The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Chapter 8: Xie Banxian straight cut off

The kid was angry and couldn't persuade him.

Because it's not authentic.

It's like saying... an innocent person who was suddenly stripped of his clothes forcibly, and many people saw that they were naked and only had bones. How could they not get angry?

The head guard walked over and pulled the parcel away directly.

Sure enough, the man's face turned dark.

A black air spread.

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

This male ghost is not that powerful, so even though the yin aura has dissipated, it is not a big problem, but just a few days of bad luck. Just get used to it.

The head guard shivered.

"The son, it's a human bone." The head guard said quickly.

Zhao Xuanjing thought this woman was very strange.

"Girl, in the middle of the night, you are digging bones here...what? Are you... digging tombs and stealing money?" Zhao Xuanjing hesitated for a moment, thinking in his heart, this girl has any special hobbies.

This kind of grave digging is very disproportionate to the girl's appearance.

"The eyes of the nobles are clumsy? There are no tombs or monuments here. Even if the little girl wants to steal the tomb, she won't find him, a poor slave who can die. Even though she has two or two silvers, he can die violently. I still have to live with this silver for a few days. It can only be used if it is obscure, otherwise it will hurt others."

Her voice was whispering, light and scratching, but what she could say was a bit shameless.

Zhao Xuanjing was angry.

His eyesight?

"Because there is no tomb and no monument, how do you know that he is a poor slave? It is not stealing money, how can this silver be collected by you? Little girl, your words seem to be contradictory?" Zhao Xuanjing glanced at her carefully. .

"I did this by calculation." Xie Qiao's words were concise and as careless as ever.

Zhao Xuanjing's heart was stubborn.

Just about to continue to ask, I glanced at the bamboo basket, there seemed to be some yellow talisman paper, and there was also a compass and other things.

Suddenly he was taken aback: "Are you a Taoist aunt?"

Xie Qiao frowned.

She doesn't like this title.

"Call me half immortal." Xie Qiao nodded, and suddenly bowed his head and pulled out a cloth on a fortune-telling flag from the bamboo basket, with the words "Tie Kou straight break Xie Banxian" on it.

Everyone only felt their eyes twitched.

Zhao Xuanjing's eyelids twitched, and he was still calm, but the gaze looking at Xie Qiao was a bit strange.

"A Taoist who knows fortune-telling?" Zhao Xuanjing asked subconsciously.

Hearing this description, Xie Qiao felt uncomfortable, but he nodded reluctantly, pointed to the bones on the ground, and said: "He died here, the geomantic omen here is not good, I will move him a place to erect a monument. Now that you look at his bones, he will be unhappy, so I have to trouble you to go with me. Everyone who sees will have to add dirt to the grave."

Zhao Xuanjing didn't believe it.

He has never seen a woman fortune telling.

But what the girl said was serious, she looked...something like an immortal wind and dust, and she was dressed in a Taoist robe, which really didn't look like a tomb robber.

"You said you know fortune-telling... how can you believe it? Why don't you do this. There are many people under me. You do the calculations for them. "Zhao Xuanjing said with a smile suddenly.

Xie Qiao sighed.

Understand, she has a slanderous face, and people who look for her for the first time love it.

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

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