The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Xie Pinggang raised his foot and stepped forward. He was tall and could touch something on top of him with a slight stretch of his hand.

"Be lighter, I look a little sharp, don't break your hand." Xie Qiao added.

Xie Pinggang turned his head and looked at her strangely.

Is this master too gentle?

"I'm not made of clay figurines, how can I get pierced so easily?" Xie Pinggang looked disgusted.

This master is gentle and gentle, but is he looking down on him or what?

He is a boy, so delicate?

Not his big sister who was blown down by the wind!

Xie Qiao pursed his lips.

Li Qingyu's little heart beat rapidly, and he couldn't help but glanced at His Royal Highness.

Tsk, the feelings here are very complicated, the prince is very gentle to Master Mo, but this Master Mo seems to treat Xie Pinggang differently, look at that look, he is extremely concerned!

It's a pity that His Highness didn't see it, otherwise, this vinegar jar should have been overturned?

Xie Pinggang touched it, tugged it twice, and then frowned: "The sharp weapon made of iron has some rust on it."

He dusted his hands, and there was a lot of rust on them.

"Three sharp weapons, look simple, but in fact, with this temple, facing the tomb over there, it is a three-blade Huangquan Sha, and this temple has been built for more than 20 years, and the rust is still only a layer, The entire weapon has not been corroded, so it can be seen... this thing is still a weapon, it should have been buried in the ancient corpse and stained with darkness." Xie Qiao added.

Just like those instruments, the light was opened in front of the gods.

It's the exact opposite.

When Xie Qiao said this, Mrs. Li felt cold all over.

I kept thinking in my mind, who did I offend back then to cause such a big trouble, causing half of my son to be killed and injured!

Xie Qiao took out a talisman and gave it to Xie Pinggang.

Then he said: "Thank you, sir, take it apart, I will take it back later, and go to get rid of the bad luck, otherwise, this thing will not be good anywhere."

She has little strength and can't do it herself.

Xie Pinggang was very straightforward, and directly removed the beam above it.

With such a movement, Xie Qiao faintly smelled a rotten smell.

She rubbed her nose, but couldn't see what was wrong, and in this temple, there was no ghost now...

Where did the taste come from?

Xie Qiao frowned: "Is it okay to find a dog? It's best to have a pure black dog."

Her nose is just a little more sensitive than the average person, not as good as a dog.

Zhao Xuanjing immediately asked Zhou Weizong to find him on horseback.

Although there are no villages nearby, if you ride a horse, it won't take too long to see people, so in less than an hour and a half, the man came back with a... .

"Really... I can't find a big black dog. There is only one such dog. It's a little too small, but I think that Master Mo is only going to bleed anyway, so it shouldn't make any difference." Zhou Weizong was very embarrassed.

Xie Qiao snorted.

The dog is so cute, who said she was going to bleed!

She just likes black dogs, just to ward off evil spirits.

Xie Qiao took the black dog off the horse. Perhaps Zhou Weizong's horse was riding too fast, and the dog was a little confused and at a loss.

Look, very poor.

Xie Qiao put it down and took out a piece of jerky from the bamboo basket.

"Master Mo, why is there everything in your bamboo basket..." Zhou Weizong glanced at the bamboo basket and suddenly felt very familiar, "That... Xie Banxian seems to have this exact same basket..."