The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Chapter 1100: Shadow soul

Xie Qiao looked at the puppet shadow behind Meng Jifang and smiled faintly.

This smile made Meng Jifang feel cold all over, strangely uncomfortable.

"But you feel that no matter where you go, you will always feel like someone is following you? When you settle down, he will settle down. It sounds like falling leaves floating past, with a faint gray shadow, but even if you suddenly turn your head, you can be behind you. Nothing but my own shadow?"

"..." Meng Jifang swallowed.

Xie Qiao is not over yet.

"You think you are hearing hallucinations, right?" she asked faintly.

Meng Jifang nodded: "It should be, maybe it's really a puppet..."

Of course, if I said so, I was still afraid, otherwise I wouldn't come to Wangyunlou today.

"Your problem can be big or small. There are many people who have the same problem, but everyone's situation is different. It depends on you. If your heart is optimistic, you will be able to recover after a few days. But if you are timid, it's best to spend money and ask someone to remove it for you. The dirty things will be by your side, after all, it hurts your body." Xie Qiao said again.

Meng Jifang's expression was a bit tangled.

dirty stuff?

This demon way means that there are indeed puppets?

"Aren't you a Taoist priest? It's your responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. If you see it, you still want to ignore it? If the young master doesn't give you money, you won't cure me?" Meng Jifang said owingly.

"But if you are courageous, this disease can be cured without medicine. Although Mr. Mengzi does not lack the money, you are a brave generation at first glance. If Mr. Mengzi doesn't say that he is timid and can't stand it, then he is poor. It's not easy to call the shots directly." Xie Qiao's attitude was quite cool. After saying this, he took a look at Meng Jifang, as if he was swollen and fat.

She is more real.

There is no hatred with Meng Jifang, but this person is still thinking about smashing her shop, so don't blame her for her temper.

With her words, Meng Jifang really couldn't look down at this moment.

Say you are timid? That is impossible!

He stood up coldly, turned and left.

He didn't take a step, as if someone was taking a step behind him, he stopped, and the sound stopped likewise, his heart was irritated, and he speeded up his pace, but there was also a "da da da da" in my ear. the sound of.

It's still daytime, and this feeling is not very obvious.

In the recent night, he didn't dare to go out, even if he couldn't walk a few steps in the yard!

Meng Jifang’s problem is actually not difficult to solve, but it will take some effort. Xie Qiao refuses to directly rectify him. On the one hand, he is arrogant, and on the other hand, he wants to kill him. He can cooperate honestly.

Under this world, there are all kinds of ghosts.

Some ghosts are free and can float around in this street, but there are many others with restricted behavior.

For example, if Fu Hanwen became a water puppet, he would look for a stand-in. For example, the hanged puppet was mostly hung by a rope after death, and his feet could not touch the ground.

Following Meng Jifang's one is a shadow puppet.

This kind of ghost is not valued during his lifetime, just like the shadow of a puppet, it is almost the same after death. There is no sense of existence, but it is full of resentment.

I bumped into a stranger, was attracted by the stranger's anger, followed by his side, the soul body covered his shadow...

Although it is the same as the shadow, it is not its own thing after all. It is inevitable that it will be discovered by people. After discovering it, it will not see anything. Over time, it will make people upset and weakened. Moreover, this kind of entanglement The ghost of a person, staying around for a long time, is not good for the body.

Of course, Xie Qiao didn't lie to Meng Jifang either.

If he himself is courageous enough, just like her elder brother Xie Pinggang's temperament, he is definitely not close to the **** puppet, even if he is entangled, it will not be long before he will be frightened away by the masculine spirit.