Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

The strange thing is that ever since Qi Xiaoxiao dreamed of the scene where Bai Liyan killed herself, her mind seemed to become paranoid about this part.

Ji Xuewei was killed countless times by Bai Liyan in Qi Xiaoxiao's dream, dripping with blood again and again, making Ji Xuewei experience death and betrayal countless times.

"why?"

Suddenly the Empress heard Qi Xiaoxiao's words, she quickly put her ear to Qi Xiaoxiao's lips, thinking she had heard it wrong.

But Qi Xiaoxiao didn't say anything more.Only the corners of the eyes kept shedding clear tears.

"Bailiyan!"

Ji Xuewei looked at Bailiyan's face fiercely at her again and again, that look seemed to eat her up.

"Bailiyan, why are you doing this?"

Ji Xuewei spat out a mouthful of blood and asked Bailiyan with tears all over her face.

But Bai Liyan didn't say another word, the indicator raised one side of the dagger, and thrust it into Ji Xuewei's chest.

I don't know how many times this kind of blood splashed on Ji Xuewei's face, the smell of blood has already made Ji Xuewei feel like vomiting.

This time it seemed to be different, the dream did not repeat like last time.

Ji Xuewei looked at Bailiyan holding her hand, and said to her: "You wait for me, and when I come back, I will definitely marry you. After one country, all the glory and wealth will be yours."

This is what Bailiyan said to himself when he set off on the expedition.

"I'll wait for you, I'll definitely wait for you, I'm willing to trade that glory and wealth for your safe return."

Ji Xuewei held Bailiyan's hand, her clear eyes were full of worry.

"Silly girl, you will have both, you just have to wait for me."

Bai Liyan saw that Ji Xuewei still tied all her heart to her body like this, it was like a spring of warm current gushing in her heart, and she was both ironed and moved.

Bai Liyan patted Ji Xuewei's head, showed her white teeth and gave Ji Xuewei a reassuring smile, and mounted his horse to set off.

I still remember that he promised himself that he would have ten miles of red makeup, beautiful weddings, many of them, and that he would hold a wedding for her that everyone in the world would envy.

Ji Xuewei innocently waited for Bailiyan to come back, but one day when she fell asleep for some reason, she woke up in the dark murder room.

"Bailiyan, are you back?"

Ji Xuewei looked at the familiar face in front of her, but the aura emanating from him was completely unfamiliar.

Ji Xuewei wanted to reach out to touch Bailiyan's face, but she pulled the iron chain that had penetrated her hand bones.

"what……"

Ji Xuewei took advantage of the dim light to see clearly the congealed blood on her iron chain, and her expression changed instantly.

"Bailiyan, what are you doing?"

Due to the excessive blood loss, Ji Xuewei smelled him breathlessly at this moment.

But Bailiyan didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, he just watched her silently, as if he wanted to see through her.

Seeing that Bailiyan had remained silent, Ji Xuewei's eyes fell on his hands.

The bony hand tightly held a gleaming dagger.

Ji Xuewei closed her eyes, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.Her pale face was very pale, and her chapped lips were pursed.

A hoarse voice rolled out of Ji Xuewei's throat.

"I still remember you saying you want to marry me, Shili Hongzhuang. Why are you tying me up now?"

Ji Xuewei's eyes were full of puzzlement, but also a hint of expectation.

But Bailiyan just looked at her fixedly, without any emotion in his eyes, he smiled, that smile was very sad, but there was a hint of playfulness in the eyes looking at Ji Xuewei.

Ji Xuewei didn't know what happened on the march, but she knew that she was going to die under Bai Liyan's hands in a short time, and Bai Liyan couldn't keep her promise after all.

The sound of the rain outside was getting louder, the wind seemed to come in through the cracks in the bricks, and the candle in the dark room jumped twice.

Bai Liyan glanced at Ji Xuewei twice, then slowly raised the knife, aiming at Ji Xuewei's chest and stabbing it in.

"why……"

In the end, Ji Xuewei was still puzzled, and her heart was full of resentment.

The person who used to be in love with each other, now kills himself with his own hands.

Ji Xuewei stared at Bailiyan intently.

Ji Xuewei, who was trapped in this dream, seemed to have her own consciousness at this time. She wanted to escape, to escape, and to wake up Qi Xiaoxiao's body.

So she started to run, but there was nothing but darkness in front of her.Ji Xuewei didn't know where she was going, she just ran forward desperately.

Suddenly, the scene of Bailiyan killing himself appeared in front of him again.

Ji Xuewei's face turned pale instantly, she turned and ran back, but the picture blocked her way again.

"No, don't! Don't kill me!"

Seeing that she had no way out, Ji Xuewei hugged her in pain and crouched down.

"Can someone save me... no... don't kill me..."

But only boundless darkness responded to her.

The Empress saw Qi Xiaoxiao's expression was very bad, she bit her lips tightly, dense sweat was oozing from her forehead, and she was clutching the bed sheet tightly with a painful expression.

"Xiao Xiao, are you okay?"

Seeing that Xiaoxiao's situation was very wrong, the empress stretched out her hand and found that Qi Xiaoxiao had developed a high fever.

"not good."

The empress' expression changed instantly, so she hurried out to call Qi Fengshao and Xiaotong over, and wanted to send Qi Xiaoxiao to the hospital.

In just a few minutes when the empress was away, Qi Xiaoxiao was forced to open her memory before death, so the effect of tearing down the east wall to make up the west wall appeared at this time.

Qi Xiaoxiao is now forced to block other memories, perhaps because this memory of being killed has been repeated too many times, so now only this memory is in Qi Xiaoxiao's mind.

And because Qi Xiaoxiao's body is already in a state of exhaustion and weakness at this time, he can't suppress the demonic energy in his body for a while, so the demonic energy invades his mind.

"what is this?"

Ji Xuewei looked at the cloud of purple coquettish air that suddenly broke in front of her, wiped away the tears on her face twice, and stretched out her hand to slowly test it.

Suddenly, the devilish energy entered Ji Xuewei's body along her arm, and a red light flashed in Ji Xuewei's eyeballs.

For a moment, as if his mind was out of control, he stretched out his luck and shattered the memory that blocked his way.

Outside the dream, in the hospital.

The empress guarded Qi Xiaoxiao anxiously, for fear that she would be stuck in it like Ming said and would not be able to come back.

"Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao, come back quickly. How can I explain to Ming if you don't come back?"

Qi Xiaoxiao has been like this for two days, and her high fever persists.

The empress stayed by Qi Xiaoxiao's side without eating or drinking. It has been more than a week since Qi Xiaoxiao took a nap.In the past two days, because of Qi Xiaoxiao's high fever, the Empress's eyes were already bloodshot.

Because of being attacked by the demon energy, Qi Xiaoxiao's body seemed to be full of strength in an instant, breaking through his dream cage and waking up.

The empress stayed by Qi Xiaoxiao's side without eating or sleeping for the past two days. At this time, she was in a trance. Seeing Qi Xiaoxiao's eyelids move, she didn't believe it at first, and thought she was delusional.

The empress rubbed her eyes, but saw that Qi Xiaoxiao had already opened her eyes and was looking at the strange ceiling indifferently.

"Ah! Qi Xiaoxiao, you're awake!"

The empress was very happy and stepped forward to grab Qi Xiaoxiao's shoulders, but stars could be seen shining in her bloodshot eyes.

"Ah."

Qi Xiaoxiao just nodded lightly, not as excited as the Empress at all.

Seeing Qi Xiaoxiao's indifferent appearance, the Empress remembered her body's reaction in the past two days, so she frowned worriedly.

"Xiao Xiao, are you okay? What's the matter these days?"

Qi Xiaoxiao seemed to have been in the dream for more than ten years, but it was only a short week when she came out.

That was my previous life, previous memories, and current enemies.

"I can't quite remember what I saw a few days ago. But I know who the enemy who killed me is."

Qi Xiaoxiao was writing a novel, but now there was a tinge of purple in his originally dark eyes, but it was only for a moment before being suppressed by Qi Xiaoxiao.

It made the empress see clearly the hatred in her eyes.

With the help of the empress, Qi Xiaoxiao sat up and leaned against the head of the bed tiredly.

"Who is it? I'll avenge you!"

"Let's not talk about this first, Bailiyan, what about Ming?"

The empress shook her head helplessly and spread her palms.

"I don't know where he went. It's just that after he opened the memory for you a few days ago, he clutched his chest and left with a painful expression. These days, I only care about taking care of you. I don't know his situation very well."

Hearing that Ming seemed to be seriously injured, the corners of Qi Xiaoxiao's mouth curled up.

The empress was a little shocked and looked at the wicked Qi Xiaoxiao who looked at the air in front of her fiercely, as if what she said just now was not her lover, but her enemy.

Qi Xiaoxiao restrained her expression, looked at the empress and said, "Stay away from him in the future, do you hear me?"

Hearing this, the empress was even more puzzled, she frowned and grabbed Qi Xiaoxiao's arm, and looked carefully from side to side.

"Qi Xiaoxiao, are you confused? He's Ming! Your boyfriend!"

"Oh, yes, he's my love, man."

The word "lover" is especially gritted in Qi Xiaoxiao's novel.

Hearing Qi Xiaoxiao's tone, the Empress was more like Zhang Er's monk who was puzzled and hurriedly asked.

But Qi Xiaoxiao just keeps repeating "Don't approach him, he is the one who killed me."

The empress was shocked when she heard this.I didn't know what to say for a while.

But ever since Qi Xiaoxiao woke up, the empress always felt something strange about her, as if the current Qi Xiaoxiao was no longer the Qi Xiaoxiao she knew before.

At this time, in the underground palace.

Ming returned to his real body, his face was pale and he was recovering his mana.

But like the pain of the soul being pulled away, Ming lost a quarter of his mana, and now he sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath with his brows tightly frowned.

In the entire palace, only sparse light came in, and a few naughty beams of light climbed onto Bailiyan's face.

Bailiyan's face still had infinite majesty, and even if he didn't open his eyes, the aura around him was still very strong, as if the emperor with infinite glory back then had returned.

But the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth showed that he was seriously injured.