The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

In fact, whether the mother Fang buried the scissors in the ground or in the house, it didn't make a big difference.

However, the strict rules of the Yan family should have been able to deal with this kind of foreign things. If the mother hadn't made it so much, even if the scissors were left behind, they would just be old and uncomfortable, so maybe they would be thrown away. Up.

Nor will this Madam Yan be harmed like this.

Now that people have already admitted, Xie Qiao doesn't care about it.

It is the practice of opening the altar to put away all the ghosts in this place.

Other ghost powers are relatively small, and even many do not have independent consciousness. Even if there are many, it is not difficult.

"Master! You said that you can help me avenge..." The ghost of the parturient woman suddenly became clever, and before he was put away, he hurriedly said to Xie Qiao.

Xie Qiao nodded: "Well, it's okay."

Of course she will do what she promised.

The ghost disappeared instantly.

After Yan Ruzhuang watched Master Mo's movements, he didn't know if it was an illusion, and he always felt shocked and relaxed, as if it had cleared after rain.

"Master?" Yan Ru looked at her suspiciously, "Is it... it's done?"

"Yeah." Xie Qiao's voice was like feathers, "Look at your mother, let the doctor prescribe something to calm the nerves and raise them, besides..."

Xie Qiao squatted down, pulled it in the bamboo basket, and took out a folded talisman paper: "Wrap it with lotus, hang it in front of the bed, and take it off in seven days."

Yan Ruzhuang was confused and took the things down.

She wanted to be happy, but... the mother was still dizzy, whether it was cured or not, in fact, she was still not sure, so she couldn't laugh.

But the master said that the mother can be better...

Yan Ru was nervous, and didn't know what to say at this moment.

"Chenghui has a silver or two." Xie Qiao looked at her, then stretched out his hand.

Her hands were slender and beautiful, Yan Ruzhuang was taken aback, suddenly recovered, and then quickly asked the housekeeper to withdraw the money.

Naturally, she can't just give one tael to the master, she doesn't know how much it is, let alone the situation of the Ningbei Palace and the Li family, so she has to ask the housekeeper to get one tael, but Xie Qiao already said: "Pan Dao said yes, one or two, only accept so much. Girl Yan should not smash the sign of Pang Dao."

"..." Yan Ru was like a rabbit and nodded immediately.

The master... when he received the money, he was so majestic.

Yan Yushi was in the house, so Xie Qiao’s collection of money went smoothly at the moment. After getting a couple of silver, he simply said, “Nothing else, I’m leaving.”

"Master..." Yan Ruzhuang always feels empty...

"Of course, if you have any questions, you can go to Wangyunlou to find me. If you do the same thing, you won't get more cash, but if it's something else, the price may be a bit more expensive." Xie Qiao finished, carrying on his back. The bamboo basket is gone.

The money is expensive, and there is a reason why it is expensive.

Human desires are endless.

Take the Li family as an example, she solved the problem of the ancestral grave for the Li family. If it weren't for her high price, then Master Li would also like to ask her to set up a formation in the Yangzhai to help the Li family's descendants smoothly.

These formations are not impossible, but Xie Qiao doesn't want to be contaminated with this kind of cause and effect.

If it is not necessary, she will not make it easy, whether it is harmful or helpful.

As the saying goes, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, and the one who knows the secret of heaven is irreversible.

Too much contamination in vain, no end.

Therefore, she only accumulates yin virtues honestly, and she will do as little as possible the kind of things that only make money and can't help the ghost!