Xie Qiao felt that this was not a puzzle and illusion, but just a way for resentful souls to vent.

If you want to break out, you should find this resentful soul and see what she wants.

Moreover, she felt a little tired.

If you stay in this illusion for a long time, you will lose your yang energy. If you take the scene a few more times, you may have to explain your life.

Xie Qiao escaped a piece of yellow paper from his arms and quickly folded it. In a blink of an eye, a piece of gold ingot was added, and then he put it in the butler's hand: "Is it a little bit, I hope the butler will lead a way?"

"..." Zhao Xuanjing's mouth twitched.

Are you sure this thing works?

Several Taoist priests were also confused. Are Zhe Yuanbao bullying them in front of this ghost?

The butler glanced at the Yuanbao with complicated eyes, then took the things off, and silently took them to another place.

"Why can this kind of thing work?" Zhao Xuanjing was really curious.

"Many wealthy families have some habits of looking down on people. It is normal to clear the money. Even if it becomes a ghost, it should still have this habit in its bones. However, the money in the world is useless. This is an illusion. I said this is money. Maybe he has accepted this setting in his subconscious mind?" Xie Qiao smiled with a profound face, "I just guessed it casually, and didn't think it would work."

Zhao Xuanjing had nothing to say.

Xie Qiao's wonderful luck.

Perhaps Xie Qiao gave a lot of "gold" so the housekeeper sent the person to the inner courtyard.

As soon as he arrived at the inner courtyard, Xie Qiao immediately saw a woman.

When the woman saw someone coming, her eyes immediately became much more gloomy. She glanced at them and found that only Xie Qiao, the woman, had a look better.

This woman is the mistress of this family.

Xie Qiao looked happy when she saw her hand on her lower abdomen.

"You are here to celebrate the birthday of the master? Didn't you sing this yet? Why did you ask me for it? I don't have any money to reward you." The lady glanced at them, her voice disgusted.

Xie Qiao was too lazy to say something irrelevant to her, so she said bluntly: "As the mistress of the family, the master is now doing his own arbitrary acts in the backyard. Will the wife not stop him?"

Xie Qiao also knew that this woman was also very pitiful.

But she had to say something that everyone in the house had passed away and that what had happened was powerless, but it was not easy to add a few more lives to this place.

In addition, that evil way is in this house.

That person would not be in this illusion. After all, living people have been in for a long time and are not good for their health. But if they are outside, why can they avoid the illusion? You don’t have to think about it and know that the resentful soul in front of you must have cooperated with that person.

I just don’t know what conditions this evil path has given him, so that the wronged soul will allow him to stay in the mansion.

The woman heard Xie Qiao's words and sneered: "Are you teaching Mrs. Is this doing things??"

"Yes, I can't help but say a few words when I look at you." Xie Qiao nodded seriously, "As a mistress, you don't even have such a courage? It's useless to watch your man make a mess at home."

Xie Qiao's voice was cold and he still sounded a little cruel.

The woman was full of resentment: "What do you know? He is a man. What can I do if he wants to find those bitch women? My parents' family is a dilapidated house. My younger brother wants to study, and my father wants to take medicine. If I disobediently and let him do whatever he wants, what should I do if I am divorced?!"
Chapter completed!