Miss Pang hid behind and said nothing.

Others looked at this scene with solemn expressions, especially Li Qingyu, who felt a little weak in his legs and feet for a moment.

However, what they saw was actually different from what Xie Qiao saw.

They saw the wind, saw the stones, saw the leaves...

And Xieqiao...

Saw a ghost, crawling out of that grave...

The ghost was disheveled, and he could barely see his face. Xie Qiao could only see the black and purple lips... His body was hunched, and he made a sharp and disgusting sound, like a wild beast, and Xie Qiao couldn't help but groan. somewhat resisted.

"Chi—" His body completely appeared above.

The surrounding five essence stones seemed to converge into a kind of multicolored light, which reflected on the wraith, making a "呲呲" sound.

His neck twisted.

Xie Qiao's hands trembled with fright.

This is Pang Xiyuan...

This he, mother, is Pang Xiyuan? That talented and beautiful county magistrate? !

The ugly Xie Qiao couldn't help but want to vomit!

Of course, Xie Qiao also knows that this person... Since it is a resentful soul, the appearance of this soul is naturally slightly different from that of the dying, such as... the black paint on his face, the wet and sticky body The smell must be influenced by this wetland.

But the appearance, it really doesn't look good at this moment.

She just felt that her soul was disgusting.

Xie Qiao felt that this Pang Xiyuan was definitely not dead from illness. Look at the green or black aura all over his body, as well as the black and purple lip color, he was definitely poisoned to death!

It's just that when you're dying, no one notices it!

who did it?

No need to guess, it must be the merchant Yue Moumou!

Xie Qiao felt sympathy for the surnamed Yue who was robbed of his daughter-in-law, but also disgusted him for bringing harm to the innocent, causing so many women to starve to death in the tomb.

At this moment, looking at this disgusting person, he was smoking and resentful, and he wanted to cry without tears.

She really doesn't like doing it!

Xie Qiao was crying and sad, and people could see her solemnity through the makeup.

It's just that in the eyes of others, Master Mo is not disgusting, but afraid.

The things in this tomb must be amazing!

Xie Qiao was afraid that his eyes would be severely damaged, so he immediately took out a few more powerful spells. Not only that, he took out a lot of the things in the bamboo basket and placed them in a circle around him.

Taisui bone, twelve essences, seven or eight kinds of spices to remove dark spots, as well as cinnabar, realgar, dog blood...

Everything that can be used is taken out.

A look like an enemy.

"Your taste... very fragrant..." The ghost's voice was hoarse, crawling towards Xie Qiao step by step.

"Don't come here!" Dirty!

Xie Qiao hurriedly shouted, and then, the cinnabar pen was mixed with dog blood, and threw it out, right between the eyebrows!

The wraith brows with smoke.

Like the sound of fire, it all crackled.

At this moment, a kind of green juice like pus flowed out of the resentful soul, little by little, spreading to the foot of Xie Bridge.

Getting closer.

Xie Qiao almost jumped up.

She hates such disgusting spirits!

Xie Qiao took out a talisman praying for ice, snow, rain and frost at the fastest speed, pointing out the gossip, and hurriedly cast a spell: "East is the prime minister, vast and boundless, the grains are fertilized, the grass and trees become flowers... the wind and the sea... cloth... Man Yaohua, go!"

With the curse, the pus under his feet froze.

Xie Qiao shivered for a moment, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, ordinary people can't see this, they just feel that the surrounding area seems to be a little colder.

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