Xining Street, during the day, is a gathering place for some well-fed grandfathers, a flower and bird antique market. At night, on the paper tip rolled up by the wind on the ground, in an old and dark low-rise room, you can definitely shoot the sequel to the ghost here, and the scene layout is also saved.
No. 18, Xining Street, Yu... That Xin Zhuizhui had something wrong, so he sent two text messages, but he still couldn't figure out what he said. Jade what? Half of the shops here sell jade!
The phone rang suddenly.
When she saw it, it was the phone number of her friend No. 2, whose name was Jia Yuhuan.
"Aqi, do you know where Chasui went? I can't find her."
It's okay that she didn't mention it, Zhu Qi growled, "The girl is missing, I'm in debt, you're going to collect the body for me."
"Ah Qi is not afraid, have you read a novel recently, or is it Jinjiang original?"
"… "
"According to the law, if it is Hongxiu, you will soon meet a president or CEO. If it is Jinjiang, you will cross and not die."
"... If I look at the starting point, should I go to immortal cultivation?"
"How do you know?" There was surprise on the other end of the phone.
"You can die. If I can't find Xin Zhuizui tonight, I will come to you!"
Zhu Qi was mad and dropped the phone.
Along the way, there was not a single figure, so I squinted to find the 18th.
18, you come out!
Suddenly, she stopped, and there was a house next to it with lights.
Glancing at it, the very old storefront has a plaque hanging crookedly on it.
Jade shattered tiles.
Really "good luck" name. She decided to ignore it and keep walking.
"Guest, won't you stay?" A voice swept across the back.
Obviously, there was no one or footsteps a second ago. Does this guy walk with his hands
Oh yeah, enough scares today. So—she was still startled.
Turning the stiff body, "That, I passed by."
The other party smiled, and his eyes flashed with urgency.
On the contrary, Zhu Qi was slightly surprised. Such eyes should not be possessed by such a person. It was just a little girl, her hands and feet were tender and tender, and she had a cute appearance. She was only five or six years old, but she had the eyes of twenty or thirty years old.
"This is No. 18, come in." The boy jumped and entered the store.
After entering, Zhu Qi was still stunned, what if the little girl is a bad person - no one said that a five-year-old child can't be a bad person, she actually followed up.
The source of light in the store is a candlestick on the Eight Immortals table.
Save electricity
She swallowed her saliva and looked at the storefront. It was not big, with rows and rows of shelves in the dark, with antiques and antiques on them.
Just as she was about to ask where Xin Zhui was, the little girl had already gone somewhere, and she was a little nervous when a rustling voice suddenly came from the shelf.
After thinking for a few seconds, she turned around quickly, ready to run away.
The door slammed shut.
Her heartbeat hardly stopped.
"Zhu Qi." The voice came from behind, low and cold, but indescribably pleasant.
She shuddered and turned her head. On the shelf farthest out, a person stood.
The candlelight was weak, but it illuminated him in outline.
Silver hair, blue eyes, eyebrows like distant mountains, clear eyes, two thin lips that are indescribably sexy, a handsome guy, the identification is completed.
Now, she is more concerned about whether there is a shadow under his feet.
The man said lightly: "Have you found it? I've been looking for it, let me know if you find it."
Zhu Qipi didn't smile, "What did you find?"
"My shadow."
Zhu Qi held his mouth down, suppressed the scream that was about to explode, and said, "I'm leaving, bye, there will be no future."
She walked quickly to the door. It was an old-fashioned door. There were two copper rings on the door. The lock on the two rings was not locked.
"There is a mirror on the right side of the door, you can take a look before you go." The voice behind was lazy.
She gritted her teeth and saw that a long bronze mirror stood beside the door.
The mirror surface was originally hazy, but suddenly the portrait was reflected.
Her heart was beating wildly, and the scream finally burst out of her throat.
She was clearly standing, but Zhu Qi in the mirror was sideways, lying down on Xining Street covered in blood.
"This mirror is called Wei, and it can see things in the future. If you go out now, this is your end, and you will be hacked to death by the debt collectors." The man's tone was still unhurried.
She covered her face and murmured, "I'm just dreaming, dreaming."
"Then you go."
She gritted her teeth, turned around, and roared, "Where is chasing? What the hell is going on?"
The man sat down on a chair at the Eight Immortals Table and said, "You got the point wrong? You should be concerned about your life now."
"The information is not chasing, it's you, right?" she said suddenly.
The man chuckled lightly, and then restrained his smile again, "It is an indisputable fact that you will die."
She took a deep breath, "You brought me here, didn't you just want to discuss this with me?"
"I want to save you, Zhu Qi, get out of here."
"Running to another city?"
"No, to another world is what you often call transmigration."
Zibuyu was confused, and Zhu Qi wanted to cry without tears.
"Fate can't be tampered with, you are destined to live here tonight. Once you die, the people in the underworld will take your soul away, and then the Daluo Immortal can't save you, only before that Separate the soul from the body and take it to another time and space."