The male soul's eyes were red, and he looked a little scary.

He vomited blood and died, so that mouth looked also blood-red, and even Xie Qiao could see his dyed red teeth, which really made people not want to take a second look.

However, this soul is not powerful.

The words are quite fierce, but the momentum is insufficient, and it looks quite pitiful.

Moreover, she has been squatting here for a few days, picking and choosing, and then choosing this male soul to come, and listening to him complain a lot of bitterness.

This male soul is in his twenties, he also reads, and after the disaster, he took his wife and mother out to escape the disaster.

On the way to escape the disaster, the man was not in good health and sick, thanks to the care of his wife to survive, to this capital, there are nobles to give porridge, although the days are more difficult, but the problem of survival is not big.

Two months ago, a wealthy merchant gave him clothes and food, and when he was in good health, he went to the queue to receive it, because his face was yellow and his muscles were pitifully thin, and he got a lot of things.

I was happy, but I was robbed halfway.

He hadn't done anything for his wife, children and mother, and he finally got some food, so he naturally refused to let go, so he was beaten up by that group of people.

His physique was already weak, so he didn't hold on, and after he went back, he died not long after.

Food and clothing were gone, and lives were not saved.

There were also officers and soldiers outside the city, but because he died in the hut and had been sick all the time, his death was classified as "death from a serious illness".

This male soul is not afraid of death, he has been sick for so long, in fact, he has long been mentally prepared to die, and even death is still a relief for him, at least he will not drag down his wife and children anymore.

But what made him unwilling was the handful of grain and two cotton clothes!

That's why I didn't linger after I died!

Xie Qiao's eyes followed those fierce and vicious little gangsters.

These people did not gather together, and basically formed groups in twos and threes, wandering around, encountering patrols by officers and soldiers, and even pretending to go to some porridge shacks to fight.

That's right, they are also a civilian "escort force" to maintain law and order at the soup kitchen.

If someone comes to give soup to avoid stampede crowds, they will organize a queue.

But because they are in charge of the work, they know better than those who do good deeds who receive food or clothing!

The male soul kept staring at them, staring was not enough, and after a while, it floated out and floated to one of the people who had done it that day, and the hands were holding the man's neck.

These souls love to pinch their necks.

However, it is obvious that the power of this soul is not strong enough, and the yang energy of the person who does it is extremely strong, so the influence of the male soul is very small.

I don't even feel anything!

After a while, the man's soul floated back decadently.

"I'm such a wasted person, I can't do anything, I drag my wife, children and mother alive, and I can't even take revenge when I die...... Woo woo......" The male soul began to choke as he spoke.

Bloody tears flowed from his face, and it was even more permeable to see.

"Don't cry, think about what your last wish is, I'll try to fulfill it for you." Xie Qiao said lightly.

Hugged the small stove tightly.

It's not the coldest time of the year.

When it snows, she won't freeze to death, right?

Xie Qiao glanced out in confusion.

The man's soul looked up miserably, thought for a while, and said, "My wish ......"

Revenge?

Let those who rob things die like him?

Thinking of this, the male soul trembled, and then realized that he was really a waste, and even his deepest wish was not this.

"I want to snatch back the clothes and food and send them to my mother and daughter-in-law......