The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

The male soul's eyes were red, looking a little scary.

He vomited blood and died, so that mouth also looked blood-red, and even Xie Qiao could see his red-stained teeth, which really made people not want to take a second look.

However, this soul is not powerful.

The words are quite fierce, but the momentum is not enough, and it looks rather pitiful.

Moreover, she has been squatting here for a few days, and she chose to choose this man, and listened to him complaining a lot of hardships.

This male soul is in his twenties and has also read books. After the disaster, he took his wife and mother out to escape the disaster.

On the way to escape the disaster, the man fell ill and fell ill. Thanks to the care of his wife, he was able to survive. When he arrived in the capital, there were noble people serving porridge. Although the life was difficult, survival was not a big problem.

Two months ago, a wealthy businessman donated clothes and food. He was in good health, so he went to line up to receive it. Because of his yellow face and poor skin, he got a lot of things.

I was happy, but I was robbed halfway.

He hadn't done anything for his wife, children, and mother all the time. After finally getting some food, he naturally refused to let go, so he was beaten severely by that group of people.

His physique was already weak, so he couldn't hold on. After returning, he died not long after.

The food and clothes were gone, and the little life was not saved.

There were also officers and soldiers outside the city, but because he died in a shack and had been ill all the time, his death was classified as a "death of serious illness".

This male soul is not afraid of death. He has been ill for so long, and he has already prepared himself mentally to die. Even death is still a relief for him, at least it will not be a drag on his wife and children.

But what made him unwilling was the handful of grain and two cotton-padded coats!

That's why it lingers after death!

Xie Qiao followed those vicious little gangsters.

These people didn't gather together either, they were basically in groups of twos and threes, wandering around, encountering officers and soldiers patrolling, and even pretending to go to some porridge sheds to fight.

That's right, they are still the folk "guardians" who maintain the security of the porridge scene.

If someone comes to make porridge to prevent the victims from trampling and crowding, they will organize a queue.

But also because they are in charge of the work, they know better than those who do good deeds who gets food or clothing!

The male soul has been staring at them, staring is not enough, after a while, he floated out and floated to the side of one of the people who started that day, and his hands were pinching the man's neck.

These souls love to choke their necks.

But obviously, the power of this soul is not strong enough, and the person who does it is extremely yang, so the influence of the male soul is small and small.

Not even feeling it!

After a while, the male soul floated back in decadence.

"I'm really a waste, I can't do anything, I'm a drag on my wife, children and mother in life, but I can't even take revenge when I die... woo woo..." The male soul began to choked up as he spoke.

Bloody tears flowed from his face, and it looked even more penetrating.

"Don't cry, think about what your last wish is, I will try my best to fulfill it for you." Xie Qiao said lightly.

Hold tight to the small heater.

This season is not the coldest yet.

When it snows, she won't freeze to death, will she?

Xie Qiao glanced outside in confusion.

The male soul looked up miserably, thought for a while, and said, "My wish..."

Revenge?

Let those who rob things die like him?

Thinking of this, the male soul shivered all over, only then did he realize that he was really a waste, and even his deepest wish was not this.

"I want to get the clothes and food back and send them to my mother and daughter-in-law..."