Xie Qiao felt that this was not a puzzle-solving illusion, but just a way for the grievances to vent.

If you want to break out, you should find this resentful soul and see what she wants.

Moreover, she felt a little tired.

Staying in this illusion for a long time will lose your yang energy. If the scene is repeated several times, I am afraid that my life will be confessed.

Xie Qiao escaped a piece of yellow paper from his arms, folded his hands quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he found an extra piece of gold ingot made of paper, and then put it in the hand of the housekeeper: "Small things, I hope the housekeeper Lead the way?"

"..." Zhao Xuanjing's mouth twitched.

Are you sure this stuff works?

Several Taoist priests were also dumbfounded, breaking the ingot in front of this ghost, are they bullying them stupid? !

The butler glanced at the ingot with complicated eyes, then took the things away, and silently led them to another place.

"Why does this kind of thing work?" Zhao Xuanjing was really curious.

"Many of the stewards of wealthy people have the habit of looking at people inferiorly. It is normal to clear money. Even if it becomes a ghost, it should still have this habit in its bones, but the money in the world is useless. Here It’s an illusion. I said it’s silver. Perhaps he has accepted this kind of setting in his subconscious mind?" Xie Qiao smiled profoundly, "Pan Dao just guessed it casually. I didn’t think it really worked. ."

Zhao Xuanjing has nothing to say.

Xie Qiao, this wonderful luck.

Xu Shi Xie Qiao gave a lot of "gold", and the butler sent the man into the inner courtyard.

Upon arriving in the inner courtyard, Xie Qiao immediately saw a woman.

When the woman saw someone coming, her eyes became gloomy. She glanced at them and found that there was only one woman, Xie Qiao, whose face seemed to be better.

This woman is the mistress of this family.

Xie Qiao looked happy when she saw her hand on her lower abdomen.

"You are here to celebrate your birthday? Isn't this unsung yet? What do you want me to do? But there is no money to reward you." The lady glanced at them, her voice disgusting.

Xie Qiao didn't bother to say something inconsequential to her, so he bluntly said: "Madam, as the mistress of the house, now the master is acting recklessly in the backyard, won't Madam stop?

Xie Qiao also knew that this woman was also very pitiful.

But there are some things she can't help but say, everyone in this house has passed away, and what happened at the beginning is powerless, but it's not easy to add a few more lives here.

In addition, the evil way is in this house.

That person won't be in this illusion. After all, a living person has been here for a long time, which is not good for the body, but if he is outside, why can he avoid the illusion? Needless to think about it, the resentful soul in front of him must be cooperating with that person.

I just don't know what kind of conditions this evil way opened up, allowing him to stay in the house.

The woman sneered when she heard Xie Qiao's words: "You are teaching Mrs. Ben to do things!?"

"Yes, looking at you stupidly, I can't help but say a few words." Xie Qiao nodded seriously, "You, as your mother, don't even have this kind of courage? It's really useless to make a miasma at home."

Xie Qiao's voice was cold, and it sounded cruel.

The woman was full of grievances: "What do you know!? He is a man, and he is looking for those **** women, what can I do!? My family is a shabby family, my brother wants to study, my father wants to take medicine, if I am If you don't obey him, let him go crazy, what should I do if he is divorced?!"