The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Meng Jifang didn't know why he still thought about these things.

Perhaps it was... he always couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met Xie Qiao, or when he remembered that he deliberately caused trouble and made trouble for her, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

A girl like her, so talented and heart-minded, so easy-going and indifferent, shouldn't be short-lived.

When Meng Jifang was thinking about it, Xie Qiao had already started.

In an instant, Meng Jifang felt the difference.

I couldn't help feeling a little nervous in my heart.

And Zhao Xuanjing saw the surrounding scene at this moment.

How could he let Xie Qiao face it alone? Even if his eyes don't help much, you can feel at ease when you feel what she feels and see what she sees.

The bull's tears that Yu Xuguan had kept for many years were robbed by him.

Of course, it’s not in vain. He may promise to send people to search around and compensate them after the matter is over. After all, half of this stuff is used to catch the ghosts. Great.

Xie Pinggang is only responsible for escorting them up. He has other things and will not wait here for nine days.

The eight characters of the National Teacher Xie Qiao are not clear and cannot be found, but there are **** hairs as a guide. It is fine. Before the National Teacher disappears, these things have been prepared.

Together with the star array, Xie Qiao began to break the array.

He chanted a spell in his mouth and stepped on Qixing.

Meng Jifang shook his whole body, and very cleverly followed the instructions to start throwing amulet water.

He couldn't see anything. This matter seemed very important. Then Xie Qiao asked him to do it, then go and do it... Anyway, he is already an apprentice, and he can't resist even if he wants to resist.

Meng Jifang can think well, and now he's doing things quite neatly.

His mind was simple, and the fushui was sprayed particularly smoothly.

From time to time, I kept my ears up and listened to what Xie Qiao was saying.

He didn't understand either.

"...Zuo Qi ascends to the sky, and you can't help but..."

"The former emperor, the later Yuezhang, the priest punishes... the door is bound... I hold the spirit of the world, read the curse to kill the soul, spit the sky, spit the ground, lack, spit the mountain, collapse, Water exhausts itself, carbuncle ulcers itself, spit extinguishes itself, and evil spit itself goes...

"Shen malaise can heal by itself, dusty fatigue can help, Nether will depend on..."

"..."

Hearing Xie Qiao's voice, he actually felt refreshed in his mind and became extremely comfortable.

But that is, he can't understand, and he can't hear clearly. If he is clearer, wouldn't he be more enjoyable?

I have to say that Meng Jifang is actually a good seed.

The fact that the Meng family raised him abolished does not mean that he himself was dull. It can even be said that Meng Jifang's intelligence is by no means worse than those of Jiang Jinzhen and Sang You!

This kind of incantation, the more calm and nothing, the more able to enter the heart, the better the effect.

After Xie Qiao played the sword, some charms in the altar buzzed like being blown by the wind.

Xie Qiao sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and kept chanting.

Ordinary people looked at it, and only felt that the majesty of the scene made people feel respectful, but Zhao Xuanjing lit a bull's eye, but he could see the surrounding scene at this moment.

It's really a fight.

At the same time, in the dark room, Concubine Hui's face changed drastically.

Someone tried to deal with her!

"Someone will save you?! Naive!" Princess Hui sneered, clutching her chest, very uncomfortable.

The longer she does this ritual, the more serious she will be backlashed!

Now that the other party started, the effect is already so strong, if she completely breaks the precept, wouldn't she break her heart and die? !

But... to die, someone has to take care of her... Her biological father, in any case, must go one step ahead of her!