This ghost is not easy to persuade.

Because it's not authentic.

It's like saying... A innocent person was suddenly forced to take off his clothes, and many people saw their pitiful appearance with only bones left. How could he not get angry?

The chief guard walked over and pulled the package away directly.

Sure enough, the ghost's face turned dark.

A stream of black air spread out.

It’s all yin energy that others can’t see, but Xie Qiao can see it but doesn’t like it, it’s eye-catching.

This ghost is not a powerful person, so although the yin energy has dispersed, it is not a big problem. It’s just a few days of unluckyness, so it’s better to get used to it.

The head guard shivered.

"Young master, it's human bones." The chief guard said hurriedly.

Zhao Xuanjing thought this woman was very strange.

"Girl, in the middle of the night, you are digging bones here...what are you doing? Are you digging graves and robbing money?" Zhao Xuanjing hesitated for a moment, thinking in his mind, does this girl have some special hobbies.

The grave digging is very inconsistent with the girl's appearance.

"The noble man's eyes are sluggish? There is no tomb or monument here. Even if the little woman wants to rob the tomb, she will not seek this poor slave who is shattered by death. Although there are two taels of silver, I will have to pay the money for a few days to use it, otherwise I will also implicate others."

Her voice was silent and soft, but her words were a bit disrespectful.

Zhao Xuanjing was angry.

He has a sluggish vision?

"Since there is no tomb or monument, how can you know that he is a poor slave? Since he is not a thief, how can you collect this money? Little girl, your words seem to be a little contradictory?" Zhao Xuanjing looked at her with scrutiny.

"I calculated this." Xie Qiao said concisely and casually as usual.

Zhao Xuanjing was confused.

Just as I was about to continue asking, I glanced at the bamboo basket, which seemed to have some yellow talisman paper, and there were also things like compass.

He was stunned: "Are you a charlatan in the world?"

Xie Qiao frowned.

She doesn't like this title.

"Call me Banxian." Xie Qiao nodded, and suddenly bowed in a low voice to pull out a cloth from a fortune telling banner from the bamboo basket, with the words "Xie Banxian's iron mouth cut off."

Everyone felt their eyes twitch.

Zhao Xuanjing's eyes hopped, and he was quite calm, but his eyes looked at Xie Qiao were a little weird.

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

Xie Qiao felt uncomfortable when he heard this description, but he nodded reluctantly, pointed to the bones on the ground and said, "He died here, the feng shui here is not good. I want to move him to erect a monument. Now that you see his bones, he will be unhappy, so please follow me, and everyone you see will have to add soil to the grave."

Zhao Xuanjing didn't believe it.

He has never seen a woman telling fortunes.

But this girl is serious and looks...a bit like a fairy-like look, and is wearing a Taoist robe. She really doesn't look like a tomb robber.

"You said you can tell fortunes... how can you believe it? Why not do this? I have many people under me. If you calculate it for them, do what you said. If you don't calculate it correctly, you will be sent to the official court." Zhao Xuanjing suddenly said with a smile.

Xie Qiao sighed.

When she understood, she had a scammering face, and everyone who looked for her loved this.

"Sure, but... I don't count too much. Today... I count at most three people, and I won't count too deeply." Xie Qiao said.
Chapter completed!