Feng Qiwu was still standing outside the window, coldly looking at everything in the pink gauze tent in the room, with a grim smile on her lips.

Her powerful spiritual power shielded her existence from everyone, and even Lin Rui and Ou Wuchen couldn't even think of breaking her skills now.

The flower-faced cat crouched on her shoulder, drooling and looking at everything in the room.

Feng Qiwu shoved it into the soul space.

Feng Xiao and his eyes were slightly narrowed in love, with a scene of mist, and his cheeks were red, and he was very intoxicated.

In a blink of an eye, I saw Feng Qiwu appear outside the window again, her body stiffened, and her face quickly turned from red to white.

Feng Qiwu smiled weirdly, and entered the room lightly, standing beside the bed and watching openly.

At this time, she was dressed in a white gauze dress, her clothes were fluttering, her feet did not touch the ground, and she really looked like a ghost.

Feng Xiaohe had already stiffened and looked at her in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Feng Qiwu didn't say a word, a smile was hooked on his lips, and he got closer and closer, closer and closer......

"Master-" Feng Xiaohe finally spoke tremblingly.

"What?" Lin Rui looked up from her chest, with a red tide of love on her face.

Feng Xiao swallowed his saliva, "You, someone behind you?" ”

Someone?

Lin Rui frowned, with his powerful perception, how could he not know if there was anyone behind Lu Dao, but he still looked out of the bed, in addition to the two of them, where was there a third in this room?

He smiled, "Qiwu, you may have read it wrong." ”

Feng Xiaohe's face turned white, and he said stiffly: "The concubine, the concubine body may really be wrong." ”

But Feng Qiwu was standing alive in front of their beds, watching the good show between them with wide eyes.

She must have come to ask for her life!

Feng Xiao and Zhilu Dao, so she is the only one who can see Feng Qiwu!

On the second day, Feng Xiaohe went to the temple outside the city to ask for charms and talismans to suppress ghosts, and said to Lin Rui that it was for Feng Xiao and Chaodu.

But in fact, it is to prevent the 'ghosts' of Feng Qiwu.

In fact, cultivators are still conscious of ghosts and gods, and ghosts are just souls that have lost their bodies and stay at home.

Feng Qiwu must have died unjustly and did not leave.

After she pasted a ghost-shaking charm in the corner of Qiwu Garden, Feng Qiwu really didn't appear.

Feng Xiaohe thought he was safe again, but after a few comfortable days, trouble came again.

On this day, she was admiring the flowers on the edge of the lotus pond, and the maid was waiting behind her.

Suddenly, a pair of cold hands pushed her back, and she was caught off guard and pushed off the lotus pond.

Fortunately, she could swim, so she silently took a breath of true air and prepared to climb ashore, but when she saw the figure on the shore, she was so frightened that she almost sank.

Feng Qiwu was standing behind the place where she was sitting, still with a weird smile on her face.

Feng Xiaohe gasped and subconsciously looked at the water.

After the water calmed down, the panicked maid on the shore was reflected, but the shadow of Feng Qiwu was missing.

She's really a ghost!

What's even more terrifying is the back, I saw Feng Qiwu coming into the air, stepping on her head with one foot, and the huge force pressed down, stepping her head into the water alive.

'Gollum-'

Feng Xiaohe took a few sips of water, and the fishy pool water gushed into her mouth and nose, choking her airway with a hot pain, and the feeling of suffocation hit, she seemed to have seen the god of death beckoning to her.

"No—"

She finally got out of the water and was trampled on by that foot.

"Help! Help—"

She fluttered in the lake in a daze, but she could no longer emerge from the water, until the master of the Nanyou Palace's mansion came to rescue her, and the force that stepped on her head disappeared.

Feng Xiao and one person lay on the bed, crying incessantly.

She knew that she was still there, and she was willing to give up if she wanted to kill her!

Feng Xiao was about to collapse, she killed Feng Qiwu and replaced Feng Qiwu's identity, and now Feng Qiwu is coming back to her to ask for her life.

Who should she talk to?

Who can help her?

In front of that ethereal ghost god, she, a powerhouse in the middle of the middle of the earth, had no power to fight back at all!

After Feng Qiwu scared Feng Xiaohe so much that he couldn't take care of himself, he walked out of Nanyou Wangfu happily again.

She did not go back to the European mansion, but went to the Colosseum, which was her temporary foothold.

Before he reached the Colosseum, White Lotus chased him out, and it seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time.

I saw him laughing so much that he couldn't see his teeth, "You're back." ”

Feng Qiwu ignored him, but went on her own, and soon sneaked into the room arranged for her in the Colosseum.

This is an independent small courtyard, very quiet, as soon as you enter the door, Feng Qiwu released the flower-faced cat, it jumped in the room, and seemed to be complaining that Feng Qiwu had included it in the inner world, so that it did not see it as a good show.

The white lotus also floated in faintly, and closed the door with his hand.

"I said Qiwu, when will you recover your identity?"

Feng Qiwu was busy for a long time, and drank a few sips of water before saying, "If you have played enough, you will naturally recover." ”

"And when are you going to have enough?"

"I'll talk about it when I'm crippled with Feng Xiao."

The White Lotus laughed a few times, and when she saw that Feng Qiwu had finished drinking the water, she smiled and reached out to take the cup she had just drunk from, poured some water, tasted it decently, and continued to drink water from the place where Feng Qiwu had drunk.

"God said, 'With someone else's cup, you will get pox.'"

White Lotus put down the teacup and smiled disapprerovingly, "Qi Wu, your little trick that is not on the table can only deceive ordinary people, and in front of me, a Xuan-level master, it won't work at all." ”

"Oh?" Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows, "Then why were you fooled again a few times ago?" ”

These words poked the pain of White Lotus, thinking that he would win every time he gambled, but he lost twice in the hands of one person, and said busily: "That's because I didn't take precautions, now that I am prepared, you are not my opponent at all!" ”

Feng Qiwu hooked her lips and didn't speak, now she has a dual cultivation of martial arts, and she is still in the late stage of the ground level, and she is not far from the Xuan Rank, but her spiritual power recovers very quickly, even in front of the Xuan Rank master, she can still gain the upper hand with the skill of words and spirits.

The White Lotus lingered for a while and still didn't leave, the flower-faced cat kept squatting beside him, still rubbing his robe with attachment, the white lotus didn't seem to resist the touch of the hairy creature, and reached out and touched the flower-faced cat's head.

Feng Qiwu looked at the darkness of the night, and he had no idea of leaving, so he said with a calm face: "God said, it is a great sin for a single man to lie in an unmarried woman's room late at night, and God will punish you?" ”

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