Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

When Qi Xiaoxiao heard this, her heart felt bitter.

The so-called Maoshan Taoist was teased by this phantom grass.

If it was Ji Xuewei, she would definitely not be in such a mess.

Seeing the change in her expression, Ming squinted his eyes, "Yingzhou is frozen for thousands of miles, and the cold air is overwhelming, and the spiritual power of ghosts will gradually freeze when they come here, let alone you."

With a heartbeat, Qi Xiaoxiao didn't dare to look directly into Ming's eyes.

What he said...was he trying to excuse himself?

Ming didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, the black barrier was attached to Qi Xiaoxiao's body, which seemed to isolate all dangers.

"There are too many exotic flowers and plants here, and it's hard to guard against. Your spiritual power is weak, so it's better to be careful." Ming took a deep look at Qi Xiaoxiao, and took her hand, "Only I can touch it here. you."

Qi Xiaoxiao felt the coldness of the man's palm, but then remembered what she saw in the illusion.

Thousands of years ago, Ji Xuewei and Ming...

After all, I still have the light of reincarnation, otherwise how could I be with him?
In her mind, Ji Xuewei frowned slightly, "Xiao Xiao, that's not the case. You are you and I am me. I have always been deeply in love with each other, but I will never be confused."

Qi Xiaoxiao shook her head with a slightly bitter smile on her lips.

"I wanted to harm you in the illusion, you didn't blame me, you still excuse me now..."

For a while, Ji Xuewei didn't know how to speak.

The color of the sky above the head is gradually darkening, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.

Walk to an empty enchantment.

The gate is hundreds of feet high, straight into the sky, but it can only be seen when standing in front of it. There are poisonous snakes and witches carved on it, which looks weird and exudes a dark ghostly aura.

"This is the entrance of Yindu." Ming looked serious, staring at the door in front of him.

Under normal circumstances, the little Yindu Guardian cannot compete with him.

But now in Yingzhou, thousands of miles are frozen, the aura is condensed, and the watchers occupy the right time, place and people.

If he really took action, he might not be able to gain the upper hand.

Qi Xiaoxiao only felt that Ming didn't know that the aura seemed to fluctuate irregularly, the surrounding air was being squeezed infinitely, and a cold air rushed in from the soles of her feet, and she couldn't help shivering.

"Here we come—" Ming's voice was low, and he raised his eyes.

Boys and girls stood on both sides of the gate, wearing Noh masks commonly used in Japan, with smiles on their ears, and kimonos with complicated and weird patterns on their bodies, accompanied by fierce laughter.

The two had beautiful faces and white hair.

"The snow in winter, the valley of the mountain, there are bones in the place where the soul attracts."

"The beauty of the mother, the cheapness of the child, the rest of the dead need blood."

The crisp and clear voice of a child sang this series of weird ballads, and Qi Xiaoxiao shuddered, "They are the guardians of Yindu? They look very young..."

In such a cold place, there must be no living guardians.

This boy and girl must be ghosts, but they don't know...

Ming's eyes flickered with gloomy emotions, and he said lightly: "Xuetong, their mother Xuenv died with resentment, and these two little devils were abused again. A strong resentment broke out and stayed in Yindu forever."

The waiters are unpredictable in all seasons, and Xuetong is the most insidious and dangerous person among them.

Qi Xiaoxiao frowned. Although she was a Taoist priest in Maoshan, she knew very little about such things.

But just listening to Xuetong's origin, one can guess how strong the grievance is, and I'm afraid it's hard to deal with.

Now there are still red lotus remnants in Ming's body, and he is a half-baked guy, so he may not be able to deal with it.

"Jiejie... visitors from the far east...you trespassed in Yindu...what do you want to do?" The girl tilted her head, and the Noh mask on her head fell off, revealing a pale face.

There are no eyes in the eye sockets, they are hollow and seem to be bleeding.

Ming pressed Qi's little hand, his voice condensed, "Take what you should take."

The girl was startled, but did not respond. The Noh mask on the boy's head twitched at the corners of his mouth.

"What should be taken? Yingzhou doesn't have the aura of the two of you. Anyone who trespasses in Yindu will die!"

Following his voice, the energy shield around Qi Xiaoxiao seemed to shake again, with various cracks on it, and seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

"We didn't break in." Qi Xiaoxiao resisted the desire to chatter his teeth, "What's more, Yingzhou can maintain the status quo only by relying on the dead spirit of ghosts who come and go!"

When the boys and girls heard this, they began to bite their ears.

"There seems to be something wrong here." Ji Xuewei sighed, "I've heard of the prosperity here, even ghosts and monsters, there are countless dead souls coming and going, but now it has become a real dead zone."

Qi Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, there was very little about Yingzhou in her memory.

Ming looked around, he had never been to Yingzhou, and he only heard and saw it in books.

It was rumored to be luxurious and gloomy, but now it is bleak...

"What do you want to fetch?" The boy met Ming's scrutinizing gaze, his expression gloomy.

Qi Xiaoxin was slightly relieved, this is not common from withered grass, and the two of them might not give it to them.

Ming Bo was calm, and his tone was flat, "Li Kucao."

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding ghosts hurt, and the protective shield around Qi Xiaoxiao shattered with a sharp ghost whistle.

"Sure enough!" The boy tore off the Noh mask, with sharp teeth and pale complexion, and rushed over directly.

Ming frowned, standing in front of Qi Xiaoxiao alone, unable to stand for a while.

"Although Li Blight is precious." Mingying looked very calm in the face of the boy's attack, but Qi Xiaoxiao could already feel the sweat on his hands, "but it's not as good as it was back then."

Now his skill has been restricted by more than half, but he can still deal with these two people.

The boy looked slightly startled, and the girl's singing stopped abruptly.

At that time, Yindu could be said to be the second underworld, but now it is gradually falling apart because of fewer and fewer offerings.

Their mother, Xue Nu, also disappeared completely not long ago, leaving no spiritual thoughts left.

Now in Yingzhou, which is frozen for thousands of miles, the only undead with spiritual power are his brother and sister.

"...how do you know?" The resentment on the girl's body was almost breathtaking, and the blood and tears gradually flowed deeper, dripping on the white snow, which looked extraordinarily strange.

Qi Xiaoxiao looked at Xiang Ming, and the man pursed his thin lips slightly, "Your ghost jade has faded."

In her mind, Ji Xuewei chuckled lightly, "As expected!"

For some reason, Qi Xiaoxin felt sore, but she couldn't help her with anything...

Following his gaze, Qi Xiaoxiao looked at the imperceptible green round jade inlaid on the stones at the gate of the city.

"Only the ghosts in Yingzhou have this kind of thing." Ming whispered.

The boy sneered, dark green reflected in his dark pupils, "What do you have to do with trespassing in Yindu?"

Although his attitude was still very rude, he did not attack.

Qi Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help adding another three points of admiration to Ming.

"You will be trapped in Yindu forever, unable to go out." There was a faint smile on the corner of Ming's mouth, which seemed a little sarcasm, "But we are different. It is not difficult to restore Yingzhou to the past."

Qi Xiaoxiao blinked, feeling something was wrong.

Although she is just a Maoshan Taoist who has lost most of her spiritual power, she also knows that sometimes fate must be there, and most of the reason why Yingzhou is in decline now is that her life is exhausted.

Boys and girls naturally know this truth.

It's just that they have nowhere to go, they can only hold on to their last hope, pitiful and sad...

"How can you help us?" The boy looked serious.

Now Yindu is in decline, and there are not many left withered grass, only two plants.

If one of them can be exchanged for the prosperity of the past, it is also a very cost-effective deal, not to mention that the ghost in front of him has a strong evil spirit, and ordinary people can't get close to it at all.

Definitely not a simple character.

Maybe there will be, maybe there will be a turning point...

Ming glanced at Yindu's gate high into the clouds, and sneered, "The grievances are too light to enter a land like Yingzhou. The grievances caused by natural disasters and man-made disasters are beyond our comprehension."

Listening to what he said, Qi Xiaoxiao was secretly startled.

Natural and man-made disasters?Could it be that Ming wanted to borrow the lives of innocent people to prosper Yindu, which has exhausted its energy...

The expression became frantic in an instant, and the boy stretched out his withered hand, "Do you have such ability?"

Boys and girls are imprisoned here by the power of heaven, and it is not uncommon for them to think of this kind of idea.

But if you can't reach the human world, naturally you just think about it.

Now the ghost in front of him is full of evil spirits, and he can hardly measure it.

With a calm expression, Ming waved away the boy's hand, "That's natural."

He does have such ability, but whether he wants to do it or not is another matter.

The boy turned his head and looked at the girl. The girl was stunned for a long time before she let out a deep sigh. Qi Xiaoxiao could almost hear the crying in her ears, and a cold air rose from the depths of her body.

"Woooooooo..."

With the shrill cry of the female voice, the girl's figure gradually turned transparent, approaching the color of dark clouds, and finally turned directly into a puddle of sewage.

Above the sewage, an emerald green grass plant lay there quietly, with a hint of deep red in the center of the flower, like the girl's blood and tears.

Seeing this situation, Qi Xiaoxiao's eyes widened.

She had heard of such a thing as Li withered Grass, but she had never heard of it being transformed from a grieving ghost.

No wonder there are two plants left in the whole Yin, because there are only two of them.

Seeing the girl vanish into nothingness, the boy looked up to the sky and let out a long, sharp roar. Finally, he picked up the withered grass on the ground and looked at the two of them with more hatred in his eyes.

"When you restore Yindu, I will hand over this grass to you."

Qi Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and shook her head, "Revival doesn't happen overnight, what if you turn your face and deny anyone at that time."

Such a ghost, the so-called agreement is of no importance to them.

The air condensed, and snowflakes fell on Qi Xiaoxiao's shoulders, but they were not as light as ordinary snowflakes, and directly burned her clothes into a filthy trace.

If it falls on flesh and blood, it will definitely be painful.

Ming frowned slightly, if he stayed in the death zone for a little longer, the mortal Qi Xiaoxiao would be in more danger.