The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Jiang Fu sat aside and looked at him, and said, "Since that's the case, why don't you let the ghost... watch over Zhao Heng for you?"

Jiuqu raised his head and looked at her incredulously, "Is it possible that if I run too far, ghosts won't be able to float that far, and the soul will disperse if I fly too far."

The ghosts from Yandu will not be able to reach Qingzhou after all, and the ghosts from Qingzhou are also doomed not to be able to come to Yandu.

He wanted to stay in Yandu, but he couldn't stay in Yandu.

Zhao Heng is a complete mad dog.

And not every ghost is willing to help, and he can't see them all the time.

Jiang Fu: "..."

It made sense, it was something she hadn't thought of before.

When ghosts drift away, their souls will disperse.

She paused and asked, "How many ghosts are there?"

Jiuqu thought for a while before nodding, "It's okay, there used to be more, but now there are fewer."

Jiang Fu asked curiously, "Does the Xie family also have one?"

Jiuqu: "Yes, I haven't seen it."

"Do you want to see it?" He said mysteriously, "Come on, first lesson?"

Jiang Fu was still thinking about Xie Cheng's injury, he shook his head and said, "It won't happen today, let's try another day, Master is also tired today."

Jiuqu snorted softly, picked up a piece of pastry, and stuffed it into his mouth.

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After coming out of Jiuqu's place, Jiang Fu took the stewed soup and went to Guiranju.

At this time, it was completely dark, and the lights in the general's mansion were already on.

She didn't let anyone follow her, but she went there with a food box on her shoulders.

When he saw Jiang Fu, Eleven came out carrying Xie Cheng's blood-stained clothes.

He was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to hide the **** clothes, but there was no way, holding such a big basin, there was nowhere to hide.

Eleven was a little flustered, but after staying by Xie Cheng's side for so long, he still said calmly, "Why is Miss Jiang here?"

"Oh, this is Fu..."

He thought of an excuse, and was about to say it, but was interrupted by Jiang Fu just in the middle of speaking:

"Is the general asleep?"

Eleven was stunned for a while, holding the basin of **** clothes and said, "Not yet..."

What time is it, I must not be asleep yet.

I just took the medicine and leaned there reading the script.

Jiang Fu nodded, holding the food box, stood at the bottom of the steps and raised his head, "Then pass it on to me."

So Eleven ran back with a basin full of clothes in his arms.

In the room, Xie Cheng was leaning there to read the script, when he heard that Jiang Fu was coming, he immediately put down the script in his hand, "What are you still passing on, hurry up and let people in!"

Eleven responded, and hurried out holding the basin.

Xie Cheng lowered his eyes to look at it, reached out and put the notebook he just read into the quilt, and covered it with the quilt.

There were not many lights in Xie Cheng's room, but after Fu Ling left, two lights were turned off, and the room was a little dark.

Jiang Fu walked in carrying the food box, walking lightly.

Xie Cheng had already turned his head and looked over, his glistening black eyes were bent, and the corners of his lips raised, "Why is it this time, have you finished talking with your master?"

The girl's slender figure reflected the light, she walked over, put down the food box, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

She sat down beside him, and she didn't seem to want to open the food box.

Xie Cheng raised his eyebrows, looked down at the food box, and asked, "What is this?"

Jiang Fu raised her eyes, and the candlelight reflected in her eyes, like the moon, with a hazy brilliance, and her voice lowered a lot, "Soup, ribs soup."

Xie Cheng has already smelled the smell. Her craftsmanship is really good. Although the smell is very weak, it still overflows from the gap of the food box, arousing people's gluttons domineeringly. He narrowed his eyes and smiled. , "Is it for me?"

"Afraid I didn't eat well today?"

Jiang Fu looked at those smiling eyes, and pursed his lips: "It wasn't originally, but it is now."