The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

The shape and location of this tomb were completely aimed at the wives and concubines of the owner of the tomb, especially the mistress.

After a while, he walked to the front and saw the tombstone. In addition to the identity of the owner of the tomb, there was also the life of the other party.

He was still an official.

About ten or twenty years ago, he was the magistrate in Xun County.

"I checked the Xunxian County Chronicle a few days ago, and I know this person, this person is Pang Xiyuan, who was born in the Yongjiang Pang family, and has a big family. After a large clan, it is considered a marriage between two clans, and their concubines..." Xie Pinggang thought for a while, "A lot, I remember, there was a famous singer who was a singer from Yongjiang, who went to him for thousands of miles, and it was a good story."

This man has many wives and concubines.

There are many people erecting the tombstone on this tombstone, including wives and children.

"Brother, how is this Pang Xiyuan's family now, do you know?" Xie Qiao asked Xie Pinggang.

Xie Pinggang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Where is this clear? I just thought that this person was the first county magistrate when the firefly murder case occurred, so I took a second look."

Xie Qiao's name flashed by, and before Xie Pinggang could react, he thought of something else.

"Pang Xiyuan suddenly died of a serious illness. This person is very talented. My father and emperor also expressed regret. My family... I have been to Xun County. The Pang family has long since fallen. , I have heard people mention that the Pang family has a daughter who was brought up by an old housekeeper." Zhao Xuanjing added, looking at Xie Qiao's eyes and smiling.

Xie Qiao was stared at by Zhao Xuanjing, and then he remembered that he was called Brother Xie Pinggang just now, and he felt guilty for a while.

Seeing that Xie Pinggang didn't seem to notice, he made a surprised expression again, stretched his head to look at the inscription, and turned his eyes away.

It's been eleven or twelve years since Pang Xiyuan's death, how old was Zhao Xuanjing at that time? Still remember this kind of thing?

Zhao Xuanjing looked at her with a smile, and Xie Qiao felt his proud eyes.

Xie Qiao raised his head slightly: "My memory is not bad."

Not worse than him, what are you talking about?

Zhao Xuanjing was helpless, looked left and right, and felt that the ground under his feet was wet and had a disgusting smell.

"What are you going to do now?" Zhao Xuanjing asked.

Xie Qiao struggled for a moment: "This Pang Xiyuan must have become a wraith, it's just that he was trapped inside and couldn't get out. The other ghosts who were starved to death inside were all women, and the yin qi was heavier, and it could also nourish Pang Xiyuan's ghost. , so he is much more powerful than the other ghosts..."

"If I want to save the souls of the dead now, I have to set up a formation. I may not be able to win the general formation, but it happens that you are both men with a lot of yang. If you can stand in a few positions and suppress it for me, then I will win. Bigger." Xie Qiao said honestly.

The reason why Xie Qiao said this was because he was afraid that these people would feel that something was wrong and they would run around in fear.

The prince's people are okay to say, that Li Qingyu... is young, I am afraid that he will not be able to stabilize.

"Yes." Zhao Xuanjing nodded.

Li Qingyu was cowardly, but he answered honestly.

Xie Qiao took out a compass to calculate the bearing. Just as he was about to arrange someone, there was a rustling sound behind him. When he looked back, an old man came over with a little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl rushed over: "Who are you! What are you doing in front of my father's grave!?"

Yes, the descendants of the tomb owner are here.

I'm afraid this is not going well.

The little girl is very good-looking, but she is aggressive at the moment, staring at Xie Qiao, who is holding a compass, as if she saw the enemy who killed her father.

Xie Qiao also knew that he was wrong.

What in this world can't be disturbed?

That is other people's daughter-in-law and family wealth and... ancestral graves.

"Miss Pang, it's like this. I'm a Taoist priest, and I can get rid of evil spirits. There are some problems with your tomb, and you need to open the altar." Xie Qiao said hard and kindly.