The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

The ghost was terrified.

The round eyes looked at Xie Qiao defensively: "You are talking to me!?"

"Meeting is also fate, what do you wish for?" Xie Qiao looked at the **** and said again, his attitude was not bad.

This female soul is also sensible. Although she is floating around, she did not deliberately scare her, but she is thinner. This face looks no different from ordinary people, at least it is much stronger than the dead soul sitting on the roof of the car. .

"..." The ghost was silent for a while, and then, with a flash, he ran away.

Xie Qiao was also stunned.

She looks the most kind and kind, but why is this starving soul so timid?

Xie Qiao pursed his lips and snorted.

The ghost in her hand could even fly away. If it were spread out, her master's face would be lost.

But this matter of sending the ghosts to reincarnation can't be forced, otherwise, we must capture the ghosts and ask, what the hell are you running for!

Xie Qiao was a little gloomy, but it didn't take long for the surrounding wind to blow.

There was already rain outside, but when the overcast wind came, the rain seemed to be much heavier, the surrounding grasses stirred up, and the leaves clapped!

Such a big movement shocked Xie Qiao.

When I looked outside again, I was even more stunned.

Just looking at it, the ghost that ran away just now has returned!

Not only did she come back, but she was followed by twenty or thirty ghosts, all of them women.

Their feet did not touch the ground, their hair was disheveled, their faces were like skeletons, and the yin qi shrouded the sky, and some ghosts inside made strange noises, which made people creepy.

Xie Qiao grabbed the armrest of the car, his face turned pale.

Xie Pinggang was guarding outside at the moment, and suddenly saw that the weather had turned bad, his brows were furrowed, and at this moment, he heard Master Mo say: "Stop!"

The master's voice was urgent, as if something had happened.

Xie Pinggang immediately stopped the team.

The team just stopped, and the flying sand and stones blew up under their feet. Many people were squinted by the dust. The moment before, it was still drizzling. At this moment, the raindrops were blown into ice knives by the wind, and they hurt their faces.

Xie Qiao walked down with an umbrella.

She was thin and looked fragile.

What's even more bizarre is that she walked a few steps to the west, stopped suddenly, stood there motionless, and seemed to be still saying something...

Coupled with this gloomy weather, everyone can't help but feel a little cold when they see it.

Zhao Xuanjing looked at Xie Qiao's back, raised his foot and walked over.

"Can you see us, can you...can you give me something to eat?" Those ghosts actually knelt down, and after saying those words, there was a faint sense of resentment.

Although there is resentment, it has not yet become a resentment.

"You all starved to death?" Xie Qiao was a little puzzled, the number was too many.

There are 20 or 30 souls here. Some people will leave immediately when they die, and they will not stay in the world at all. With so many souls at the moment, if we calculate them according to the proportion, what is the real death toll?

Haven't heard of any catastrophe here.

Although there was a disaster last year, but the imperial court intervened, the impact of this disaster was not particularly large, and there was no such large-scale death.

"Master, we haven't eaten for a long time. Occasionally, we can only come out to eat for one day. It's really... I'm so hungry. Please, Master, give us something to eat!"

"Please, Master, give us something to eat..."

One by one, all cried.

"Where did you all come from?" Xie Qiao asked.

These ghosts, the situation is not right.