Xie Pinggang raised his foot and walked forward. He is tall and can touch the things above with a light stretch of his hand.

"Be lighter, I look a little bit sharp, don't break your hand." Xie Qiao added.

Xie Pinggang turned his head and looked at her strangely.

Is this master too gentle?

"I'm not made of clay figurines, so how can I be pierced so easily?" Xie Pinggang looked disgusted.

This master's gentleness is gentleness, but does this look down on him or something?

Is he so delicate?

It's not his big sister who fell down as soon as the wind blows!

Xie Qiao pursed his lips.

Li Qingyu's small heart beat quickly, and his eyes couldn't help but glanced at the Prince's Royal Highness.

Hey, the feelings here are very complicated. The prince is very gentle with Master Mo, but Master Mo seems to treat Xie Pinggang differently. Look at that look, he is extremely concerned!

It's a pity that His Highness didn't even notice it. Otherwise, this jealous jar should be overturned?

Xie Pinggang touched it, tugged it twice, and then frowned: "A sharp weapon made of iron, there is some rust on it."

He dusted his hands and stained a lot of rust.

"The three sharp weapons look simple. In fact, with this temple, for the tombs here and there, it is a three-bladed yellow spring evil, and this temple has been built for more than 20 years, and the rust is only one layer. The whole sharp weapon hasn't corroded, it can be seen that... this thing is still an evil weapon, it should have been buried in the ancient corpse and stained." Xie Qiao said.

It's like those magical instruments that have been opened before the gods.

The effect is completely opposite.

When Xie Qiao said that, Mrs. Li immediately felt cold all over.

I kept thinking about who I had offended that year that caused such a big trouble and killed half of my son!

Xie Qiao took out a talisman and handed it to Xie Pinggang.

Then he said: "Excuse me, sir, please take it apart, I will take it back later, I will go and get rid of the bad luck, otherwise, this thing will not be good anywhere."

She is so weak that she can't do it herself.

Xie Pinggang simply unloaded the upper beam directly.

With such a move, Xie Qiao faintly smelled a rotten smell.

She rubbed her nose and couldn't see what was wrong. Besides, in this temple, she didn't see the ghost now...

Where does the taste come from?

Xie Qiao frowned: "Is it okay to find a dog? A pure black dog is best."

Her nose is just a little more sensitive than ordinary people, not as good as dogs.

Zhao Xuanjing immediately asked Zhou Weizong to find him on horseback.

Although there is no village nearby, if you ride a horse, it will not take long to see the people, so within an hour and a half, this person returned, holding a...about four or five months old puppies in his arms .

"Really... I can't find the **** dog, there is only such a small dog, but I think Master Mo is only for bloodletting anyway, so there should be no difference." Zhou Weizong was very embarrassed.

Xie Qiao snorted.

The dog is so cute, who said she is going to bleed!

She just likes black dogs to ward off evil spirits.

Xie Qiao picked up the black dog from the horse. Xu was Zhou Weizong riding too fast, and the dog was a little confused and at a loss.

Look, it's very pitiful.

Xie Qiao put it down and took out a piece of jerky from the bamboo basket.

"Master Mo, you have everything in this bamboo basket..." Zhou Weizong glanced at the bamboo basket, and suddenly felt very familiar. "That...Xie Banxian seems to have the exact same basket..."