Xie Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, then looked around and found that he had already arrived at the inn.

No wonder the more I sleep, the more comfortable I am.

After a brief wash, Xie Qiao went downstairs.

"Master Zhao, where did those bones go?" Xie Qiao's name changed when he was out.

Zhao Xuanjing's eyes fell on her face for a moment, then as if nothing had happened, he said, "In Yizhuang, people are watching."

With Xieqiao’s temper, he was afraid that he would send the Buddha to the west.

The bones have been dug up, and maybe they will find a place where they can be buried.

Sure enough, Xie Qiao nodded: "I will buy some things later, and then rent some manpower. Although it can't be a great funeral, I should have a thin coffin anyway."

Xie Qiao is extremely responsible for his customers.

Although these starving souls don't have money to pay the bills, they won't have less Yinde.

With so many bones, it is indeed the most appropriate to temporarily release Yizhuang.

This Xunxian County is the hometown of Master Li, and when he comes back, Master Li will go to the clan to explain things, leaving Li Qingyu and other people for Xieqiao's drive.

Li Qingyu looked at Xie Qiao's eyes with awe at the moment.

Xie Qiao asked him to arrange for someone to buy the coffin, but he responded without saying a word.

"Master Mo, that Miss Pang came back to the county seat with us and said that she would like to thank you." Li Qingyu had a cute face.

"Oh." Xie Qiao nodded.

Then tidy up the clothes, and then sit at the table.

Miss Pang arrived soon. Seeing Xie Qiao, she hurriedly stepped forward with gratitude: "Master Mo, my father’s tomb is really troublesome for you. Earlier I thought you were just like other masters, like wine and rice bags. That’s why you are so offended, so don’t blame it."

Xie Qiao nodded, and then said seriously: "The other masters are also kind, and the term wine bag and rice bag is too much."

This other Taoist priests, as long as they can see that there is a problem with this tomb, most of them have real abilities.

This Pang family is now also in decline. There is no power and no money. People are willing to solve the problems for the Pang family, but they are only worried that this tomb will be developed into a serious problem in the future!

They are all high-ranking people, where is there any distinction between high and low?

Girl Pang was taken aback, her face turned red: "I'm sorry Master Mo, in fact, I didn't intentionally want to discredit them. It is because of them that I have been pierced in the backbone all these years...Thanks to you..."

Xie Qiao frowned, "Didn't you come to thank you?"

She made it straight, but she looked like she was about to receive a thank you gift.

It doesn't matter if there is no thank you, she would love to say a few more nice words.

But... she didn't like it very much if she stepped on it.

Miss Pang's face was ruddy: "Thank you, Master, my family is poor, there is nothing to thank you for..."

"Well, that's all." Xie Qiao was not disappointed either, and guessed it.

It's just that she thought the girl was sweet.

"Master...you...you can collect the ghosts, can you tell the fortune for me? My luck is not good, no matter what I do, it is always not going well..." the Pang girl said again.

She is not young now, if her luck doesn't change, what if she will be an old girl for a lifetime?

"This innate fate is indeed fixed, but the acquired fate is still in your own hand. I can't change it. As for this luck... it depends on yourself." Xie Qiao shook his head.

Can this kind of illusory thing be so easy to change?

Even if it is possible to change, the price paid is not acceptable to ordinary people. Just like the evil formation, if you want to get any results, you have to pay the corresponding price!

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