Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

"Xiao Xiao, have you been out for so long, will something happen?" Zhou Yangyang asked worriedly, staring at the direction where Qi Xiaoxiao left.

Liu Simiao has calmed down, but her mood is very depressed, "Isn't she a half-immortal? How can something happen to her. If something happens to her, we don't even want to get out alive."

Half of the words were ironic, and the other half were very true. Zhou Yangyang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Anyway, don't leave here." The photographer is very serious. "This is not the first time I have encountered such a wicked thing. Ms. Qi buried copper coins here as a protective shield. This is the safest place."

Looking at the ordinary-looking photographer, he trusted Qi Xiaoxiao quite a bit. As a bystander, he looked at everyone from the perspective of a bystander, so he could see clearly.

"If you're talking about this again, can't it be something new?" The atheist boy rolled his eyes, even though he had seen it with his own eyes, he still didn't believe it.

Zhang Qingbai's face was a little gloomy, and he was in a good mood, "That woman went out to seek death, no matter what happened, she asked for it, just make it through tonight."

After tonight, they will be able to go out, otherwise, in the village, no matter how they walk, they will encounter ghosts hitting the wall at the border.

"Aren't you worried at all?" Zhou Yangyang was a little angry, but her voice was still so low that only two or three people could hear her. She stared at Zhang Qingbai, "Do you still have any conscience?"

"Yes! I have no conscience, so I should have stopped her from the start, and I should have gone out to find her at this time!" Zhang Qingbai got impatient, stood up and was about to go outside.

The photographer hurriedly stopped him, "Don't be impulsive, Qi Xiaoxiao has some skills and won't do things that are not sure."

Zhang Qingbai didn't appreciate it at all, he insisted on going outside, Chen Jun from the same group saw this and followed him: "I'll go with you, it would be nice to have someone to take care of you."

Zhang Qingbai didn't have a good impression of him, so he resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "I don't need it."

"Why are they all gone?" Zhou Yangyang was a little flustered. There were not many people in the first place, but now three of them had left, and the panic in his heart was unprecedented.

After a gust of wind, they finally smelled the smell of blood, and saw the blood on the ground, and there were several screams in an instant.

"That... what is it?" The photographer withdrew his gaze and looked through the photography equipment, but he couldn't see anything, only the picture inside the lens, with a layer of red.

"There is really a ghost here..." Zhou Yangyang trembled, and had this realization again.

"Then Miss Qi..."

Are Qi Xiaoxiao and Ming, who have been out for a long time, still alive?

No one dared to ask, nor dared to go out.The copper coin formation left by Qi Xiaoxiao seems to be able to hide them.

……

The mist is lingering, the smell of blood is everywhere, and there seems to be ghosts hidden in the shadows.

"Southeast." Ming opened his eyes, and was about to hug Qi Xiaoxiao, but was dodged.

Qi Xiaoxiao looked indifferent: "Let's go."

Ming sighed regretfully, and Ji Jiu poked his head out at this moment: "Don't stand out, this village is too evil. Ming, your strength has not recovered yet, don't be brave."

Only then did Qi Xiaoxiao remember that when Ming tore through the barrier and came in, he was obviously extremely weak, and there was another big fight just now.

"I'm not that weak yet." Ming said with raised brows, and stretched out his hand to touch Qi Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

Qi Xiaoxiao turned sideways, "Don't shoot for now, this is the responsibility of my Maoshan disciples, you are a ghost, there is no need to fight them. Besides, I may not be able to fight these little ghosts."

Qi Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, not knowing how much Ming had lost.

"Are you worried about me, ma'am?" Ming's tone changed again, his eyes sparkling, "Since I am your husband, I will definitely protect you, not even a little bit of injury."

Qi Xiaoxiao quickly denied it, and glared at him, a little out of breath.

Ming laughed a few times, grabbed Qi Xiaoxiao's weak and boneless hand again, and lowered his voice, "It's just ahead, keep your voice down."

Sure enough, Qi Xiaoxiao stopped struggling. Looking up, in the faint blue light, he could vaguely see that it was a dilapidated ancestral hall.

"Detour."

One person and one ghost, Ming led Qi Xiaoxiao to the edge of the fence, staring at Qi Xiaoxiao with a smile.

"Can you go up?"

If it was in the previous life, Qi Xiaoxiao would certainly be able to do it, but the current body not only lacks half of the spiritual power, but is also too thin and weak. She looked at the wall that was half a meter above her head, and said nothing.

Ming smiled and guided: "I can take you there, but—"

Qi Xiaoxiao stared at him warily: "But what?"

"You have to call me 'husband'."

"Impossible!" Qi Xiaoxiao didn't even think about it, and immediately refused, "What time is it, you are still so dishonest!"

Ming's face was half hidden in the shadows, one hand was placed on the wall, and he looked down at Qi Xiaoxiao, "I will treat you like this, anyway, I don't care if those people can live tonight, as long as you are okay That's fine. So you'd rather watch them die than call me?"

That's right, tonight is the most critical, if you can't make it through, none of them will live.

Seeing the change in Qi Xiaoxiao's expression, Ming unconsciously stretched out his fingers to scratch the rosy cheeks, and there was a strange tactile sensation from the delicate skin, Ming was a little surprised, and his hand was grabbed by Qi Xiaoxiao.

Qi Xiaoxiao looked deathly at home: "Just this time."

Ming's eyes are getting darker, and he suddenly wants to kiss, his girl, every simple move will tug at his heartstrings.

He watched Qi Xiaoxiao slowly raise his head, his eyes were full of seriousness, and his lips parted slightly, "Husband."

"Ma'am, I'm here." Ming held Qi Xiaoxiao tightly in his arms.

This time the hug was very gentle, and Ming didn't use much force, but it made Qi Xiaoxiao feel reluctant to push away, and the force in his hand gradually disappeared.

Ming leaned down, and easily picked up Qi Xiaoxiao, a standard princess hug, with a push on his toes, he fell lightly into the wall.

After entering, Qi Xiaoxiao discovered that the air in the ancestral hall was even more oppressive, the air was almost turning into substance and squeezing his chest, making it difficult to breathe.

The ancestral hall is very small, the entrance is a small courtyard, the middle is full of weeds almost as tall as a person, and the inside is a dark, dark darkness, I don't know what exists.

A ray of white flame ignited at the tip of Ming finger, floating faintly in front of him, slowly dispelling the darkness, but it didn't have much effect, the darkness seemed to be fighting against the white flame.

Qi Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, followed the flames, and there was a coffin in front of the altar of the ancestral hall. The lid of the coffin was opened a few centimeters, and it was covered with cobwebs and dust. It seemed that it had been placed for a long time, and even the coffin was Some signs of decay.

The flame lingered on the coffin for a minute before rising up. There was nothing on the altar, and behind the altar was full of memorial tablets, like a hillside.

What surprised Qi Xiaoxiao the most was that the memorial tablet was spotless, as if someone would come in and wipe it every day.

"See what?" Ming asked softly.

Qi Xiaoxiao frowned, "Those tablets seem to belong to the dead children."

To set up a memorial tablet for a child of a certain age, but it is still placed in the ancestral hall, what do the people in this village want to do.

All of this is too unreasonable, except for the offering table, everything is messed up here.

"For your own children? Hehe, it sounds interesting." Ming looked at these tablets with interest, "It really is magic."

"There is always a source for everything. Who brought the magic to confuse the villagers." Qi Xiaoxiao put the copper money sword in his hand on the coffin, "Whose coffin is it?"

Everything is simple and blurred.

"Gulu Gulu", in the silence, any sound is extremely obvious.

Ming pushed Qi Xiaoxiao away, patted the coffin lid with one hand, and sealed the coffin.

The voice came from the coffin, Qi Xiaoxiao exclaimed: "Don't seal it!"

But it was already too late, Ming shook his head: "It's the same whether it's sealed or not, you should step back first."

In this most critical ancestral hall, it would be strange if there was no defense at all. Ever since they came in, Ming and Qi Xiaoxiao were subconsciously wary of everything around them, especially the coffin and tablet.

Not long after, the entire coffin shook, as if some terrifying existence was about to rush out!
Qi Xiaoxiao took out three yellow talismans and slapped them on the coffin with a copper coin sword. The shaking of the coffin became less, "Stand back!"

Before the words fell, there was a "bang", the coffin was torn apart in an instant, and the contents finally came out.

Qi Xiaoxiao showed an unbelievable expression, clenched her left fist, "What is that?"

Ming Ye shook his head, and saw that what came out of the coffin was neither a corpse nor a ghost, but a pool of formless liquid, like a pile of things stained with blood. It was rolling around "gurgling".

After so many years of hunting ghosts, it was the first time for Qi Xiaoxiao to see such ghosts, and Ming had never seen such ghosts after wandering around the world for many years.

"Break!" Qi Xiaoxiao's left index finger and middle finger lightly wiped the copper coin sword, and stabbed fiercely at the ghost.

A puff of red smoke came out, like dirty blood evaporating, making a "sizzling" sound.

Qi Xiaoxiao backed away quickly, but she couldn't decide whether it could cause damage, and she couldn't act rashly before she knew it.

With a sound of "bang", a copper coin fell, Qi Xiaoxiao looked down, and the last copper coin on the copper coin sword actually fell off, the surface was completely black, obviously broken.

"This thing is not simple." Qi Xiaoxiao was very serious. She picked out these copper coins and carried them with her after being consecrated. Ordinary ghosts can't get close to them. Now they are broken in an instant.

Ming saw it, but laughed, "It's really not easy to break your copper coins."

"careful!"