Xie Qiao was also a little sad.

I thought it was the most likely to be in Wen's house, but I didn't think about it. This Wen's house was clean and made people want to take in a few more breaths of air, and there was no trace of them.

"Still not?" Feng Yingying was also a little lost, "what should I do then?"

"Pan Dao go out and look for it again." Xie Qiao said again.

"It can only be so." Feng Yingying sighed.

Yuxian wanted to speak but stopped.

Xie Qiao thought for a while and said to her: "If you are curious, you can also follow me to find it, but the process should be boring."

However, for Yu Xian, he was extremely excited.

This is the fairy master who has been waiting for so long and thinking for so long!

How can it be boring?

"I protect the master." Yu Xian said quickly.

She even wanted to say that she could be the master's personal guard... But think about it, she and the Xie family had agreed that it would be difficult to follow the master if she had to be Mr. Wu for at least five years.

Thinking of the master, Yu Xian felt that it was not so interesting to learn martial arts with Xie Pinggang every day.

Playing every day, without any tricks, the master will go north and south, and experience the life of the rivers and lakes, which is bound to be more exciting.

Or... go back and talk to Xie Pinggang, if you give her half of the time every month to dedicate her to the master, that's fine.

Yuxian thought beautifully.

After leaving Wen's house neatly, and walking with Xie Qiao, she also took a carriage to go out today, with the carriage following behind.

As soon as he came out of Wen's house, Xie Qiao suddenly thought of something. He looked at the ghosts wandering outside the Wen's house. Finally, his eyes fixed on one of the ghosts.

That ghost... is covered with water.

It was half hung beside a well on the roadside.

"Are you here every day?" Xie Qiao asked quietly, getting out of the car and walking over.

The ghost looked at Xie Qiao, then looked around, then pointed at himself, with a look of confusion, only after seeing Xie Qiao nodding, it stammered: "Yes, all are here. You, don't you want to seal or close the well?"

"No." Xie Qiao shook his head.

The ghost breathed a sigh of relief and became less nervous: "Fortunately it wasn't... the river pond where I died was filled, and it was hard to find such a quiet place where no other ghosts are fighting... You didn't come to seal the well. What is that for?"

"I want to ask you something." Xie Qiao saw that the ghost was quite innocent, and couldn't help but smile a little: "Some time ago, when the house next to me was having a happy event, you could see a girl here. Pass by? That girl..."

Xie Qiao glanced at Huan'er.

Huan'er didn’t know who the master was talking to, and couldn’t help but tremble twice. After understanding the master’s meaning, Huan’er said honestly: “I, my girl, wore aqua-blue clothes that day, Bao Cuiju hairpin, the hairpin is very beautiful, and she never forgets it. After coming out of Wen's house, she was in a bad mood and didn't ride the carriage, so she let them go home first."

"That's it, have you seen such a girl?" Xie Qiao asked.

The ghost nodded seriously: "I recognize most of the people who pass by every day. That day, it was the busiest here. The girl you mentioned, she sat with me for a while, when an aunt came to fetch water, she Not willing to move, he glared at others and scared the lady away."

At first glance, it is the rich lady, ordinary people, where dare to provoke?

"How long did she sit? Where did she go? What's wrong?" Xie Qiao asked.

After she said this, Huan'er's face next to her seemed to become ugly.

The legs and feet trembled unconsciously, Xie Qiao frowned, turned around, and looked at her: "Could it be...there is something false in what you said to your princess? What are you hiding?"