To the rich and powerful ancestors

The audience in the audience didn't know what was going on, and the staff on the stage were stunned, especially the members of the Tai Chi Bagua club. According to the script, this is not how they acted. Now the president seems to be very strange. He is different.

At this time, the lights in the hall were also turned off, and the audience screamed. Now the cold wind came in from outside, and the lights went out again. From time to time, the light of thunder and lightning came in, and it was printed on the old Montenegro demon on the stage. Horror film.

I don't know if this was a deliberate arrangement by them or if it was true, anyway, the audience was scared and asked to leave the stage one after another.

"President, President, what's wrong with you?"

It was Chu Xiang who played Ning Caichen. Seeing Ji Yanxi's appearance, something might be wrong.

Now that there are so many spectators in the arena, and everyone has so many eyes watching, if something happens at this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain it at that time.

Chu Xiang was about to go up and drag him down, but Ji Yanxi, who had already fallen into a daze, weighed a thousand catties, and couldn't drag him at all.

"What should we do now? President, don't be bewitched?"

"I don't know, the most urgent thing is to get off stage as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to end if things get bigger."

Chu Xiang only learned how to drive away corpses from his grandfather, but he doesn't know how to drive people away.

Seeing this, the others hurried up to Laji Yanxi to end.

"You and other ants, death is not a pity." As soon as he said this, Qin Han knocked his head off.

"I recited all the lines wrong." Qin Han sighed, and quickly recited the black mountain old demon who was acting as a demon.

There were not too many conferences, the wind stopped blowing, and the lights were turned on. The host hurried to the stage to comfort the audience.

"What's wrong with the president? Why does it feel wrong?"

"I feel that there is something wrong with him after he puts on this costume, probably because he has entered the drama too deeply?"

"Makes sense."

Anyway, his appearance just now was quite scary, and they didn't think about anything else. After stripping off his clothes, they threw him into the dressing room and fell asleep first. He sent it back.

Ji Yanxi's soul floated out again and entered the painting.

This time when he came in, Ji Yanxi's mind was still relatively clear, unlike the last time when he was drunk, his mind was in a daze, and he was also very bold.

Ying Shao was asleep at first, but as soon as Ji Yanxi broke into his territory, he sensed it, and opened his half-closed eyes to look at him.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Ji Yanxi rushed over and threw herself into his arms, not because she was being coquettish, but because she wanted to bury her face in his arms.

"What's wrong?" Ying Shao thought it was funny, he seemed to be coquettish and shameless, what happened?

He patted him on the shoulder to calm him down before asking him what's wrong.

Ji Yanxi still remembers the last dream, but he is not stupid, so he can't mention the last time at this time.

"I seem to have a big problem." Ji Yanxi still remembers that when he was performing just now, he felt his heart beat faster and his body was out of control. There was a moment when he felt that someone was robbing his body , and want to destroy the world.

But he knew his own body, and it was impossible for a ghost to seize his body, so it might have something to do with the outfit of the Montenegro old demon.

But he really couldn't figure out why this happened, and he always felt that something big happened to him.I dare not say it in front of others, but it's okay to tell Ying Shao.

He told him everything that happened during the performance today, and Ying Shao frowned after listening to it.

"Little Jiaoer, what do you think of this matter?"

"How else can I think about it? Someone wants to take my body and do bad things. Of course, I will kill him."

"Then what if it's not the person who took your body? Or you want to do something bad?"

"How can you say that? Do you think I look like someone who does bad things?" Ji Yanxi rolled his eyes at him, what was he talking about.

Ying Shao smiled and sighed: "In this case, just keep your heart." He thought about it again, and said: "If you can't keep it, I will pull you back."

Ying Shao didn't know where he was thinking, but he always felt weird when he spoke.

"Is there something you are hiding from me? Do you know something? Tell me quickly." Ying Shao, a ghost, has lived a long life by himself and knows a lot. He is always mysterious and only speaks half of his words. Still half hidden.

But every time, he couldn't ask anything, and seeing that he really didn't want to say anything, he had no choice but to give up.

The feeling of falling into a dream today was so lucid that he had time to ask Ying Shao: "Am I dreaming? The feeling in the dream is so real."

Before Ying Shao came back to him, he said to himself: "You have no conscience, you have been sleeping all the time, don't you want to abide by the house rules? Let me tell you, I eat Malatang every day now. Seriously, super spicy."

Ying Shao: "..."

"By the way, your favorite instant noodles has a new flavor. It's delicious. I really want you to try it, but you haven't woken up and can't taste it."

"Did you just want to tell me what good food you ate in your dream? You are too bad, aren't you?" Ying Shao couldn't help scratching his nose, this guy is really naughty.

He is quite greedy, but he has survived for so many years, this patience is still tolerable.

"Didn't I want to continue dreaming and tell you? You have to wake up quickly, I and the delicious food are waiting for you." After Ji Yanxi finished speaking, she glanced at him secretly, and saw that he was smiling Looking at him, I always feel that he has a bad personality.

"Then let's make a bet." Ying Shao looked at Ji Yanxi, he thought of a way, as long as he thought of his nickname, he would wake up.

In fact, Ying Shao's soul body is too weak now, the outside world has a great impact on him, even if there is Huanhuan, but he is not a real living person after all, and his soul body is consumed.

Therefore, he had to cultivate his soul and body in this painting as he did in the previous 1000 years.

Fortunately, in the previous 1000 years, he endured great pain, mended his soul body, and gathered spiritual power. Now, his soul body has not suffered such serious injuries. Ye Di's old man is still a dead man, and he can't get hurt. The root of him is that Xiaojiao'er will come in to accompany him from time to time, and this day is going to be wonderful.

Ying Shao took Ji Yanxi to his world for a walk. This painting is not an ordinary word, but a magic weapon, which can create a small world of his own in it.

Some skilled craftsmen can create a real world, and the people who live in it will not find any problems at all.But that is something that a god-level talent can do, and it is impossible for Ying Shao to do it with his current ability.

In his paintings, he is half lying on the stone bed with his eyes half closed, but not far away is the home he created with his own spiritual power.

That was the home of him and Xiaojiao'er in the previous life, he still remembered, but Ji Yanxi no longer had the memory of that time.

Ji Yanxi poked his head into the room cautiously, and found that the decoration of the room was really to his liking.

The crescent white bed net is hung on the bed, the bed is made of huanghuali wood, exuding a faint fragrance, and the tables and chairs are made of rosewood.

He pointed to the bed, blinked, and wanted to lie down.

"This is your home, you can do whatever you want." Ying Shao saw him looking around like a curious baby, obviously he didn't have the slightest impression of this place, and he felt a little bit bitter in his heart, so he sat down on the chair next to him, Pour yourself a cup of tea.

After Ji Yanxi got permission, she threw herself on the bed.This bed is different from the soft bed in the villa. It is a little hard, but it has a special feeling.

"Hmm... I think the smell is quite pleasant, and it has a calming feeling." Ji Yanxi was buried in the bed, and said to Ying Shao who was still sitting on the chair.

"You chose this wood yourself." Even the woodworker was found by him himself, and the carved patterns on it were all drawn by him himself.

There was a trace of loneliness in Ying Wei's eyes, in fact, he felt that he shouldn't build such a house, it's not good to think about others when seeing things.

Ji Yanxi jumped off the bed and jumped in front of him: "Ying Shao, I have a question I haven't asked you all the time. Do you like me, or the old me?"

It's unavoidably hypocritical to say this. After all, he married him back then because she was his wife in the previous life, so he let people from the Ying family find him.

But this question is indeed very contradictory, because it is the him in the previous life who has good memories with him, not the him in the present, and he treats him well because of the him in the previous life.

Although he in his previous life was the same soul as his current soul, but now he seems to be forced to accept the memory and play the role of himself in the previous life.

This feeling is not very ok.

He really wants to know now, is he always thinking about him in his heart?

This question is also difficult for Ying Shao to answer, if he wasn't the little Jiaoer from his previous life, he definitely wouldn't have waited so many years for him.

Ying Shao was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "I like you in the last life."

Ji Yanxi's heart skipped a beat, his whole heart sank into it, but it hurt his heart too much for him to say that now, right?If you like the old him, why not...

It's better to be a widow for him all the time, hum.

Ying Shao's words changed again: "But, I came to you in this life to continue my relationship."

Be it the last life or this life, it's all for the sake of continuing the relationship.

Hearing these words in Ji Yanxi's ears, there is still a little...

Weird?

He licked his lips and said, "If you can talk, I will spare you today."

Ji Yanxi thought he was generous and patted him on the shoulder, ready to let him go, and stop being so entangled with him.

But Ying Shao didn't want to let him go.

Ji Yanxi, the little goblin, would give him a difficult problem from time to time. He was a ghost, so he wanted to baffle him.

He stepped forward and hugged him: "I think we both lack one thing."

Ji Yanxi struggled to no avail, and stared at him with wide eyes: "What?"

"Festival night in the bridal chamber." Ying Shao said word by word, and Ji Yanxi hit him in shame: "Last time you obviously..."

"Just what?"

Just... do whatever you want!Now it is not recognized!

He couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality.

"But no matter which time, there is no bridal chamber. This time, it's better to have a complete one."

With a wave of Ying Shao's hand, all the decorations in the room turned red, the crescent white bed curtain instantly turned into a festive bright red, and the clothes on the two of them also turned into happy clothes. Ji Yanxi was stunned: " How did you change it?"

"You forgot, this is my world." Ying Shao raised his hand, and two glasses of Hebei wine appeared in front of them.

Ying Shao picked up the wine and handed another glass of wine in front of him: "After drinking this glass of Hebei wine, you will be a serious couple, you can't mess around."

Ji Yanxi muttered: "Where did I mess up?"

"Our little Jiaoer is good-looking and has a good personality. Isn't she loved by the seniors in school?" Ying Shao squinted his eyes, and under the impression of the red bed curtain, he looked much gentler.

Ji Yanxi blushed, how embarrassing it was for him to read the words that Zi Lian said.

"So, Xiaoxi, you have been locked up by me for the rest of your life, and you are not allowed to run away."

After drinking the Heji wine, the red tent slowly came down, enveloping the two of them.

This night is the night of the bridal chamber.

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