Chapter 901: Ice Soul

After Xie Qiao finished speaking, he saluted the teacher and said goodbye.

Zhao Xuanjing immediately followed, Xiao Yurong looked at it, hesitated, glanced at the fifth junior brother on the ground sympathetically, and then persistently followed behind the senior sister.

Fifth Senior Brother...... Naturally, it is not as important as the senior sister.

Now is a good time to get along with Senior Sister Duoduo.

In addition, the third junior brother is sick in Mengjiabao, and he has to check whether there is a cold place in this Mengjiabao.

By the time Jiang Jinlu woke up, the three of them had already walked away.

"Senior sister, where are we going to start now? Or go to the pharmacy like the fifth junior brother and watch to see if there will happen to be cold medicine for sale? Xiao Yurong is polite and looks gentle and polite.

Xie Qiao shook his head: "No, I'm going to find the place with the most ghosts in Mengjiabao and ask them about the situation." ”

"......" The corners of Xiao Yurong's mouth twitched, and his steps were a little difficult again.

Shadow again?

Xiao Yurong cautiously glanced at His Royal Highness the Prince, but saw that His Royal Highness the Prince's expression was still calm, and he didn't look surprised at all.

"Shade...... Can it still be cured? Xiao Yurong doesn't understand this.

"No, the third junior brother's illness is strange, I think it is more likely to be evil, but even I can't see the evil spirit...... It's so unusual, I look around to see if there are any powerful ghosts, or if I happen to see what I see, and find the reason before I can start. ”

An hour thick.

Xie Qiao really saw a ghost.

The ghost also looked like it was frozen to death, and it was cool all over.

She was dressed in white, and her clothes were covered with ice, and she looked like she was covered with a layer of ice slag on her body, which was very cool to look at.

The ice-stained ghost floated around, drifting around, until finally it reached the door of a bun shop, and squatted at the mouth of the stove, and almost stuffed itself into the stove.

It's a pity that the fire of this yang world can't roast her people in the underworld.

Xie Qiao walked in front of the bun shop, looked at the trembling and poor ghost, and said, "If you want to be warmer, just follow me." ”

"......" The owner of the bun shop looked at her puzzled.

Xiao Yurong's face was embarrassed, and he was at a loss: "Senior Sister Zai means ......"

"Three steamed buns." Zhao Xuanjing directly handed over the copper coin.

The boss of the bun grinned: "Okay, guest officer! ”

It was steaming hot, and immediately packed thirty buns out.

And the ghost looked at Xie Qiao suspiciously, and pointed to himself: "Are you talking to me......

As soon as she spoke, the cold spread, and it looked like it was about to frost.

And the boss of this steamed bun felt a burst of refreshment in his heart, business has not been very good today, and now he suddenly sold thirty pieces, and his mood was much more comfortable, and the heat of the furnace hit his face, which was not as hot as just now.

Xie Qiao nodded slightly.

And the yin spirit hesitated and doubted for a moment, thought of what the other party said, and then crawled out of the stove and stood next to Xie Qiao.

"It's getting colder." Xiao Yurong rubbed his arms.

He doesn't like it when it's cold, he writes too hard and doesn't want to stretch out his hands.

Xie Qiao didn't say much, but turned around and went directly to the restaurant next door, asked for a private room, and the guard behind him held three big bags of steamed buns, hesitated, and ate them separately.

"Y-Are you really talking to me? How can you see me? The ghost's teeth chattered.

After Xie Qiao sat down, he looked at the Yin Soul and said slowly, "How did you die?" Why is it all frozen? ”