Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert

Xiao Jiasheng saw that the female ghost was still wearing the blood-stained white dress, and the blood dripped to the ground little by little, leaving a dragging, long bloodstain on the ground. The baby that was originally held in the arms was gone, and the head that had rolled to the ground was now drooping on the neck, and the long, hideous and terrifying scar on the neck could still be clearly seen.

How is this possible, he drove away just now, when did the female ghost catch up?

"Don't, don't come here," Xiao Jiasheng turned around and was about to run towards the house, but he stumbled to the ground, and could only watch helplessly as the female ghost slowly shuffled towards him.

"You killed me, I don't look for you, who do I look for?" The female ghost's scarred neck made a "clack" sound, as if she was telling her grievances.

Xiao Jiasheng was afraid of the female ghost approaching, but he was unable to get up from the ground, and there was a lot of oppression around him. He could only keep muttering and explaining, "No, I didn't kill you."

He accidentally glanced at the bumper in front of the car, which was stained with blood, as if he really "knocked" the female ghost to death just now. No, it's impossible, that female ghost is already dead, how could I "knock to death" it.

He saw with his own eyes that the distance between the female ghost and himself was constantly shortening. Two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters, fifty steps, ten steps, the female ghost came to him in this way.

It stretched out a pair of dry hands, ready to dig towards Xiao Jiasheng's heart. Suddenly, Xiao's mother's voice came from a distance, "Jiasheng, are you back? Why didn't you stay in the school?" It turned out that Xiao's mother heard the sound of a car in the house just now, and she came back at this time , there should be only Xiao Jiasheng.

Accompanied by Xiao's mother's shout, the bright light, and the movement of other people, the female ghost withdrew its hand, turned and left.

However, Xiao Jiasheng saw clearly that before the female ghost left, she mouthed to him, "I will come to you to claim my life."

The day after the female ghost left, he found that his face had aged suddenly, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence. The Xiao family sought many doctors and masters, but they couldn't solve it.

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After telling Feng Nian all this, Xiao Jiasheng found that his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the scene of that night was still vivid in his memory. Taking the towel that Feng Nian handed over, he wiped it casually, and after heaving a long breath, he felt that the haze surrounding him these days had been cleared away a lot.

The old lady Xiao at the side noticed Feng Nian's frown, "Master Feng, what should the Xiao family do to resolve it?"

For her address, from Miss Feng at the beginning to Master Feng now, I think the Xiao family already believed in her ability. Although she was not trusted at the beginning, for Granny Xiang and Xiao Jiasheng's sake, that's all, she took care of this matter.

She took out a crystal clear Xijiao cup and put it on the table. "People scrape off a layer from this cup every day and drink it with warm water; after bathing with wormwood, it should return to its original appearance after three days."

Passed a triangular talisman folded with a charm to Xiao Jiasheng, and she carefully instructed, "Keep it next to your body, don't get wet; don't stay alone during this time, remember."

"I've remembered, I won't walk at night again." Xiao Jiasheng nodded heavily, indicating that he had remembered Feng Nian's advice.

Xiao Jiasheng's words made her show a dumbfounding expression, and now she knows if it's too late for not going at night. Forget it, it's more important to do business. She asked clearly where Xiao Jiasheng met the female ghost, and planned to go there to find out if she could find out the origin of the female ghost. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we win every battle.

Following Xiao Jiasheng's guidance, Feng Nian came to the path he passed that night.

I saw tall and towering trees planted all around the path, and the sunlight fell from the gaps in the trees, forming mottled dots on the ground. The wind blows, those dots chase each other, very cute.

She walked slowly on the trail. The road surface of the trail was not spacious, and there were very few vehicles passing by. Even if there is, once a car passes by, the entire path will be occupied, and pedestrians have to pull over and wait for the vehicle to pass before continuing. She walked for nearly an hour without finding anything wrong with the path.

Suddenly, a person appeared from the side of the path. He was wearing a patched shirt and a pair of washed white coarse trousers. Passed through on the other side.

It was only then that she realized that there were farmlands behind these towering trees, and there should be farms in the direction the person was heading just now. Thinking of this, she walked forward in the direction of the person she met just now without hesitation.

After walking a few hundred meters on the dirt road, she finally saw people and a small village. This village is built at the foot of the mountain, but if you look closely, you will find that the village is not lively, except for some small grocery stores and small shops selling cigarettes, almost every house has closed doors, and the mud and red bricks are built. Under the baptism of wind and rain, the walls of the city showed a dilapidated side.

The gates of almost every household in the village are facing each other. With such a layout, it is no wonder that the village cannot thrive.

The third volume of "Luban Jing" records that "two families should not face each other, and the main family must retreat; open the door and the two should not confront each other, and one family must be murdered." Simply put, the door is the mouth for breathing, Just like a person's mouth; the courtyard door facing the courtyard door will lead to the mutual collision of qi, commonly known as "door Chongsha", which is a taboo in the house. If things go on like this, future generations will be affected, what's more, the talents will not be prosperous, and the flow will be discouraged.

It had been a long time since a stranger had appeared in the village, and everyone in the village noticed Feng Nian's appearance, but she didn't take it seriously, and continued to walk forward like a tourist, picking up her phone from time to time Take pictures of the scenery along the road.

"Little girl, do you want to buy a bottle of drink to quench your thirst?" An old voice yelled from the side. This is the owner of a grocery store. His hair is already white, his skin is dark, and the wrinkles on his face are deeply carved like ravines. face.

Although he didn't intend to buy drinks at the grocery store, Feng Nian still walked to the grocery store and replied with a smile, "I forgot to bring my wallet when I was out."

Her answer disappointed the old man, but he still lowered his voice to remind, "There is nothing to see here, go back quickly." The old man was telling her that people in the village are xenophobic, and a girl is not safe here. .

She smiled and thanked the old man. The old man reminded her out of kindness, and she said, "Move the door to the side, I wish you a prosperous business." In their business, the most taboo thing is to owe others favors. Remind the elderly not to commit "door rushing evil", and they will be cleared.

Looking at Feng Nian's leaving back, the old man sighed softly. The girl in the village also had a warm smile on her face, but she left anyway. Alas, how can this village keep people. Shaking his head, the old man sat down on the chair and quietly guarded the grocery store.

After leaving the old man's grocery store, she walked along the village road, and at the end of the village, she saw a tall and small western-style building.