The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Chapter 8 Tiekou Straight Broken Xie Banxian

This yin spirit is angry, and it is not easy to persuade.

Because it is not authentic.

It's like saying... an innocent person was suddenly forcibly stripped of his clothes, and many people saw his poor naked body with only bones left, how could he not be angry?

The captain of the guard came over and pulled the package away.

Sure enough, the ghost's face darkened.

A black air spreads out.

It's all yin, others can't see it, Xie Qiao can see it but doesn't like to see it, his eyes are hot.

This yin is not very powerful, so although the yin has dissipated, it is not a big problem, but it is just a few days of bad luck.

The captain of the guard shuddered.

"Young master, it's a human bone." The captain of the guard said quickly.

Zhao Xuanjing felt that this woman was very strange.

"Girl, in the middle of the night, you are digging bones here...what are you doing? Are you...are you digging tombs and stealing money?" Zhao Xuanjing frowned slightly, and his voice was a little indifferent.

But if it is normal, at this moment, I will doubt whether this girl has any special hobbies.

Digging a grave is very incompatible with the appearance of this girl.

"The nobles are clumsy? There are no tombs and no monuments here. Even if the little girl wants to rob the tomb, she will not look for him, a poor slave who is stubborn. Although he has two taels of silver, he can die. You can only use it if you go to the dark side, otherwise you will be implicated in others.”

Her voice was soft, soft and scratching, but what she said was a little shameful.

Zhao Xuanjing's lips twitched.

Is he clumsy?

"Since there is no tomb and no monument, how do you know that he is a poor slave? If it is not stealing money, how can you keep the money? Little girl, your words seem to be contradictory?" Zhao Xuanjing glanced at her. , the tone was a little careless.

"I figured it out." Xie Qiao said concisely, as casually as ever.

Zhao Xuanjing was surprised.

Just as he was about to continue to ask, his eyes glanced at the bamboo basket, there seemed to be some yellow talisman paper, and there were other things like a compass.

Immediately startled, a little surprised: "Are you a gangster?"

Such a good looking stick? Not often?

Xie Qiao frowned.

She didn't like the title.

"Call me Banxian." Xie Qiao nodded, and suddenly lowered his head in a low voice, and pulled out a fortune-telling banner from the bamboo basket, with the words "Tiekou Zhiren Xie Banxian" written on it.

Everyone only felt their eyeballs twitching.

Zhao Xuanjing's eyelids jumped, but he was still calm, but the look in Xie Qiao's eyes was a little weird.

"A Taoist priest who can tell fortunes?" Zhao Xuanjing asked with a half-smile.

Hearing this description, Xie Qiao felt uncomfortable, but he nodded reluctantly, pointed to the bones on the ground, and said, "He died here, and the geomantic feng shui here is not good. I want to move him a place and erect a monument. Now that you see his bones, he will be unhappy, so I have to trouble you to go with me, and everyone who sees them will have to add soil to their graves."

Zhao Xuanjing should not believe it.

He had never seen a woman tell fortunes.

But this girl is serious, she looks a little like a fairy, and she is wearing a Taoist robe.

"You said that you can tell fortunes...how can you believe it? Why don't you do this? I have a lot of people under my command. You can do the math for them. If the calculation is accurate, do as you say. " Zhao Xuanjing said suddenly with a smile.

Xie Qiao sighed.

Understand, she has a swashbuckling face, and everyone who looks back at her loves this.

"Yes, but... I don't count it much. Today... at most three people, it won't be too deep." Xie Qiao said.

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