo Xici asked rhetorically, looking at Ji Jiunian with a look of coldness in his eyes.

Hearing this, Ji Jiunian was startled, and looked back at Mo Xici with confusion, but was stabbed by the coldness in her eyes, and his heart stopped beating, and he didn't recover for a while.

"What about her?" Mo Xici stopped Ji Jiunian and asked again.

"I don't know", the body temperature dropped sharply, Ji Jiunian finally understood what she was talking about, and lowered his eyes to avoid the piercingly cold eyes.

The hand hanging by the side suddenly felt a cold touch, Ji Jiunian raised his head in disbelief, the pale face of the female ghost was slowly approaching her, she couldn't help closing her eyes, "You..."

"You're a good man," said Moxie.

"I..." Hearing the beating of his own heart, the nervous Ji Jiunian didn't know what to say.

Immediately, a cold kiss landed on the side of her cheek, bringing unspeakable joy.

The moment he realized this, Ji Jiunian's face turned pale, and his bloodless face was comparable to that of a female ghost.

There was a turbulent wave in my heart, and all those joys were overwhelmed.

How could she be so unwilling to be lonely and like others casually, is the love of several lifetimes so vulnerable in her heart?

"I won't be blind this time, are you right?" With a smile in his voice, Mo Xici led Ji Jiunian to his graveyard.

Ji Jiunian, who was in a daze, let her pull him, staring blankly at the ground under his feet.

The tombstone had already fallen, and a black figure was about to open the coffin. Mo Xici's eyes flashed cruelty, and he let go of Ji Jiunian and rushed over.

"Let's go, someone is coming!" A gloomy voice sounded, and the black figure turned into a puff of black smoke, fled far away to the north, and soon disappeared.

The owner of the voice stayed behind, standing quietly at the broken monument, watching Mo Xici's arrival.

All this, but in the blink of an eye...

"Who are you? I have no grievances with you. Why do you want to dig my grave?" Mo Xici glanced at the broken monument and asked with suppressed anger.

If it wasn't for Ji Jiunian behind her, she would not have said such nonsense at all with her ghostly hostility.

The man was wearing a gray robe, with his hands behind his back, and only two eyes were left on the pure black mask to look at Mo Xici. The possessive desire in his eyes was hot and crazy, and he was faintly tending to be sick.

Mo Xici saw it in his eyes, and was extremely angry at the blasphemy eyes, and said coldly: "You are looking for death."

The ten fingers swelled up like steel spikes, mixed with the fierce wind, and swung towards the greasy round face.

The person's body didn't move, but he disappeared in place when she arrived, and a cold hehe sound echoed in the air.

In Mo Xici's view, it was undoubtedly a provocation. After failing to succeed in one blow, he immediately searched for a voice to attack again.

"Hehe, Mo Shi..." The man smiled sinisterly, even Ji Jiunian felt a little creepy, and woke up from the absent-minded state.

"Who are you?" Mo Xici was suffocated, and stopped the offensive in his hands, and the figure of that person was also revealed.

Standing face to face with her, her face under the moonlight was a little hazy, but her figure seemed familiar after a long time.

"You'll know later, hehe."

As the man said, he opened the distance between the two of them again, and flew towards the north. Mo Xici chased after him without even thinking about it.

It turned out to be him. Ji Jiunian finally remembered who this person was, and hurriedly called Mo Xici who was going to chase him, and shouted: "Don't chase, come back quickly."

The gray figure was extremely fast, and the moment Mo Xici stopped hearing the sound, he picked up his speed again, and soon turned into a small dark dot, like a grain of sand under the pitch-black night. Difficult to catch.

As promised, Mo Xici returned to Ji Jiunian, and saw that she had no intention of explaining anything, so he stopped asking.

In this place that was originally a cemetery, a group of people just acted scatteredly. The timid and frightened legs and feet were weak, and they didn't dare to cry when they wanted to cry. They looked very pitiful.

Those who could run had already lost their minds, and one by one they fled this place like frightened birds.

Ji Jiunian wanted to find someone to guard here. He searched the huge cemetery, and all the people he saw were scared and cowardly, and one or two were unwilling to stay here.

Helpless, she could only smile awkwardly at the female ghost.

Mo Xici didn't seem to care. After staring at her for a moment, he covered his mouth and smiled lightly.

Ji Jiunian moved his eyes uncomfortably, pretending to be looking at the distant scenery.

After everyone left, Mo Xici reappeared and came to Ji Jiunian to watch her tenderly.

The apologetic tone was as soft as ever, like the warm and lingering weather in April: "Just now, did I scare you?"

"What? The scene just now?" Ji Jiunian was puzzled, "I already knew your identity, why would I be afraid?"

The sincere and candid appearance made Mo Xici's heart sweeter and softer, and he leaned against Ji Jiunian, pretending to be indifferent and asked: "When did you like me?"

His eyes are wandering, clumsily concealing his joy and anticipation...

Basked in the neither arrogant nor impetuous wind, even the night is just right for gentleness, Ji Jiunian sat down without answering.

Mo Xici also sat beside her, was silent for a moment, looked at her sideways and asked, "Could it be that you don't like me?"

The wind blows gently, the slender branches and leaves do not reach, and they dance weakly with the wind, gradually rippling away into the distance like circle after circle of ripples.

Ji Jiunian still did not speak, it seemed that the old monk had settled down, and nothing could disturb his meditation.

After a long time, she said: "You go to raise your soul first, I will guard here, and I will send someone over to repair it tomorrow morning."

"Don't watch, I'll take you back." Mo Xici said, stood up first, and stretched out his hand to Ji Jiunian.

Ji Jiunian looked at her steadily, his eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, and the last thing he uttered was only a short sentence: I want to guard.

She didn't know the purpose of the original owner, but the grave digging seemed to hurt Mo Xici a lot, and he killed him before he was alive, and digging his grave after death, this kind of behavior is really hateful!

Feeling resentful, she decided to become the impenetrable wall between the female ghost and the original owner.

With her here, it is absolutely impossible for the original owner to become a scumbag again...