The ghost was frightened.

Staring round eyes looked at Xie Qiao defensively: "You are talking to me!?"

"Meeting is also fate, what do you wish?" Xie Qiao looked at this **** soul and said, his attitude turned out to be pretty good.

This female soul is also sensible. Although it floats around, she didn't intentionally scare her, but she was thinner. This face looked no different from ordinary people, at least it was much stronger than the dead soul sitting on the roof of the car. .

"..." The ghost was silent for a while, then the figure flashed and ran away.

Xie Qiao was also taken aback.

She looks the most kind and kind, why is this starving soul so courageous?

Xie Qiao pursed his mouth and snorted.

The ghost in the hand can actually fly away, and if this spreads out, her master's face won't let go.

But you can't force this to send the ghost to reincarnation. Otherwise, you must catch the ghost and ask, what the **** is going on!

Xie Qiao was a little depressed, but before long, the surrounding wind was overwhelming.

There was already rain outside. When the overcast wind came, the raindrops seemed to be much larger. The surrounding herbs stirred up, and the leaves clapped their hands!

Xie Qiao was taken aback by such a big movement.

Looking out again, he was even more stunned.

Just look, the ghost that ran away just now came back!

Not only did she come back, but there were twenty or thirty ghosts behind her, all of them women.

Their feet are not touching the ground, their heads are scattered, their faces are like skeletons, and the sky is enveloped in darkness, and there are some ghosts in them that make strange noises, which makes people creepy.

Xie Qiao was holding onto the handrail of the car, his face pale.

Xie Pinggang was guarding outside at the moment, and suddenly saw the weather getting worse, frowned, and at this moment, he heard Master Mo say: "Stop!"

The master's voice was eager, as if something had happened.

Xie Pinggang immediately stopped the team.

The team stopped, and the flying sand and rocks under their feet blew up. Many people were squinted by the dust. The previous moment was a drizzle. At this moment, the raindrops were blown into ice knives by the wind, making them hurt in the face.

Xie Qiao walked down under the umbrella.

She is thin and looks very fragile.

Even more bizarre, she took a few steps westward, then suddenly stopped, stood there motionless, as if she was still saying something...

Coupled with this gloomy weather, everyone looked at it and couldn't help feeling a little bit cold.

Zhao Xuanjing looked at Xie Qiao's back and walked over.

"Can you see us, can...can you give something to eat?" The ghosts actually knelt down, and after saying that, they even faintly exuded a strong resentment.

Although there is resentment, it has not yet become a resentment.

"Are you all starving to death?" Xie Qiao was a little puzzled, the amount was too much.

There are 20 or 30 souls here. Some people will leave directly when they die. They will not stay in the world at all. There are so many souls, if calculated according to the proportion, how many real deaths are there?

I have never heard of any catastrophe here.

Although there was a disaster last year, the court intervened. The impact of this disaster was not particularly large, let alone such a large-scale death.

"Master, we haven't eaten for a long time, and occasionally only one day can come out to eat. It's really...too hungry, please beg Master, give us something to eat!"

"Please, Master, give us something to eat..."

One by one, all cried.

"Where do you all come from?" Xie Qiao asked.

The situation is wrong with these ghosts.