Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

After Jing Jing stayed in the villa for a few days, Qi Xiaoxiao started to want to go out again, but she still didn't know how to say it when she saw Ming.

"Jijiu, do you think it is possible for Ming to agree?" Seeing that the door of the study room was closed again, Qi Xiaoxiao asked with some concern.

Jijiu has been by Qi Xiaoxiao's side for the past few days, and Qi Xiaoxiao's mood changes can also be seen in his eyes, and he also understands Qi Xiaoxiao's desire to go out, because he himself has had such a situation , but it's a bit complicated right now.

Leaving aside Qi Xiaoxiao's own situation, I just think that there are ghosts outside and people are staring at Qi Xiaoxiao. Even Jijiu doesn't want to let Qi Xiaoxiao go out, after all, it's too dangerous.

"Miss Qi, no matter what Ming does, it is for your own good. Do you believe it?" Ji Jiu was silent for a while, and asked after deliberation.

Qi Xiaoxiao felt a little baffled, but still hesitated. She didn't understand Ming, nor did she understand what happened thousands of years ago.She always felt that Ming did not let go of the thousand years ago, and she was still completely immersed in it.

It is precisely because of this feeling that Qi Xiaoxiao feels that Ming is good to her, just because she is the reincarnation of that person.

"It's hard to say." Qi Xiaoxiao smiled wryly, and her mood became more complicated. She had a lot of troubles at first, but after asking the question of Jijiu, Qi Xiaoxiao discovered that it was not because she hadn't thought about it. This problem, but has been evading.

Sometimes looking at Ming's back, you will feel very trustworthy, but sometimes you will warn yourself that you must not trust Ming too much, but hold your own destiny in your own hands and have the ability to protect yourself. It's what she wants to do.

Ji Jiu also somewhat understood Qi Xiaoxiao's mood at this time, and jumped on Qi Xiaoxiao's shoulder, "Maybe Miss Qi still cares about things that happened a thousand years ago, but I can use my life as a guarantee. Ming never No matter who you are, and I don’t have any grudges about the past, Ming’s feelings for you have never changed, whether it was before or now.”

Hearing this passage, Qi Xiaoxiao was a little silent, not because he believed it or not, but Ming was a ghost after all, and it seemed weird to talk about such things as love.

There are different paths between humans and ghosts, and ghosts should not stay in the human world. If Qi Xiaoxiao has enough skills, she must send Ming away instead of letting him stay here.

It's just that these are just Qi Xiaoxin's thoughts, and they can't be realized.

"I've been in the villa all the time, and sometimes I feel like being locked up, so I want to get some fresh air outside." Qi Xiaoxiao said in a daze.

What she didn't notice was that Ming was quietly watching her from behind.

Another two days passed, Ji Jiu sometimes disappeared, and then suddenly appeared beside Qi Xiaoxiao again.

When Jijiu was not in the villa, he was either by Ming's side or sent out, even if Qi Xiaoxiao didn't care about it, he could guess.

"Ji Jiu, how's it going outside now?" Qi Xiaoxiao spends more time reading books every day, or tending the plants on the balcony. Sometimes he will be very happy to see Ji Jiu.

Ming has not come out of the study for two days, Qi Xiaoxiao sometimes wonders if Ming is no longer in the villa, but the three meals a day will appear on the dining table on time, and they are all meals made by Ming .

However, Qi Xiaoxiao has never seen Ming.

"It's just a few days, there can be any changes, it's just that the weather has changed a bit, it's raining, and it's a bit shady." Jijiu was a little tired, as if he had been running around for the past two days.

Although Qi Xiaoxiao was a little curious, she didn't ask what Ji Jiu was busy with, but she always thought of Ming when she saw Ji Jiu.

After struggling for a long time, Qi Xiaoxiao decided to ask what he cared most about, "What the hell are you doing? You seem very busy."

As soon as Ming was mentioned, Ji Jiu became quiet, looked in the direction of the study, and hesitated.

"I'm a little worried. I haven't seen Ming for several days. Is he okay?" Qi Xiaoxiao seized the gap between Jijiu's hesitation and expressed her worry.

Ji Jiu has always wanted Qi Xiaoxiao to care more about Ming and understand Ming more, so it is best to express concern at this time.

Sure enough, after hearing Qi Xiaoxiao's words, Ji Jiu's mood seemed to improve a lot, but he sighed.

"What's the matter? What happened to Ming?" Originally, it was just for cliche, but now Qi Xiaoxiao was really worried.

If something happened to Ming, what should she do, Ming never told her exactly what happened.

Ji Jiu shook his head: "Ming is busy, but I can't say it. I promised Ming. Miss Qi will know in the future, but not now."

After saying these endless words, no matter how much Qi Xiaoxiao asked, Ji Jiu refused to say anything.

At first, she was just a little worried, but after listening to it, she became even more worried. Qi Xiaoxin thought, it seems that she is looking for something to do.

It was very boring in the villa. There was no one to communicate with her, and there was no tool to communicate with the outside world. Apart from reading a book and sleeping in a daze, Qi Xiaoxiao really felt like being locked up.

"Actually, there is no need to worry! Ming is very strong, no matter what happens, Ming will solve it. So Miss Qi, you just need to believe in fate." Ji Jiu said.

Qi Xiaoxiao didn't know how to describe her mood at this time, she just felt a little bored, wanted to express something, but didn't know what to express, and the time spent looking at the study room in the day unknowingly lengthened .

Ji Jiu saw this change, and sometimes talked about it with Ming.

However, Ming was only a little distracted, and he would come back to his senses in less than three seconds and continue to be busy.

One morning, Qi Xiaoxiao woke up very early, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her expression was a little dignified.

Ji Jiu was lying on the table outside, bored, and went up to meet Qi Xiaoxiao when he came out, and was about to say something when he heard Qi Xiaoxiao ask: "Is Ming in the study?"

Ji Jiu nodded blankly.

Qi Xiaoxiao wanted to push the door without saying a word, but Ji Jiu hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, "Miss Qi, what are you doing?"

Qi Xiaoxiao was never allowed to enter Ming's study room, but Jijiu could sometimes enter, Qi Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, knocked on the door without saying anything.

Seeing that Qi Xiaoxiao's expression was not right, Ji Jiu was very clever and hid aside, lest he would be hurt when he was brought back to the confrontation.

Unexpectedly, Ming quickly opened the door, but only opened a gap.

After not seeing him for many days, Ming looked a bit haggard, his whole body was very tired, and his eyes showed a sense of laziness and burnout.

Seeing his appearance, Qi Xiaoxiao was stunned, and even forgot what she wanted to say.

"You, what's the matter?" Qi Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand subconsciously, and then did it when she almost touched it, and then withdrew her hand suddenly.

But that hand was caught by Ming, who moved a little closer, closed the door, and pressed Qi Xiaoxiao against the wall.

"It's okay, why don't you tell me why you came to see me first? You look very anxious, did you just wake up? Are you crying?" Ming wiped the corner of Qi Xiaoxiao's eyes with his fingertips, feeling a little pity.

This series of developments were unexpected, and Qi Xiaoxiao was a little dazed.

What exactly is going on!

"No...don't get so close, I'm in a hurry!" Qi Xiaoxiao was a little anxious, and put her hands on Ming's chest, separating the distance between the two of them.

Ming seemed to be in a good mood, and smiled softly.

Ji Jiu had already run away knowingly when he was pressing Qi Xiaoxiao against the wall, he didn't want to see these two people stuffing dog food here when he was young!

Oh no, it's turtle food.

"I'm a little tired." Ming didn't hide his tiredness, and put his head on Qi Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

Qi Xiao is soft-hearted, even if she wants to push Ming away at this time, she can't bear it.

"What the hell are you busy with? It's been so long since I haven't seen anyone for a whole day." When Qi Xiaoxiao said this, she couldn't help but feel a little more resentful, but she didn't notice it.

Ming chuckled again, and the warm breath sprayed on Qi Xiaoxiao's neck, a little itchy.

"I'm not busy. I'm just doing some things that must be done. I'll be with you when I'm done. I guess I'll be busy for a few more days. Have you eaten well during this time? You've lost weight again." Ming moved closer , observed Qi Xiaoxiao carefully, feeling distressed and helpless.

There are some things that he must do, and he must do.He can't relax until it's done.

Qi Xiaoxiao could also feel something, an unknown emotion welled up in her heart, and she wanted to say something, but she was too embarrassed to say so.

"Okay, why did you come to see me?" Ming kissed Qi Xiaobai's flushed cheeks, and decided not to tease her anymore.

Caught off guard by a surprise attack, Qi Xiaoxiao's face turned even redder, but she couldn't attack because of what Ming said.

"I had a dream last night." Qi Xiaoxiao started a bit depressed.

Ming nodded, "What kind of dream?"

"It's weird." Qi Xiaoxiao said three words with a serious face.

Ming listened silently and did not disturb Qi Xiaoxiao any more.

Qi Xiaoxiao did have a weird dream last night, and everything in the dream indicated disaster and misfortune.

But the protagonist of the dream is not her, but a completely unknown person.

"She is asking me for help, and I want to save her." Qi Xiaoxiao was still able to personally experience the emotions she had just experienced.

Ming's expression was a bit obscure, "Don't go."

Qi Xiaoxiao frowned, "Why? Maybe I can save her!"

"Since it can conjure dreams, it must not be a stranger." Ming said almost ruthlessly.

Yes, a living person cannot conceive a dream. Only after death, the soul cannot rest in peace, or is still concerned, can this strong emotion be passed on to others.