The grimace that appeared in front of Fang Ping's eyes was not as terrifying as he had imagined, and it was not even as scary as that night.

Except for his overly pale face, big eyes that protrude like little goldfish, and the blood-red tongue that spits out three inches long, Xiao Xie's face is still very delicate, his foundation is not bad, and he should have been a Jiao'e before his death.

Xiao Xie turned his back and said with a little twist: "Childe, I scared you." ”

"No, no!" Fang Ping waved his hand, pointed to his tongue and asked, "Are you deliberately conjuring it up like this, or are you ......?"

Xiao Xie covered her face and said shyly: "The little girl has not been a ghost for a long time, and her realm is not enough, and she has not been able to change as much as she wants like Sister Qiurong, so she can only show people with her face when she died......"

I see, no wonder Xiao Xie always covers his face with this purple scarf, it turns out that he is not reserved, it is really inconvenient to meet people.

Fang Ping thought about it, rubbing the scarf in his hand, only feeling the warm fragrance of nephrite, and couldn't help but be a little moved.

"Childe ......"

"Huh?"

Xiao Xie covered his face and said, "You took off the veil of the little woman, but you are responsible!" ”

Burst!

Fang Ping shook his hand: "Responsible, what is the responsibility?" ”

Could it be that? No, people and ghosts have different paths, species isolation!

Xiao Xie Jiaojiao shyly explained: "Don't misunderstand...... The concubine was framed and hanged herself before she died, so she had a grudge in her heart and was not allowed to die. ”

Concubines? Even the title has changed! Come on for real! Isn't it because you're going to rely on yourself?

"The person who framed the concubine took away the rope when the concubine was hanged and cast a spell, so that the concubine could not enter the netherworld, and she could not sue in front of the Lord of Yama......"

After listening to Xiao Xie's explanation, Fang Ping felt a trace of sympathy for her.

This female ghost was also a poor person when she was born! More than ten years ago, she was originally the young lady of the Luoyi Ruan family, but one night a thief broke into her house to steal, and after being caught, she was sent to the government to hand over to the history.

Unexpectedly, the dog official accepted a bribe, wrongfully accused her of adultery with a thief, and wanted to escort Miss Ruan to the court for forensic examination. Xiao Xie, who has never been out of the house a few times since he was a child, could bear such humiliation, and hanged himself that night to prove his innocence.

"Soon after, my father and mother also died one after another, and I wanted to go to the thief to ask for his life, so I hid by his side and scared him day and night......"

Thinking of Xiao Xie's scary methods, Fang Ping could only use the word "cute" to describe it. Even an otaku with a pure nature like him can't be scared, let alone the kind of Jiangyang thief who is full of evil.

Then the thief invited an evil monk to do the trick and took away the rope of the concubine. Only by burning the rope and breaking the beam of the house when she hanged herself can the concubine die freely......"

Whew, scare me!

Fang Ping let out a deep sigh, it turned out that this responsibility was not the kind of responsibility he imagined.

But why are you a little disappointed? Could it be that the power of the flood that he has suppressed for decades is about to be irrepressible? Impossible, never.

The revenge has not been avenged, and Ah Zheng and his father are waiting to save him, how can he think about these things that are long in love with children, let alone between people and ghosts!

Fang Ping shook his two big-eared melon seeds fiercely in his heart.

Although he really doesn't know anything about ghosts, there shouldn't be any saying in the underworld that he wants to avenge her by lifting the hijab, right?

However, it's just right to take advantage of this simple female ghost and let her work for herself!

In a moment, Fang Ping already had a plan in his heart.

"Little Miss Xie, don't worry, this matter is on me, but there are still two very important things to do in the future, and there is no way to do justice for you immediately."

Xiao Xie was stunned, he didn't expect that Fang Gongzi would agree to this matter. Although she and Fang Gongzi have only known each other for two days, they are the best people she has ever met for her.

In addition to being moved, Xiao Xie's big goldfish eyes couldn't help but emit two clouds of white mist, like water vapor.

Ah, do ghosts cry too?

Fang Ping was a little embarrassed, what a simple female ghost, he still wanted to use her, it seemed a little too despicable......

"Childe, I'm sorry, the concubine is out of shape, please return the scarf to the childe, otherwise the concubine really doesn't dare to look directly at the child."

Xiao Xie lowered his head and stretched out his hand to ask.

Fang Ping handed her the purple scarf, and waited for her to put it back on before he spoke:

"Little Miss Xie, I will definitely wash away your grievances, and this is not a big deal. You don't have to be a concubine, a concubine, I don't think I'm used to it. ”

Who knew his casual words, but Xiao Xie froze suddenly, and said with a sigh of grumbling:

"Sure enough, does the son dislike the concubine and doesn't want the concubine to accompany him......

She lowered her head, and she looked like she would cry at any moment.

Fang Ping hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "Little Miss Xie, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to dislike you. ”

Xiao Xie grabbed Bai and said: "The son lifted the hijab of the concubine's body, and the concubine's body is the ghost of the child." Before being reincarnated, he will serve his son with all his heart, and if the son feels that the concubine is ugly, the concubine is willing to repay the son by being a cow and a horse......"

Listening to this unquestionable tone, Fang Ping secretly said that he was really deceived by this female ghost.

It took a lot of talk to make her understand that she just didn't like the way she was called "concubine".

"Okay, as long as the son doesn't dislike it, the concubine ...... The little woman called herself me! ”

Xiao Xie stood beside Fang Ping obediently and shyly, looking like a little daughter-in-law, if she wasn't a female ghost, it would really be a beautiful thing......

"Okay, it's not too early, I'm going to rest, Miss Xie...... Go play it yourself, too! ”

At this moment, Fang Ping was a little entangled in his heart, this female ghost was so innocent and kind, she really had to plan for her.

"Okay, Childe, wait a minute, concubine...... I'll clean up the house for you, Sister Qiu Rong is not in the house these days, and the son can rest in peace. When she comes back, I'll tell her that Childe is a good person, and tell her to stop bothering you. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Xie floated out, and after a while, he saw that the wind was blowing and the house had been cleaned up.

She floated back into the back kitchen, put the firewood in the belly of the stove, and fetched a bucket of water.

"Trouble boy to light a fire for me. I can't do enough to make a fire. ”

"Good!"

Fang Ping took the flint handed by Xiao Xie and accidentally touched her finger, although it was cold, it was still soft and smooth, like some kind of nephrite.

Xiao Xie didn't care at all, and after Fang Ping wiped the flint, he lit the match and threw it into the belly of the stove, and sat on the stove and quietly added firewood to the fire.

Fang Ping glanced at the flint, well, isn't this in his own baggage?

A faint flame ignited in the belly of the stove, reflecting Xiao Xie's purple clothes, but she was not afraid of the fire at all.

Suddenly, she lifted up the purple scarf, tried to withdraw her tongue, and blew out a breath of yin qi.

This yin qi swept like the wind, causing the flames in the belly of the stove to flourish all at once, and after a while, bursts of white smoke came out of the pot.

"Childe, you go to the room to rest first, the water will boil for a while, Childe can just bathe and change clothes, this clothes have not been changed for a few days, they are all smell......"

Listening to Xiao Xie's ridicule, Fang Ping was also a little embarrassed, so he hummed and came to the room with a red face.

It's still the same house I stayed in last night, but it's completely new.

"No wonder it was spotless before, this female ghost blows a breath, and the yin wind can clean it, and the work is really refreshing."

He sat on the pear blossom chair and thought to himself.

No, if Xiao Xie was afraid of fire, how did he cook before!

He glanced at the purple figure in the chaimen and smiled, this female ghost in her thirties also has a girl's careful thoughts!