Ode to Longevity

Thinking of this, goosebumps all over Feng Qingge's body, but when she saw the ghost king waiting for her at the door, Feng Qingge laughed awkwardly. In the past life, she had less dealings with these things, but let's go It's just the house, what is she afraid of?

At the moment, Feng Qingge straightened her chest and quickly walked towards the room.

The ancient furniture has existed for at least a hundred years. Although outdated, it is spotless. And that white figure was not floating out as Feng Qingge imagined, but stepped on the wooden board with his feet and walked towards the second floor.

"..." Knocked on the mural in front of him, the standing white figure turned back to look at Feng Qingge, reached out his hand lightly, the entire floor trembled, and then the surrounding light completely disappeared, and the surrounding murals reflected a pair of Weird picture.

"Thundering Immortal Curse?" When Feng Qingge faced the mural in front of her, her brain experienced a brief dizziness, and the jade on her neck trembled suddenly, as if pulling her, trembling slightly.

The steps under his feet are stepped out, and he subconsciously stretches out his hand and presses it in the void in front of him. A powerful pulling force invaded, and Feng Qingge's face changed greatly. Star power suddenly erupted, quickly protecting her body from the erosion of external forces.

The golden light suddenly appeared, as if it was pressed by two Taishan Mountains in the center, Feng Qingge almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and the cold sweat fell from the whole body, and even the meat made of ointment was destroyed in an instant. Today, she was standing naked in the room, and the small fat pier and the fire stick in her dantian appeared at the same time.

As if sensing Feng Qingge's pain, Little Fatty howled suddenly and was about to rush out. And the fire stick was even more uneasy.

"Om!" The golden light outside suddenly trembled, making a warning sound.

Only then did the two things in Feng Qingge's dantian quiet down. And the jade on her neck trembled suddenly, fell off, and moved towards the golden light in front of her.

It was as if she had seen a long-lost old friend. The ring collided with the golden light in front of her. Feng Qingge only felt her eyes light up. She vaguely saw the white figure in front of her, muttering something, but she couldn't hear a single word. . Only that sentence echoed in my mind, lingering.

Thunder Immortal Mantra, which can summon the nine-day purple thunder and destroy all things in China, use it with caution.

Use with caution...

"You'll be leaving here soon..." The icy voice lacked a trace of humanity, and the language of rapping was very pale and jerky, like a saw, and it was extremely unpleasant.

The picture in his mind suddenly shattered, his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, Feng Qingge sat up abruptly, only to find that she was not in Wanchun Pavilion at all, but in her own room. Subconsciously touched the jade between his neck, Feng Qingge quickly got up.

No, she did go to Wanchun Pavilion just now, it couldn't be a dream.

"Cui..." She tilted her head to look at Cui Chun on the bed beside her, and Feng Qingge couldn't help but tremble.

Just as she was tidying up the gauze that the girl put down in her hand, she bowed and said, "Miss, it has been dealt with, slave..."

"Wait, I fell asleep just now?" Feng Qingge frowned, she hated the smell of these herbs, she couldn't stay in this place, she remembered to say hello to these girls and go out for a walk.

Looking at Feng Qingge in confusion, the standing girl lowered her head and said, "Miss was a little tired just now, so she rested on the soft slump, and let us take good care of Cui Chun."

"Okay, let's go down." Thinking of the blue-faced and fangs mask just now, Feng Qingge couldn't help but tremble. Could it be that everything in Wanchun Pavilion is fake? If it's fake, then what is that strange thundering fairy spell?

strangeness……

As if she had a nightmare, Feng Qingge didn't want to worry about it so much, she rubbed her temples and took a deep breath, "Sure enough, I'm still not used to the smell of medicinal herbs."

The girl who walked out of the door raised her head slightly, there was no warmth in those black eyes, she tilted her head to look at the room behind, and she accelerated her pace and walked out of the courtyard.

"Frightened girl, what are you doing walking so fast, I'm scared to death!" Seeing the white figure, Wang Fengqin's heart almost jumped out. She was about to scold the girl in white, but she found out strangely that she was still there just now. The passing girl disappeared?

Have you seen ghosts this day?

Patting her chest, Wang Fengqin hurriedly walked towards the courtyard, took a sneak look inside, and murmured, "Cui Chun, this little hoof, doesn't know if he's dead, but I didn't expect this dead fat man to be killed halfway. Li Biao is such a big man, and there is a vixen Wang Chunhua, so he can let Cui Chun go."

Thinking of when Wang Chunhua came to look for her, the shrew's tone was extremely arrogant, and on the grounds of Wang Ming's death, she just kept pulling her. In the end, she thought for a moment, if she gave Wang Chunhua the deed of betrayal and asked her to take Cuichun away, Feng Qingge would definitely look for trouble when she knew it. At that time, no matter how much the dead fat man broke out, it was impossible for him to beat Li. Biao it.

It's just that her plan fell through, and she didn't expect that Cuichun would be brought back by Feng Qingge on the way. She was flustered and wanted to come over to check the situation. That tiptoe appearance, like a thief. After looking at it for a long time, I didn't see anything coming, so I decided to go back.

"Since you're here, come in and sit and settle the account between us." The cold voice came from behind, and Wang Fengqin almost jumped up in fright. Before she could react, the strong force spread, and she was lifted up like a bird.

"Touch!" He directly threw Wang Fengqin into it, Feng Qingge's expression was even more ugly at the moment, the cold light in his eyes suddenly appeared, he waved his hand and picked up the long stick on the side, and slapped the ground fiercely.

"You, you, what do you want to do!" Wang Fengqin has been taught a lesson by Feng Qingge once, knowing that Feng Qingge's ruthlessness is still terrible, the hairs all over his body stand up, Wang Fengqin hurriedly shouted: "I, I am The housekeeper's daughter-in-law, Feng Qingge, you can't mess around!"

"Oh? I remember that I said hello to you last time. Don't provoke me if you're okay. It seems that you are taking my words as your ears." The corner of her mouth ticked upwards, and Feng Qingge showed a cold smile.

The light in her black eyes flickered, she held a long stick in her hand and looked down at Wang Fengqin.

What kind of eyes are those eyes, even with a smile, there is no temperature, sharp eyes, like the sharp blades of hell, easily break through all her defenses, and expose them naked in front of the other party's eyes.

Subconsciously shivering, Wang Fengqin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said hesitantly: "I, I don't have it, I just came here to see, no..."

"Touch!" The long stick in his hand slammed into Wang Fengqin's chest, Feng Qingge's plump body suddenly stepped forward, his feet sank, and he stepped on Wang Fengqin's abdomen ruthlessly. The deep black eyes looked directly at the person below, and Feng Qingge laughed softly: "Really? What are you here to see, is it to see that Cui Chun is dead?"