Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

Thick eyebrows were frowned, and Ming turned his head to look at Qi Xiaoxiao directly, with endless tenderness in his eyes, "Be obedient, I will go to find you in a while."

The big hand caressed the broken hair between Qi Xiaoxiao's forehead, Ming still didn't want Qi Xiaoxiao to absorb it.

But Qi Xiaoxiao is also persistent, and Zai Ming's persistence made Ji Jiu take him away, and Qi Xiaoxiao also insisted on staying.

"You? How long are you going to talk? I don't have a good heart to accompany you."

Yi Cheng's angry voice came from the opposite side, and without any hesitation, he asked the people behind him to take the lead in advance, pestering Ming to take Qi Xiaoxiao away.

All of a sudden, Ming and Qi Xiaoxiao, including Ji Jiu, entered into a fighting state. Facing the hands of the cult organization behind Yi Cheng, they showed no fear at all.

"Why is this person's body so stiff?"

After a fight, I didn't find anything usually, and even felt that those people were normal people in the past, but after this contact, Qi Xiaoxiao discovered a clue. Staring at Ming, wanting to ask about the situation from his mouth.

Ke Ming also found something, and turned to look at Qi Xiaoxiao, "These are probably puppets refined by cult organizations. They are all dead people, their nerves are stimulated, and their speech and demeanor, including their souls, are no different from ordinary people, but Once fighting, the body becomes stiff."

These puppets can be stopped by Ji Jiu alone, so Ming and Qi Xiaoxiao are naturally much freer.

A pair of bursting eyes were turned directly to Yu Yi Cheng, "No matter what your reason is, you are not allowed to do anything to Qi Xiaoxiao."

Ya Gen was chilled with anger, and with a roar, he rushed towards Yi Cheng, but was cunningly dodged by Yi Cheng, who was quick-handed and quick-eyed.

The footsteps of those puppets who were neither human nor ghost came from behind, and they immediately stopped Ming's footsteps even though he turned his head and was dragged by the puppets.

In the darkness, Yi Cheng's eyes shone fiercely.

Although the three of them were entangled in their steps by the puppets, Yi Cheng could still see the signs of the future.

He didn't care about those puppets, and gradually retreated in the entangled fight of the three, disappearing in the darkness.

"Is Yi Cheng gone?"

During the fight, within 2 minutes after Yi Cheng left, Ji Jiu immediately noticed the incident and went to Ming and Qi Xiaoxiao.

Hearing Jijiu's words, the two really turned their heads to look around in their spare time. In this aimless garden, except for the dim yellow light shining on the rockery, there was no Yi Cheng around.

There are still puppets fighting relentlessly around.

"Damn, too cunning."

Faced with Yi Cheng's sudden appearance and his quiet departure, Ming feels extremely angry, facing the puppets around them, they are still unrelenting, which makes Ming even more angry.

But then a thought flashed through Ming's mind, and he immediately turned his head to look at Ji Jiu.

"Jijiu, collect all these souls that have not disappeared, and none of them can let them escape."

At the end of the sentence, Ming's combat power seemed to have increased as much as possible, and he tried his best to face these corpses and take them back.

"I'll help you."

Facing the seamless fight between Jijiu and Ming Tianyi, collecting corpses and souls, Qi Xiaoxiao stood aside as if he was an outsider, feeling that he couldn't get into the conversation.

She yelled for a while, and followed Ji Jiu and Ming to help take away the corpse soul.

But in fact, these corpses stayed away from Yi Cheng. They were like babies in the first class of a few months lost beside their mothers, and their mana gradually weakened.

It would not be a good thing if they were not brought back all of them and wandered in this world, or continued to return to Yi Cheng's side.

In a short time, the three of them took all the corpses into their pockets and brought them back home.

"Ji Jiu, I didn't expect you to be pretty good at it."

The figures of the three people walked under the yellow streetlights, reflecting their shadows, but Qi Xiaoxiao looked at Jijiu with admiration.

Thinking back then, when those corpses were beating Ming, Ji Jiu seemed to explode with all his strength and stood by Ming's side to prevent him from being harmed.

After getting rid of some of the corpses, Ji Jiu immediately started to capture the thief first and fight with the king in front of Yi Cheng. Qi Xiaoxiao saw all this.

I saw Ji Jiu turned his head to Qi Xiaoxiao very coldly, "I'm not good at skills, is it possible that I still want to be like you?"

Could this be the one in the legend, Kai Kai?
Qi Xiaoxiao questioned what? Looking at Jijiu questioningly, he felt that his opening was too vivid.

The three returned to the villa where Qi Xiaoxiao lived.

Ming, however, immediately felt that the physical strength of the corpses they had collected was getting weaker and weaker, and finally released them to the ground.

"They were all made by dead people."

I saw the abnormally purple skin on the ground, no matter the face or the arms of the corpses, and the already stinking flesh.

This is their original appearance, those lively breaths are all transformed by Yi Cheng.

"what is that?"

Qi Xiaoxiao tightly covered her mouth and nose to relieve her nausea, but her eyes were lightly on those corpses.

But directly on the more or less exposed arms of each of them, some unusual marks were found.

Hearing the sound, Ming immediately squatted down to check. There was no other emotion in his serious eyes, but only the concentration of discovering things.

The imprint is exactly the same color and texture as the tattoo, but this is not a tattoo, but it seems to be a unique imprint injected by mana.

"The bluish-purple sharp patterns are ferocious and powerful, and these marks seem to be unusual."

Ming held up the imprint on the arm of one of the people with one hand, examined it carefully and came to the conclusion that although he had never seen these imprints before, he always felt that they were unusual and seemed to have a unique meaning.

But these unthinkable things are left to him. They have more important things to do now.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, it's too exposed."

Ming stood up, took out a handkerchief from the pocket of the navy blue long windbreaker and wiped it carefully.

The purpose of his coming back to find Qi Xiaoxiao was to get her to move out, but now that he was back at home, he was still worried about letting Qi Xiaoxiao move out.

But after hearing Ming's words, Qi Xiaoxiao couldn't help turning her head to look out of the window, the already dark sky above, "It's so late, or we can move tomorrow, there is room in the living room."

Qi Xiaoxiao pursed her lips slightly, looking at Ming and listening to his opinion.

He turned on the phone and looked at it. The slender hand was placed on the phone, and the light immediately shone on Ming's face. It was already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was indeed a bit late.

Looking at Jijiu, "Clean up and sleep in the guest room, we will move tomorrow."

After the words fell, Ming didn't hesitate, and moved these completely unconscious corpses outside the door.

In an instant, it seemed that nothing had been spared here, clean and bright.

Qi Xiaoxiao was not idle at the moment, and immediately ran to the guest room to tidy up a room for Ji Jiu, and the 1.5-meter-long bed seemed to be unable to accommodate two people.

Just when Qi Xiaoxiao was in trouble, Ming was already sleeping on the big bed in his master bedroom, "You"

The person sleeping on the big bed was turbulent for a while, it seemed that they were sleeping very soundly, but the corner of the big bed seemed to be quite empty because of deep sleep.

Seeing Ming's tired face, Qi Xiaoxiao gave up, "Okay, we will not violate the river."

Qi Xiaoxiao pursed her lower lip tightly, turned off the chandelier on the bedside table, and fell asleep cautiously, but just when Qi Xiaoxiao was calm and ready to fall asleep, a big palm suddenly appeared on her slender waist.

Ming tumbling on the other side also fell asleep towards Qi Xiao, and the two of them were closely connected, "Sleep."

Qi Xiaoxiao's whole body tensed up because of Ming's movement.

But then Ming's magnetic and smoky voice came from next to his ears, which made Qi Xiaoxiao's tense body relax at the moment, and he was indeed extremely calm.

"Yeah." Qi Xiaoxiao closed her eyes tightly, her trembling eyelashes gradually stabilized, and she gradually let out a steady breath.

The next day.

Early the next morning, the three of them got up early together, washed up and went out to look for a house.

But in fact, Ming's efficiency cannot be questioned for a moment.

As long as he found a house with a beautiful and comfortable environment, he immediately settled down for Qi Xiaoxiao, and this apartment has been Qi Xiaoxiao's new home ever since.

Those utterly dead corpses were gathered into the gathering beads by Ming Ming. There was no soul, and the flesh was rotting, and those were easily created illusions.

But now without the support of those illusions, these corpses are completely hopeless, and they can't even enter the cycle of reincarnation.

"But what about those corpses?"

Sending away Ming was walking on the side of the road, but Qi Xiaoxiao turned to him and asked about this matter.

Seeing that Ming has already made a decision at this moment, "Hand over these corpses to the ghost king first, and let him deal with it."

The Ghost Lord deals with ghosts and gods, which is what he is best at and what he does his job. It is most appropriate to hand over these souls that cannot enter the reincarnation into his hands.

Not far away, Ming stopped Qi Xiaoxiao directly, "Go back and rest first, you probably didn't rest yesterday, okay?"

Ming directly saw the fatigue in Qi Xiaoxiao's eyes, and put his hands on her shoulders, so that she could calm down and stop worrying about these miscellaneous things.

Ke Ming explained to her, and Qi Xiaoxin really calmed down.

"Well, I see, don't be too tired."

Reluctantly telling Ming, under his gaze, Qi Xiaoxiao went straight back to the apartment she had just found.

Watching Qi Xiaoxiao return to the apartment.

"Let's go, take these corpses over there." Ming said lightly, and then took Ji Jiu and handed all these corpses into the hands of the ghost king.

apartment.

The soft white sofa gave the whole living room of the apartment a soft and dreamy atmosphere. Qi Xiaoxiao sat on it with bare feet and was bored watching the video, but suddenly received a call from the crew.

When the crew made this call, Qi Xiaoxin had some suspicions in his heart.

"Hello? Director, what's the matter?"

Qi Xiaoxiao picked it up, put the phone to her ear, and the director's notification came.