The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Li Qingyu's appearance was also pitiful, Xie Qiao smiled at him: "You are different from others, wait for me to come together in this formation, and you don't even need to shed tears, you can definitely see dirty things. Yes, then...you'll get used to it."

"I-I can still see it!?" Li Qingyu collapsed.

He thought that it would be the same as when he was in Pang Xiyuan's cemetery before. Although he could feel that something was wrong around him, his eyes were still clean!

"You are the descendant of the Li family, this is for you, and with my blood, it's normal to see, don't be nervous." Xie Qiao thought about it, afraid that he couldn't stand it, and suddenly he Take the pen and paper out of the basket.

A thin drizzle fell on the umbrella.

Xie Qiao asked Xie Pinggang to support him, and quickly painted while it was still bright outside.

"Look, ghosts look like this." Xie Qiao quickly drew it and stuffed it into Li Qingyu's hands.

Li Qingyu took a look...

sure?

Just a rotten face and a rotten stomach, and incomplete hands and feet?

It's actually quite nice...

"You can remember, if you faint, I guarantee that this person will be gone, and even the gods of Luo Luo can't save you! No matter what you see, grit your teeth and hold on, young man, believe in yourself, you can do it." Xie Qiaoyi Word by word, serious and full of firmness.

In fact... I'm not afraid of fainting, she can't catch the ghost, and she can save people back.

But don't say that, for fear that Li Qingyu won't care.

Moreover, after fainting, it will indeed be a little troublesome, not only to deal with the ghost, but also to save Li Qingyu, and can't do both.

Li Qingyu swallowed and nodded heavily.

He can do it!

"Okay, I'm going to open the altar now! You stand in the position I just arranged."

They are in the seven-star position, only Li Qingyu is different.

He is a bait, used to catch ghosts and take the bait.

When Li Qingyu was standing, Xie Qiao unceremoniously picked up the knife and swiped on his hand. The next moment, blood flowed out.

Later, Xie Qiao opened the altar and started the formation, stepping on the seven-star sword step, holding the peach wood sword in his hand, the sword pointed at the direction of the star and the moon, and muttered to himself.

Li Qingyu had never seen such a sight.

Different from those rambunctious street gods, this Master Mo was like an immortal at this time, and his strange steps seemed to be very special, which made people fascinated.

Zhao Xuanjing vaguely saw the scene when Xie Qiao was dancing the sword in the academy.

It's just more coherent and natural, and the momentum is stronger.

Xie Qiao really mixes two completely unrelated things together, and it's very easy to use.

As soon as the burst opened, the surrounding atmosphere changed.

Li Qingyu's heart skipped a beat.

I always felt that my feet were rustling, and my scalp suddenly became numb. I tried my best to summon up my courage. I looked down and saw... a hand jumped out from below!

"Broken arm, broken foot, broken arm and broken foot, it's all right..." Li Qingyu muttered while clutching his chest.

I don't know, I thought he learned to chant.

"Crack!"

Another sound.

Li Qingyu saw with his own eyes that something floated out of the eighteen Buddha statues!

mother...

Li Qingyu's scalp was about to explode, and any movement around him at the moment could scare him away!

"Big, big...Master!" Li Qingyu stammered in his voice and looked at Xie Qiao's direction as if calling for help.

However, what he saw was that Master Mo, with a calm face, glanced at her inexplicably, and then said lightly: "You are really young and can't stand things, so you're afraid?"