Four hundred and ninetieth chapters little devil upper body
Ye Qingqiu swept the chair in the main hall of Yingxue Cave Mansion and sat down directly.
He didn't look angry at all, and there was a smile on his face, but everyone knew that he must be angry, very angry.
"Come, come here." Ye Qingqiu waved and called Shi Yingxue over. "Have you had a good time these two days? Is there anything inappropriate?"
Ye Qingqiu's words obviously meant something, and Shi Yingxue naturally thought about how she was suspected of being a ghost before.
But Ye Qingqiu didn't understand, and looked angry again. Shi Yingxue had no choice but to dare not talk back, let alone talk nonsense, so she had to go over obediently.
No matter what kind of small animal has its hair blown, you can't brush it back, and the same goes for foxes.
Ye Qingqiu lost half of his anger when he saw Shi Yingxue being obedient.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Shi Yingxue almost thought that Ye Qingqiu was going to hit her. She was so scared that she closed her eyes and took half a step back, causing Ye Qingqiu's face to darken again.
"Am I going to hit you or something?"
"No, no, no."
The furry fox is really scary, it will bite you if you disagree with it.
Shi Yingxue looked up at the sky speechlessly, and had no choice but to move back to Ye Qingqiu step by step.
Yuan Qian saw that Ye Qingqiu was really unhappy, so he quickly made a pot of Ye Qingqiu's favorite tea and handed it to Ye Qingqiu: "Master, don't be angry, drink tea first."
Ye Qingqiu didn't say anything. He seemed much calmer after drinking tea, but he grabbed Shi Yingxue's wrist.
Just like a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner looking, hearing, and asking, Ye Qingqiu closed his eyes and focused on Shi Yingxue's pulse for a moment. Spiritual energy gathered in his fingertips, and he suddenly pressed Shi Yingxue's hand with force.
That acupuncture point was not supposed to feel pain, but Shi Yingxue felt an extremely sharp pain coming from there, and then several large strands of cold and strange power flowed through the meridians, and Shi Yingxue "squeaked" Snow's Dantian disappeared.
Ye Qingqiu let go of Shi Yingxue's hand and asked, "What's happening these days?"
Shi Yingxue realized that something was indeed wrong, so she frowned and said: "I was playing in the arena a few days ago and bumped into a young boy in the presbytery hall. He looked unfamiliar. At that time, I helped him He didn't pay much attention to it.
But the next day, a small note fell out of my clothes, and I don’t know who wrote it.”
Shi Yingxue said truthfully, and then took out the small note and showed it to Ye Qingqiu.
"Then what? Did you go check it out?" Ye Qingqiu took the note and read it with a clear look. He didn't know where he took out something like a large crystal mirror and held it in his hand. Keep playing with it.
"I went to check." Shi Yingxue handed the photo stone to Ye Qingqiu's hand again, "This is the photo stone from that day at the Presbyterian Hall. There is no young boy in it, but I feel like I have encountered a ghost during the day. , stay there alone."
Yuan Qian immediately answered: "Yes, I was also there waiting for Xiao Xue'er to come out. I had been looking at the other side, but I didn't see anything. I didn't see any young man, and I didn't see anything dumbfounded. Xiaoxue'er, it seems like something is blocked in my mind."
Ye Qingqiu nodded to show that he understood, and smiled again: "Axue, why do you think it is?"
Shi Yingxue didn't know why, so she shrugged and said, "Maybe I really encountered a ghost during the day."
"Well, at least you still have some self-awareness." Ye Qingqiu turned the mirror over and handed it to Shi Yingxue's hand while saying, "I didn't know Fang Lanzhi had the guts to take you to Yunhai Auction House, that place
It's full of spiritual restrictions and your soul is missing. Going to that kind of place is simply asking for death."
Shi Yingxue nodded: "Yes, I felt dizzy and hot there, and I was almost unconscious."
"It would be fine if you were just unconscious." Ye Qingqiu sighed, and a flash of inspiration flashed at Shi Yingxue's big mirror.
The aura fell gently on the mirror like a feather falling into the water. After a moment, it melted and formed layers of ripples on the mirror.
There were water waves shining in the mirror. Shi Yingxue lowered her head and could actually see her own face in the water waves.
"Your body with an incomplete soul can easily attract ghosts with an equally incomplete soul. Ordinary little ghosts will only make fun of you that day. If you are a highly cultivated kid, you have already been taken away.
, I don’t even know where I died now.”
Ye Qingqiu's voice suddenly became cold and stern. Shi Yingxue's hand shook and she couldn't help but turn over the crystal mirror and saw herself directly in the front mirror.
He was himself, but there was a young man in fluttering white clothes sitting on his shoulders. Shi Yingxue looked at him, and he also looked down at Shi Yingxue.
It was the young boy who bumped into her in the presbytery that day!
Shi Yingxue's face changed drastically. She turned her head and looked over her shoulder, but it was clear that there was nothing there.
The boy in the mirror also turned his head as Shi Yingxue turned. He looked gentle and cute, but was particularly terrifying.
Shi Yingxue looked back in the mirror again, and saw the young man curling his lips and smiling at her. He was frail and delicate, and his face, which was nowhere to be found on Yunlang Road, was actually seen clearly in the mirror, which made Shi Yingxue feel very moved.
It's not a heart-pounding move, it's not pretty, it's simply terrifying!
Anyone with a kid sitting on their shoulders would probably be scared to death for half of their life.
And the situation in the mirror was still changing. The young man who looked very handsome and cute just now gradually became distorted, as if an invisible hand was holding his neck, denying him a chance to live.
The blood dripped down and landed on Shi Yingxue in the mirror, which looked shocking.
Snap.
The moment the entire head fell off, Shi Yingxue felt as if her heart had been crushed.
This...could what is shown in this mirror be the appearance of the ghost when he was alive?
When Ye Qingqiu saw Shi Yingxue's face turned pale with fright, he put the mirror away, gently tapped her heart with his hand, suppressed the manic, depressive and frightened air flowing throughout her body, and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, Master is here.
.”
Before he could finish his words, his hand grabbed Shi Yingxue's shoulder out of thin air and squeezed hard, and everyone heard a shrill cry coming from their ears.
When he let go of his hand, a piece of white gauze fluttered down from Ye Qingqiu's palm and turned into ashes before it hit the ground. It was the piece recorded in the image stone.
Thinking about it, this white gauze should be something that the ghost entrusts his soul to. The ghost is still there. Now that the ghost is dead, it has naturally lost its meaning.
"I originally thought that your situation was not so serious. It's my fault. I didn't think of this aspect, and I didn't remind Fang Lanzhi not to take you to the Yunhai Auction House, which is so full of resentment."