The mottled vermilion door seemed to be splashed with blood, and there was a faint voice behind the door, but listening carefully, it was just a person talking to himself.
Xiao Qing stood in front of the door, quietly opened a gap to look in, and saw a woman in plain clothes and black hair sitting in front of the vanity mirror, smiling and applying red lips to herself, looking at the bronze mirror and rubbing flowers again. Wearing it on the temples, it is also a pen to trace the crescent eyebrows, as if it is a noble lady who is about to attend a feast.
Xiao Qing's pupils zoomed rapidly, and he was shocked to find that the woman had the exact same face as Liu Yiyi!
In the empty dilapidated room, strands of torn curtains hung on the beams, fluttering in the dark wind. After the woman finished applying her makeup, she admired the bronze mirror and asked briskly, "Ah Lang, take a quick look." , how does the concubine dress up like this?"
No one answered her, but the woman seemed to hear the response, nodded happily, and put a grain of cinnabar on her forehead: "Ah Lang likes it, and I will put it on every day from now on."
As if someone really answered her, the woman stood up and spun around, a white dress whirled up, her coquettish laughter echoed in the empty room: "Alang, Alang, my husband, you need to come back early, concubine!" Let me dance and play a song for you again."
"Alang, Alang, my Alang."
The laughter was both joyful and sad, which made people stunned for a moment. Fortunately, the system reminded him in time, otherwise Xiao Qing might also have fallen into this female ghost's psychedelic spell.
Inadvertently, Xiao Qing discovered that the woman's belly was bulging, as if she was pregnant.
The woman was tired and stopped to catch her breath. Thin sweat dripped from her temples and moistened the hair on her forehead. Her pale lips trembled for a moment. Suddenly, her eyes froze and she shot towards the door like an arrow. Xiao Qing just in time Staggering around to avoid it, I didn't dare to turn around to see what the female ghost was doing now.
The air was very quiet, and Xiao Qing could feel a sinister cold air approaching. With a spell in his hand, he was about to fight forward when he suddenly felt that the cold air stopped midway.
"Baby!"
Xiao Qing opened a slit and looked in, and saw an embroidered pillow falling out from under the woman's clothes. The woman hugged the pillow in her arms in a panic, shaking it cautiously as if holding her own child: "Baby, don't you?" Cry, don't cry, mother hugs, it won't hurt."
This scene was really too weird, the corners of Xiao Qing's mouth twitched, and the system expressed the same emotion as him: 【This female ghost seems to be a lunatic. 】
"I really don't know what unconscionable thing Jiang Fugui did, I don't want to care about it anymore."
In the desolate room, the female ghost was still coaxing patiently with a pillow in her arms, completely forgetting the trace of vision she just discovered. That appearance was really funny and sad, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
After pestering for a while, Xiao Qing turned around decisively and left, not intending to interfere in this matter.
He is not a good person, and he is also a vicious villain, but when he is a villain, he has principles and bottom lines. He will never touch the old, young, women and children, and the same is true for the original body.
He didn't bother to take care of the cause and effect caused by the Jiang family this time, it would depend on Jiang Fugui's own fate.
However, when he stepped into this yard, there were some things that he couldn't control.
Unknowingly, the whole courtyard has been shrouded in the female ghost's resentment. No matter how long he walks, the arch leading out is always out of reach.
When Xiao Qing came to his senses and wanted to draw his sword to swipe away the illusion, a sense of dizziness hit him. Before he fainted, Xiao Qing only had time to use a body protection technique to cover his figure.
There was light breaking through the darkness, and the crisp sound of birdsong rang in his ears. Xiao Qing woke up from the carved wooden bed, raised his eyes and looked around, it seemed to be a woman's boudoir, with pink veils, light incense, and the sun was shining through the window The edge shines into the house, filling the room with brilliance.
The system reminded in his mind: [This is the illusion constructed by the female ghost. 】
"I'm not stupid." Xiao Qing gave it a blank look, lifted the brocade quilt covering his body and was about to get out of bed, when he was horrified to find that his stomach had bulged quite a lot!
Xiao Qing: "???"
Xiao Qing stretched out his index finger and poked it. It was soft and tactile, and he came to the conclusion—it was true!
Ten thousand grass-mud horses whizzed by in his heart, Xiao Qing looked dazed, and after a moment of daze, he quickly got out of bed and lay down in front of the bronze mirror to take a picture, feeling even more sad and angry.
The face was still his, except that there was a grain of red cinnabar between the eyebrows, his facial features were softened, and his figure was slimmer. He was originally male and female, but after these changes, he became completely different a woman!
Xiao Qing's face was ashen, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, and heaved a sigh of relief—fortunately, the man's mark is still there.
After all, Tanmei TV dramas are very popular in this world. As a popular star, Xiao Qing has naturally taken on some weird roles, so Xiao Qing is very appreciative. Sitting back on the bed with a big belly, he began to sort out the clues he knew so far.
He entered the fantasy dream of the female ghost, which seemed to be constructed from the female ghost's memories before she was alive, and in the memories, there should be the female ghost's husband.
If you want to break the illusion, you must find the formation eye of the illusion and destroy it, then the formation eye is likely to be the husband of the female ghost.
At this time, Xiao Qing's superb acting skills recognized by the Oscars were once again displayed.
He quickly adjusted to the soft and loving state of the pregnant woman, brushed the broken hair behind his ears, and smiled softly and peacefully at the corner of his mouth.
The system sighed with a mechanical and lively girly voice: [Please accept my knees! 】
Xiao Qing was completely immersed in the role, and even looked a little more pleasant to the system. After adjusting his expression in front of the bronze mirror, he lightly put his hand on his lower abdomen, pushed open the door and walked out.
The skill of the female ghost is not deep, only the familiar places in her memory are very clearly structured, and the rest of the places are so bizarre that they seem to be mosaic.
Xiao Qing shuttled through the kaleidoscope-like scene, walked across the small bridge of flowing water, and came to a wooden building.
Every detail of this wooden building is very clear, apparently it was a place she often visited during her lifetime, Xiao Qing pushed open the door and walked in without hesitation.
In a spacious and clean room, a tall young man was sitting in front of the desk, frowning and writing something. When Xiao Qing came in, his frowning brows were smoothed by the breeze, and his face softened instantly: "Yiyi, you coming."
The female ghost's boudoir name is also Yiyi?
Xiao Qing's eyes were full of a woman's gentle and harmonious look, and she walked over with a smile, put her hands on the man's shoulders and rubbed his shoulders, and asked, "Why is your husband bothered?"
The system was so humanized that it shivered: "..."
The man sighed softly, stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Qingrou's boneless hand, turned around and hugged him, and said: "There is another disturbance in the border under the jurisdiction of the Fang family, I'm afraid I have to go there."
He put his ear on Xiao Qing's lower abdomen, and listened quietly for a while: "I hope that when I come back, I can catch up with the birth of the child."
Relying on his excellent actor quality, Xiao Qing played his role with great dedication and dedication, and took advantage of this to check up close.
He is not the eye, so who is it?
Another wave of dizziness struck, Xiao Qing's vision went dark, and he was dragged by the illusion again to the deepest part of his memory.
When I woke up, I was still on the bed, but this time I was not in the previous boudoir, this place seemed to be the room where the female ghost in the deserted courtyard was.
At this time, the room was not so desolate, and the scene in the courtyard outside the window was also thriving, with the splendor of spring, but the only fly in the ointment was that the door was locked, and no one could get through the opening of the window.
Xiao Qing tried it, and the window was nailed, and a trap was arranged, the opening could barely let the wind through, and it couldn't be shaken at all.
He sat on the wooden chair and poured himself a cup of tea. After waiting for a while, there were footsteps coming from far and near, as well as the low voice of someone coming.
"Sister Yan'er, the widow in the yard is the widow brought back by the master a few days ago? I heard that the widow is the wife of Yuan Daochang, a member of the Fang family, and has a cub in her arms. Just like this, the master can be so confused that he would risk offending her." The aristocratic family, I'm afraid he is a figure like a fairy?"
"Shh, keep your voice down. The Fang family has been wiped out, and there is nothing to blame. It's just a widow. The master can play whatever he wants, and we can't chew our tongues."
Turning the corner, two women dressed as maids came out with food boxes. The younger one obviously just entered the house and looked very jerky, while the woman she called Sister Yan'er was more beautiful , the eyebrows are actually domineering and arrogant.
Xiao Qing took a closer look through the window, only to find that this woman's aura was very similar to that of the noble lady who was bound by the thoughts of the resentful spirit in the hall yesterday.
Since the matter of the Fang family's extermination was mentioned, it should be three years ago. In just three years, she overthrew the main house and climbed up to the position of concubine. This woman does not seem to be easy.
And why was she wearing the face of a female ghost yesterday?
After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Qing probably understood the cause and effect.
Is it possible that Yan'er is the eye of this illusion?
"Hey, it's time to eat!" Yan'er put the food box to the window, rolled her eyes to look at the people inside, and said coldly: "Mrs. Liu, you have ended up like this, why don't you just follow the master, and the master will naturally let you eat!" You wear gold and silver, rich clothes and fine food, why bother to be trapped in a small room and live like an animal?"
Xiao Qing quickly analyzed the character's mentality of the female ghost at this time, and put on a cold but stubborn expression on her upper body. To the provocative Yan'er, she only lightly opened her thin lips and said, "Heh."
Make enough of the posture of different ways and not conspiring with each other.
He stretched out his hand to gently stroke his increasingly bulging belly, and there was a little kindness between his sad brows, restoring this character to [-]%.
Yan'er is the typical little villain who talks a lot and has a high self-esteem. To deal with this kind of person, even if you bicker with her, you don't ignore the high critical hit she caused.
Sure enough, Yan'er's complexion changed a few times, she bit her red lips and said ruthlessly, "Give me the key!"
The maid at the side flinched and persuaded in a low voice, "Forget it, Sister Yan'er."
"Give me the key!"
The servant girl didn't hold out for three seconds under the low air pressure, and quickly surrendered.
Yan'er took the key to unlock the lock, and said to the little maid who was trembling behind her, "Go outside and watch out, I'll talk to Madam Liu, and I'll come out right away."
"Okay... my sister should hurry up." The little maid looked at the wife in the room sympathetically, and ran away.
After the people left, Yan'er entered the room and closed the door
, the room fell into darkness again, only a faint ray of sunlight from the window barely illuminated the sight.
She walked up to Xiao Qing and said condescendingly: "Madam, today is different, why don't you understand?"
Xiao Qing stood in front of the door, quietly opened a gap to look in, and saw a woman in plain clothes and black hair sitting in front of the vanity mirror, smiling and applying red lips to herself, looking at the bronze mirror and rubbing flowers again. Wearing it on the temples, it is also a pen to trace the crescent eyebrows, as if it is a noble lady who is about to attend a feast.
Xiao Qing's pupils zoomed rapidly, and he was shocked to find that the woman had the exact same face as Liu Yiyi!
In the empty dilapidated room, strands of torn curtains hung on the beams, fluttering in the dark wind. After the woman finished applying her makeup, she admired the bronze mirror and asked briskly, "Ah Lang, take a quick look." , how does the concubine dress up like this?"
No one answered her, but the woman seemed to hear the response, nodded happily, and put a grain of cinnabar on her forehead: "Ah Lang likes it, and I will put it on every day from now on."
As if someone really answered her, the woman stood up and spun around, a white dress whirled up, her coquettish laughter echoed in the empty room: "Alang, Alang, my husband, you need to come back early, concubine!" Let me dance and play a song for you again."
"Alang, Alang, my Alang."
The laughter was both joyful and sad, which made people stunned for a moment. Fortunately, the system reminded him in time, otherwise Xiao Qing might also have fallen into this female ghost's psychedelic spell.
Inadvertently, Xiao Qing discovered that the woman's belly was bulging, as if she was pregnant.
The woman was tired and stopped to catch her breath. Thin sweat dripped from her temples and moistened the hair on her forehead. Her pale lips trembled for a moment. Suddenly, her eyes froze and she shot towards the door like an arrow. Xiao Qing just in time Staggering around to avoid it, I didn't dare to turn around to see what the female ghost was doing now.
The air was very quiet, and Xiao Qing could feel a sinister cold air approaching. With a spell in his hand, he was about to fight forward when he suddenly felt that the cold air stopped midway.
"Baby!"
Xiao Qing opened a slit and looked in, and saw an embroidered pillow falling out from under the woman's clothes. The woman hugged the pillow in her arms in a panic, shaking it cautiously as if holding her own child: "Baby, don't you?" Cry, don't cry, mother hugs, it won't hurt."
This scene was really too weird, the corners of Xiao Qing's mouth twitched, and the system expressed the same emotion as him: 【This female ghost seems to be a lunatic. 】
"I really don't know what unconscionable thing Jiang Fugui did, I don't want to care about it anymore."
In the desolate room, the female ghost was still coaxing patiently with a pillow in her arms, completely forgetting the trace of vision she just discovered. That appearance was really funny and sad, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
After pestering for a while, Xiao Qing turned around decisively and left, not intending to interfere in this matter.
He is not a good person, and he is also a vicious villain, but when he is a villain, he has principles and bottom lines. He will never touch the old, young, women and children, and the same is true for the original body.
He didn't bother to take care of the cause and effect caused by the Jiang family this time, it would depend on Jiang Fugui's own fate.
However, when he stepped into this yard, there were some things that he couldn't control.
Unknowingly, the whole courtyard has been shrouded in the female ghost's resentment. No matter how long he walks, the arch leading out is always out of reach.
When Xiao Qing came to his senses and wanted to draw his sword to swipe away the illusion, a sense of dizziness hit him. Before he fainted, Xiao Qing only had time to use a body protection technique to cover his figure.
There was light breaking through the darkness, and the crisp sound of birdsong rang in his ears. Xiao Qing woke up from the carved wooden bed, raised his eyes and looked around, it seemed to be a woman's boudoir, with pink veils, light incense, and the sun was shining through the window The edge shines into the house, filling the room with brilliance.
The system reminded in his mind: [This is the illusion constructed by the female ghost. 】
"I'm not stupid." Xiao Qing gave it a blank look, lifted the brocade quilt covering his body and was about to get out of bed, when he was horrified to find that his stomach had bulged quite a lot!
Xiao Qing: "???"
Xiao Qing stretched out his index finger and poked it. It was soft and tactile, and he came to the conclusion—it was true!
Ten thousand grass-mud horses whizzed by in his heart, Xiao Qing looked dazed, and after a moment of daze, he quickly got out of bed and lay down in front of the bronze mirror to take a picture, feeling even more sad and angry.
The face was still his, except that there was a grain of red cinnabar between the eyebrows, his facial features were softened, and his figure was slimmer. He was originally male and female, but after these changes, he became completely different a woman!
Xiao Qing's face was ashen, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, and heaved a sigh of relief—fortunately, the man's mark is still there.
After all, Tanmei TV dramas are very popular in this world. As a popular star, Xiao Qing has naturally taken on some weird roles, so Xiao Qing is very appreciative. Sitting back on the bed with a big belly, he began to sort out the clues he knew so far.
He entered the fantasy dream of the female ghost, which seemed to be constructed from the female ghost's memories before she was alive, and in the memories, there should be the female ghost's husband.
If you want to break the illusion, you must find the formation eye of the illusion and destroy it, then the formation eye is likely to be the husband of the female ghost.
At this time, Xiao Qing's superb acting skills recognized by the Oscars were once again displayed.
He quickly adjusted to the soft and loving state of the pregnant woman, brushed the broken hair behind his ears, and smiled softly and peacefully at the corner of his mouth.
The system sighed with a mechanical and lively girly voice: [Please accept my knees! 】
Xiao Qing was completely immersed in the role, and even looked a little more pleasant to the system. After adjusting his expression in front of the bronze mirror, he lightly put his hand on his lower abdomen, pushed open the door and walked out.
The skill of the female ghost is not deep, only the familiar places in her memory are very clearly structured, and the rest of the places are so bizarre that they seem to be mosaic.
Xiao Qing shuttled through the kaleidoscope-like scene, walked across the small bridge of flowing water, and came to a wooden building.
Every detail of this wooden building is very clear, apparently it was a place she often visited during her lifetime, Xiao Qing pushed open the door and walked in without hesitation.
In a spacious and clean room, a tall young man was sitting in front of the desk, frowning and writing something. When Xiao Qing came in, his frowning brows were smoothed by the breeze, and his face softened instantly: "Yiyi, you coming."
The female ghost's boudoir name is also Yiyi?
Xiao Qing's eyes were full of a woman's gentle and harmonious look, and she walked over with a smile, put her hands on the man's shoulders and rubbed his shoulders, and asked, "Why is your husband bothered?"
The system was so humanized that it shivered: "..."
The man sighed softly, stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Qingrou's boneless hand, turned around and hugged him, and said: "There is another disturbance in the border under the jurisdiction of the Fang family, I'm afraid I have to go there."
He put his ear on Xiao Qing's lower abdomen, and listened quietly for a while: "I hope that when I come back, I can catch up with the birth of the child."
Relying on his excellent actor quality, Xiao Qing played his role with great dedication and dedication, and took advantage of this to check up close.
He is not the eye, so who is it?
Another wave of dizziness struck, Xiao Qing's vision went dark, and he was dragged by the illusion again to the deepest part of his memory.
When I woke up, I was still on the bed, but this time I was not in the previous boudoir, this place seemed to be the room where the female ghost in the deserted courtyard was.
At this time, the room was not so desolate, and the scene in the courtyard outside the window was also thriving, with the splendor of spring, but the only fly in the ointment was that the door was locked, and no one could get through the opening of the window.
Xiao Qing tried it, and the window was nailed, and a trap was arranged, the opening could barely let the wind through, and it couldn't be shaken at all.
He sat on the wooden chair and poured himself a cup of tea. After waiting for a while, there were footsteps coming from far and near, as well as the low voice of someone coming.
"Sister Yan'er, the widow in the yard is the widow brought back by the master a few days ago? I heard that the widow is the wife of Yuan Daochang, a member of the Fang family, and has a cub in her arms. Just like this, the master can be so confused that he would risk offending her." The aristocratic family, I'm afraid he is a figure like a fairy?"
"Shh, keep your voice down. The Fang family has been wiped out, and there is nothing to blame. It's just a widow. The master can play whatever he wants, and we can't chew our tongues."
Turning the corner, two women dressed as maids came out with food boxes. The younger one obviously just entered the house and looked very jerky, while the woman she called Sister Yan'er was more beautiful , the eyebrows are actually domineering and arrogant.
Xiao Qing took a closer look through the window, only to find that this woman's aura was very similar to that of the noble lady who was bound by the thoughts of the resentful spirit in the hall yesterday.
Since the matter of the Fang family's extermination was mentioned, it should be three years ago. In just three years, she overthrew the main house and climbed up to the position of concubine. This woman does not seem to be easy.
And why was she wearing the face of a female ghost yesterday?
After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Qing probably understood the cause and effect.
Is it possible that Yan'er is the eye of this illusion?
"Hey, it's time to eat!" Yan'er put the food box to the window, rolled her eyes to look at the people inside, and said coldly: "Mrs. Liu, you have ended up like this, why don't you just follow the master, and the master will naturally let you eat!" You wear gold and silver, rich clothes and fine food, why bother to be trapped in a small room and live like an animal?"
Xiao Qing quickly analyzed the character's mentality of the female ghost at this time, and put on a cold but stubborn expression on her upper body. To the provocative Yan'er, she only lightly opened her thin lips and said, "Heh."
Make enough of the posture of different ways and not conspiring with each other.
He stretched out his hand to gently stroke his increasingly bulging belly, and there was a little kindness between his sad brows, restoring this character to [-]%.
Yan'er is the typical little villain who talks a lot and has a high self-esteem. To deal with this kind of person, even if you bicker with her, you don't ignore the high critical hit she caused.
Sure enough, Yan'er's complexion changed a few times, she bit her red lips and said ruthlessly, "Give me the key!"
The maid at the side flinched and persuaded in a low voice, "Forget it, Sister Yan'er."
"Give me the key!"
The servant girl didn't hold out for three seconds under the low air pressure, and quickly surrendered.
Yan'er took the key to unlock the lock, and said to the little maid who was trembling behind her, "Go outside and watch out, I'll talk to Madam Liu, and I'll come out right away."
"Okay... my sister should hurry up." The little maid looked at the wife in the room sympathetically, and ran away.
After the people left, Yan'er entered the room and closed the door
, the room fell into darkness again, only a faint ray of sunlight from the window barely illuminated the sight.
She walked up to Xiao Qing and said condescendingly: "Madam, today is different, why don't you understand?"
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