A disciple who was very close to Ji Weiqing stepped forward to give it a try, and sure enough, as Yan Jiangyue said, Ji Weiqing didn't breathe, and suddenly people were so frightened that their faces turned white.

"Are you going to try which one in bed is breathing?"

Although the disciple was very scared, he still listened to Yan Jiangyue's words and went to test whether Ji Weiqing was breathing on the bed.

"Yes, yes, she has." The disciple patted his chest, but fortunately he was breathing.

"So what I said is true, Ji Weiqing under the bed is a half-ghost, with half of Ji Weiqing's soul on the bed."

Ji Weiqing looked at Yan Jiangyue and hated her miserably, but she couldn't beat her, so she had to stare dryly.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me," Ji Weiqing didn't dare to forgive Yan Jiangyue, after all, he was half of Ji Weiqing's soul, and if he dispersed, Ji Weiqing would never wake up.

"There are many evil ghosts, make some shameless requests, rest assured that I will get rid of you sooner or later, but not now." There are still a lot of problems that have not been solved, Ji Weiqing is still useful in keeping them, how can she readily agree to such a shameless request from others.

"Tell me, why did you hurt my senior sister?"

"I just want to hurt them, they are all the same kind of people, why should I be uncomfortable alone, why can they laugh so happily? I want them to be like me. Ji Weiqing remembered that their whole faces had changed drastically, and their expressions were distorted and terrifying.

People of the same kind?

Yan Jiangyue was confused by Ji Weiqing, what intersection can a person who has slept for more than 2,000 years have with them?

It's not like falling in love with the same man.

"What do you mean?"

"They are all people who can't be loved, they all laugh so happily, I just awaken their sorrows, and make them suffer as much as I do."

Yan Jiangyue was even more speechless, what kind of pervert is this, the best of metamorphosis.

Poor people must have something to hate, and hateful people also have pitiful, I don't know what blow Ji Weiqing has received and will become like this? Could it be that it's the kind of boyfriend splitting his legs again?

"Tell me why you're like this? You haven't woken up for so long, what is the bitterness in your heart? Say it, I hear it, maybe I can fix it. ”

Ji Weiqing looked at Yan Jiangyue and cried, but unfortunately the ghost had no tears, otherwise she would hurt the heart of a young man again, but her appearance was still very distressing.

"Impossible, impossible......" Ji Weiqing said over and over again, and her soul also had a tendency to dissipate.

Seeing this, Yan Jiangyue hurriedly stepped forward to cast a spell on her, stabilizing her soul.

But Ji Weiqing's soul was still dissipating.

This is because Ji Weiqing doesn't want to live anymore, the soul will dissipate, Yan Jiangyue must not stop casting spells for a moment with both hands, and he can't take out the magic weapon, it is not easy to stabilize the soul of a person who is willing to disperse his soul.

It would be nice if I also had a Master who could see everything in a living being's past and present lives at a glance, so that I could find the reason to stabilize her emotions.

"The prince will help me."

You Luo squatted forward beside Yan Jiangyue, "What's the matter with Madam?" Just say. ”

"I have a hairpin on my head to help me take it off, and then use it to cut a cut in the meridian on my wrist."

Yu Jiangyue's space ring recognizes the master, only she can take out the contents inside, and now she only has a small wooden hairpin to try.

The little wooden hairpin was given to her by Yu Jiangyue's unreliable master.

"Master said that the little wooden hairpin will produce a magical effect with blood as a guide, I have tried it before, but it is useless, and now I have to try it."

Hearing this, Youluo held the little wooden hairpin tightly, he didn't want to stab the little wooden hairpin at Yan Jiangyue.

After all, Yu Jiangyue's spells were all hurting himself, and he didn't know what impact Yu Jiangyue would have after the little wooden hairpin stabbed him.

Yan Jiangyue said that the little hairpin was useless, and You Luo didn't want to stab Yan Jiangyue anymore, and he couldn't hurt himself for something that had no hope.

"Don't worry, it's okay, stab, if she dies, there is nothing there can do to save them."

You Luo looked at Yan Jiangyue's resolute eyes, and had no choice but to stab down.

The small hairpin is very blunt, and if you want to pierce the skin, you have to use a lot of force to pierce it.

Yan Jiangyue clenched her teeth tightly, and there was no trace of discomfort on her face, but her hands were already shaking with pain.

You Luo looked at Yan Jiangyue's trembling hands, and her own hands couldn't help but tremble.

Finally, after stabbing for a while, blood came out, and the little wooden hairpin frantically sucked the blood of Yan Jiangyue, and he was afraid that he would not suck Yan Jiangyue dry.

"Have you eaten enough? Work when you're full? Otherwise, the old lady will burn you. ”

Yan Jiangyue looked at the little wooden hairpin who only sucked blood and didn't work like before, and was very angry, usually it was okay to drop the chain, but at the critical moment, he still dropped the chain, and he wanted to harm people.

The little wooden hairpin actually understood Yu Jiangyue's words, stopped sucking blood, and flew on top of Yu Jiangyue's head, turning into a blood hairpin.

The wooden hairpin released mana, and in an instant, Yu Jiangyue felt that her whole body was full of power, and her mana rose several times.

It didn't take long for Ji Weiqing's soul to stabilize, and the blood color of the little wooden hairpin also decreased.

Yan Jiangyue took the small wooden hairpin and sighed: "After following me for hundreds of years, I finally saw you once." ”

"Ji Weiqing, I assure you with my personality as a genius ghost hunter that if you tell the bitter things in your heart, I will definitely help your body wake up."

"Impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible......" Ji Weiqing still said over and over again that it was impossible, which made Yan Jiangyue powerless.

"I can tell you about her past, but you promised me that I must save her, if you save her, I Ji Weibai will be willing to be a cow and a horse for you."

It was Ji Baibai who spoke, and everyone was surprised, what is the relationship between the two?

"Ji Weiqing is my own sister, the third princess of the Northern Yue Kingdom, and I, Ji Wei, the Nine Emperor Sons of the Northern Yue Kingdom, our mother, Empress Xianzhuang, was murdered when I was a hundred years old, and my father is just a mortal who has been living forever by relying on my mother's excessive spells."

"Originally, it was more than enough to deal with some bad people with my mother's spells, but it was because I had been over-cultivated by my father for a long time that I was killed by people."

"After my father lost his mother, he started the idea of me and the imperial sister, and asked me and the imperial sister to give him excessive spells, I am still young and not enough to cultivate, it is the imperial sister who is a thousand years older than me who has always protected me, and all the spells are excessive by the imperial sister."

"It's just that the cultivation of the two of us is too shallow, but it has only been two hundred years, and my father has finally left because of old age."

"It's all good for us when my father is back, because we can increase his lifespan, but after my father left, the nightmare of our sister and brother began."

"Most of the monks in the Northern Yue Kingdom are strong people, and there are very few people who cultivate immortals, and after the death of my father, the concubine found more than 20 people who cultivated immortals to trouble us every day."