She will die if she doesn't soar

Chapter 557 The Red Rope
He Lu quietly moved to Feng Xiaoxiao's side, "Sisters, I heard from the director that you are a golden fairy who descended from the earth. When I get home, I will burn paper and incense for you. Please bless me and order?"

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at her, "If I were a Jinxian who came down to earth to send those two sticks of incense, wouldn't I buy them myself?
Or do you think that Yi Shuihan's family is so poor that he can't even buy incense for me? "

Seeing her calm look, He Lu felt a little relieved.

It's not that she really thinks that Feng Xiaoxiao is a master, but that with the skills of these sisters, even ghosts may not be able to beat her.

He glanced up and down at Feng Xiaoxiao with contempt on his face, "You golden fairy who committed a crime of lust, how dare you eat soft food?"

Feng Xiaoxiao shrugged nonchalantly, "What's wrong with the soft rice? Isn't the soft rice delicious? At least I've already cooked it, and yours is still raw rice."

He Lu said disdainfully: "Don't drive me here, just make fun of me. I'm a serious person."

Feng Xiaoxiao: Hehe.

"People say that what is in the heart, what can be seen in the eyes.

My good words will become something that cannot be broadcast to you. Shouldn't you review and review your own thoughts of being as old as yourself? "

This He Lu is also 22, so many R, no matter where they are placed, they dare not broadcast them anywhere.

He Lu patted Feng Xiaoxiao angrily, "No one is arguing with you, if something happens later, you have to protect me!

Your sister and I are delicate and weak, easy to push down, and can be forced to touch porcelain demons and ghosts if you are not careful. "

Feng Xiaoxiao: ...

It was the first time I heard that someone could describe his weakness so beautifully and refined.

"For the sake of you being an old lady among ghosts, that's fine."

Everyone returned to the house with a feeling of apprehension.

Feng Xiaoxiao took out a lipstick from her pocket, and wiped her lips twice on the dressing table.

The pale pink lips immediately turned red.

After that, Feng Xiaoxiao wiped the lipstick she used on the back of her hand, screwed on the cap, and put it on the dressing table.

A pale paw protruded from the makeup mirror, and with a "swish", it took away the lipstick that Feng Xiaoxiao put beside the mirror.

Seeing that the speed of her hands rivaled that of the cat's paw piggy bank, Feng Xiaoxiao was inexplicably moved by this female ghost's love of beauty.

I really live too rough.

The female ghost took away her beloved strange lipstick, so naturally she would no longer miss the old red paper.

Everyone walked around the house, but still found nothing.Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Bowen patted his chest, "I was scared to death, it turned out to be a false alarm, but what was that 'papapa' slapping sound just now?"

Feng Xiaoxiao said solemnly: "The neighbor beat the child?"

Crowd: ...

The house is so big, and the neighbors are so far apart, the sound of beating the child can be heard here, the neighbors are afraid that the child will have to be beaten to a pulp.

No one took Feng Xiaoxiao's words seriously, but after Feng Xiaoxiao's disturbance, everyone relaxed a little.

After leaving the room, everyone came to the second room.

This room is furnished in a slightly different style than the previous one, with blooming peonies carved into all the furniture.

The corners of the furniture are bent to the left and rounded to the right, which is also more enchanting than the furnishings in the previous room.

Although the colors of the furniture have faded, you can still see how gorgeous they used to be.

He Qing unconsciously sighed, "The original owner of this room must be a charming and charming girl.

The furnishing in this room is really too flamboyant. "

Aunt Chen turned her head and glanced at her, "The dead are the most important, I hope Miss will respect you.

This is our former sixth aunt's room. "

He Qing glanced at Aunt Chen and stuck out her tongue.

How many years have these people died?She didn't expect Aunt Chen's reaction to be so big.

What's more, being angry is just an adjective now, and she didn't mean to slander the sixth concubine.

A few people walked into the room, and everyone scattered around, because so many people were in the same room, even if they weren't crowded together, they weren't that scared.

"what!"

With a soft exclamation, everyone present was so frightened that they looked over in response.

He Qing lay flat on the ground in the posture of the heroine of Xiaoyan falling on the ground in the ancient times.

Several female guests rushed to help.

Qian Xiaoxiao glanced at the ground, but there was nothing there, and said in a concerned tone, "What's going on? How can you still fall when walking on flat ground?"

He Qing was helped up, and rubbed her elbow that hurt from the fall.

With a grimace on his face, he said, "It shouldn't be, I just fell when something tripped me."

After she finished speaking, everyone glanced at the flat ground, and looked at her again with horrified expressions.

Zheng Qiqi and He Qing have a pretty good relationship in the company.

She stepped forward and slapped her lightly, "Don't be scary, there is nothing on the ground!"

He Qing searched carefully on the ground, but there was really nothing there.

She wondered: "Impossible! Something was tripping me just now!"

Qian Xiaoxiao patted He Qing on the shoulder as a sign of comfort, "Aren't you wearing sneakers today? Maybe you tripped over your shoelaces?"

He Qing looked at her shoelaces, they were well tied, and there was no sign of them being undone.

There is some ghost in my heart, but everyone looks like, don't try to scare me on purpose, or say: "Then it is possible that you really tripped on your shoelaces?"

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief. This kind of thing can't be thought about carefully. Thinking about it is a blockbuster horror movie.

Everyone dispersed and continued to look for weird places.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at the big dark red wardrobe.He thought to himself, the sixth aunt in this room is not as shy and easy to talk to as the fourth aunt in the previous room.

He Qing just said an ugly word, and that female ghost wanted her life.

The red rope that just came out of the closet was not directed at He Qing's feet, but at He Qing's neck.

If Feng Xiaoxiao hadn't bounced the red rope away with spiritual power, He Qing would have been suffocated by now.

Probably because Feng Xiaoxiao felt a little scary, the ghost hidden in the closet did not come out to be a demon again.

He Lu touched the wardrobe, and said with a blank expression: "I always feel that this wardrobe seems to have life, and it can give people a feeling that it is alive."

Feng Xiaoxiao thought in his heart, could he be alive?There are also those who use the red thread to trip people's legs to play!

Looking back at He Lu, "Everyone is going to test the spirit root now, haven't you tried it?"

Based on He Lu's keen perception, Feng Xiaoxiao guessed that she must have a strong puppet master or ghost master, or the talent of a psychic medium.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so sensitive to the perception of the soul.

He Lu shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and looked at Feng Xiaoxiao with a funny face, "There are so many people with spiritual roots in the world!
I've heard them say that one in a million is rarer than one in ten thousand.

Since I was a child, I have never won a five-dollar lottery. How could such a big pie hit me? "

Feng Xiaoxiao thought, your family is so rich, why do you still use it to win the five yuan lottery?Can we give a poor person like her a way to live?
Born in such a family, the starting line is already much higher than many people, okay?
For example, she herself, before time travel, her credit card was negative, but she also has a spiritual root, and it is a rare spiritual root in the cultivation world.

For something like luck, which aspect is good, when is it good, and where can it be justified?

Seeing that she was not paying attention, Feng Xiaoxiao was afraid that she would be targeted by some evil cultivator someday with her ostentatious temperament.

Still persuasively said: "Go and test it, I think you have this luck."

He Lu put her hand over Feng Xiaoxiao's shoulder in a funny way, "Yo! We, the golden immortals who descended from the mortal world, are starting to sit in the hall to tell fortunes?

How about it, would you like to show me your fortune this year? "

After saying that, she stretched out her hand and stroked her hair enchantingly, "But you are right.

How can a beautiful girl like me, who combines beauty and wisdom, not get some love from heaven? "

After she finished speaking, she herself also thought it was funny, she lay on Feng Xiaoxiao's shoulder and giggled non-stop.

Feng Xiaoxiao: ...

God's greatest love for you is to entrust you into a mentally handicapped person who is content and happy.

Several people saw that there was nothing to see in this room, so they decided to go to the next room.

There was no danger in two consecutive rooms, and everyone relaxed a little, not as nervous as before.

Zheng Qiqi jokingly said: "The fourth concubine's room is next to the sixth concubine's, what about the fifth concubine's room?"

Aunt Chen smiled meaningfully, but said nothing.

He Lu opened the mouth and said: "Probably moved here, there is no Fifth Aunt, right?
I remember my grandpa once told me that my grandpa once escaped from disaster.

My hometown wasn't here before. "

Zheng Qiqi nodded. That era was indeed too chaotic, no matter what happened, it was hard to say.

Everyone came to the third room together.

The third room is quite different in style from the first two.

The whole room is covered with white painted European furniture.The furnishings inside the house are also quite stylish.

In the eyes of today's people, it is European retro style, even now, it is very exquisite furniture.

Sun Wen looked at Aunt Chen: "Is this also the room of some aunt?"

Aunt Chen nodded, and there seemed to be a little nostalgia in her eyes, "This room is the smallest, the room of Mrs. Jiu.

Aunt Jiu was only 22 years old when she married. She had just returned from studying abroad, and fell in love with the suave master at first sight.

Regardless of the family's opposition, she resolutely made her grandfather a concubine.

Such a staunch and strong woman, but in the end..." The words were full of regret, obviously Aunt Chen had a very good impression of this Ninth Aunt.

Aunt Chen didn't finish her words, but everyone knew the result of the last incident that year. None of the more than 300 people in the house survived.

He Qing was also a little bit regretful, more so because she hated iron for being weak, "There were not many people who could go to study abroad in those days.

Now that the emerging culture has been accepted, how can people be made concubines? "

She always felt that since she went to study abroad and was still a concubine when she came back, it would be better not to go to study and be a concubine for others directly?

(End of this chapter)