Xie Qiao's voice was faint, then he squatted down, took out a small shovel from the bamboo box, and dug a pit on the spot.

"You mean I'm damned?" The yin spirit suddenly became angry, and the leaves at Xie Qiao's feet began to rustle.

Xie Qiao was not frightened at all: "Your current appearance is the state you were in before you died, your eyes are red, your beard is slightly yellow, you can see that you are angry and angry, such a temperament will inevitably invite trouble, and your teeth are exposed, and there are sunspots behind your ears, you are a corpse in a foreign country, and you are ...... Born from the heart, do you understand? ”

The ghost's eyes seemed to turn a little redder.

Teeth and claws, as if they want to eat people.

Approaching Xie Qiao, he smelled the faint smell of incense on her body.

Suddenly, he stopped, and calmed down a lot.

"You're right, it's all my fault for impulsively provoking right and wrong to my master, if I hadn't been in a hurry to leak my master's actions, I wouldn't have been chased and killed, and now I'm dead here, and my master doesn't know if it's dead or alive......" The ghost suddenly hid his face and cried.

"Shut up and don't make noise." Xie Qiao was a little impatient.

"Hiccup!" The Yin Spirit instantly held back his voice, "My house is far away from here, as long as the master finds me a feng shui treasure to bury it, I don't ask for anything else......"

"Even if you ask for it, I may not do it." Xie Qiao laughed.

The "......" ghost was grief-stricken and indignant.

"The feng shui here is very good, the trees are dense, there is still a jade vein mountain on the south mountain, and there is a water flow from the north mountain to gather here, forming a blue lake, which can be regarded as a beautiful water gathering, but it is a pity that the jade vein has been dug I don't know how many holes, there are too few plants and trees in the mountain, but the water vapor in this forest gathers but cannot be dissipated, and after a long time, it will become a yin land, you are dead again, and your heart is still so big......" Xie Qiao sighed.

It's okay for a short number of years, but after a long time, maybe you will never be born.

Xie Qiao was helpless.

It was already sunset, and she didn't want to squat on the ground digging holes for bones.

But no, she has to accumulate virtue for herself.

I don't know if it's because she didn't drink Meng Po soup because she was reincarnated, so after she was born, she had the function of seeing the soul.

In the past, whenever I was approached by this yin qi, I would get sick, so I always tried to stay in the Taoist temple.

Her master's name is Mo Lingzi, the fifty-eighth successor of Shuiyueguan, because of his average talent, so he is not famous, but Shuiyueguan has also been there for many years, and he has also stumbled to protect her for more than ten years.

Later, while she studied with Mo Lingzi, she studied the books in the view by herself.

Occasionally, the Yin Spirit, and as she gets older, the Yin Soul has a much less influence on her.

Moreover, if you want to cure her soul problem, you must solve it from this root, whether it is to catch them or save them, she is indispensable to benefit.

It's good to be able to pick up for nothing for a lifetime.

You have to live well.

"Your bones are well hidden." Xie Qiao took two breaths and sat on the ground, a little tired.

Yin Soul smiled: "I watched them bury it, it was raining at that time, and I was afraid that the water would wash me out, so the pit dug was eight or nine feet, right...... There should still be two pieces of broken silver in my garment, a small courtesy, not a respect. ”

"Hmph." Xie Qiao let out a faint nasal voice.

Seeing that the sky was almost dark, Xie Qiao continued to work.

The bones couldn't be shrunk together, so the ground she had to dig was quite large.

The Shade couldn't do anything, just staring at it.

Xie Qiao rested several times in the middle, and his delicate appearance made him want to take the shovel and do it himself.

But he was a spirit, and he couldn't touch the real thing at all.

And when I smelled her, I didn't dare to move.

The bamboo box beside her, with a pile of rune paper in it, didn't know what it was for.

And that big.

He also killed chickens before his death, but now he is panicked by that gaze.

There is also a yang energy on this big rooster, and he is afraid that this thing will suddenly howl, and his soul will be scared away.