Xie Qiao didn't actually understand Xie Pinggang's ability.

For the prince, it was even more confusing.

The prince ran over in the cold, and even sent a military book. This military book is more precious than other books, and there are only a few books on the Xie family's side!

I think back then, she was in Taoism, because she met an old master, so she could follow along.

It's just that she didn't fully understand the things about fighting and killing, and she had never been to the battlefield. Naturally, she wouldn't be able to use those various formations and tactics flexibly, but she could memorize a few more books.

Could it be... the prince wants to cultivate a confidant?

Xie Qiao was thinking wildly.

At this moment, when Xie Pinggang was happy, he wanted to dance the sword to the prince.

His Royal Highness was not worried about being chopped off by Xie Pinggang, and actually sat down on the corridor and watched.

Behind the prince, there are still a lot of ghosts.

Xie Qiao occasionally looked sideways and found that these ghosts were very good.

"His Royal Highness's Donggong Fengshui can be changed back?" Xie Qiao couldn't help asking.

"Naturally." Zhao Xuanjing watched Xie Qiao shrunk into a ball, pitifully cold, and reached out to pour Xie Qiao a cup of warm tea.

Xie Qiao frowned. This Feng Shui seemed to have no effect in driving away the ghosts.

The prince's extravagance is naturally still there, but it is really strange that this ghost always depends on not leaving.

Xie's house was put in some formations to reconcile the yin and yang. Those particularly weak ghosts should not be able to enter, so at this moment, the ghosts behind the prince are clear-headed, and their souls are still strong.

Xie Qiao took out a yellow charm from his arms.

"Are you going to reincarnation?" Xie Qiao suddenly said quietly.

Zhao Xuanjing was startled, his expression a little uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Zhou Weizong was stunned. He looked at Xie Banxian suspiciously, and then at left and right: "Are you... are you looking at me? Banxian, I'm alive and well, what does Samsara do?"

After Zhou Weizong had said this, he jumped with a "thump" in his heart, and hurriedly stretched out his head and asked: "But I recently... the Yintang has gone dark and there is a disaster of blood and light!?"

Xie Qiao looked up at him and shook his head.

Zhou Weizong felt cold, he wouldn't be... out of help, right?

At this moment, the surrounding ghosts were chattering.

"It turns out that this girl can really see us, but it's a pity that she doesn't have a dragon spirit, otherwise it would be more fun to stay by her side!"

"Little girl, let's not go down there. I have spent a lot of effort to squeeze others away and rank up. When I breathe in some dragon spirits, I will definitely be rich when I reborn in my next life." All the ghosts were very resistant.

Xie Qiao was also helpless.

There are so many ghosts, she can't force them all. It takes a lot of energy and yellow symbols, and the ghosts around the prince are constantly coming. These ghosts are gone, and it won’t be long before the next wave will reappear. .

There are thousands of ghosts in this world, and there is no way to collect them.

There are living people, there are dead people, and there are souls who are reluctant to leave!

"You don't need to worry, Gu's spirit is pretty good recently, a little bit stronger than before." Zhao Xuanjing's calmness did not seem to have been affected by the ghost.

Xie Qiao was a pity for him.

The dragon's energy collapsed and the ghosts surrounded. Under such circumstances, he would still be fine after so many years. It can be seen that if everything is normal for him, it must be like the sky, and the crown prince is absolutely no one can shake, even...

Such luck will also affect a country. It will be enthroned in the future, the weather will be smooth, and the country will be peaceful and peaceful.

"The things I gave you still have some effect. This Feng Shui has a lot to do with luck, but it can't change this... Dragon Qi." Xie Qiao said softly.

She wondered that the possibility of problems with the imperial mausoleum and dragon veins should be relatively small, and the prince himself might have been exposed to something bad.