Xie Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, then looked around at the scene and found that he had already arrived at the inn.

No wonder it's more comfortable to sleep after this.

After a brief shower, Xie Qiao went downstairs.

"Master Zhao, where did those corpses go?" Xie Qiao changed his name when he was out of the house.

Zhao Xuanjing's eyes fell on her face for a moment, and then it seemed as if nothing had happened, and said, "In Yizhuang, people are guarding."

Because of Xieqiao's temper, he was afraid to send the Buddha to the west.

The bones have been dug up, and maybe a feng shui treasure will be found to bury the people.

Sure enough, Xie Qiao nodded: "I'll buy some things later, and then rent some people. Although it can't be a grand funeral, it should be a thin coffin anyway."

Xie Qiao is extremely responsible to his clients.

Although these starving souls have no money to pay the bills, they can get a lot of yin and virtue.

With so many corpses, it is indeed the most appropriate to temporarily release the Yizhuang.

Xun County is the hometown of Mrs. Li. As soon as she came back, Mrs. Li went to the clan to explain things, leaving Li Qingyu and others for Xie Qiao to drive.

Li Qingyu looked at Xie Qiao with awe.

Xie Qiao asked him to arrange for someone to buy a coffin, but he answered directly without saying a word.

"Master Mo, that Miss Pang came back to the county with us and said I would like to thank you." Li Qingyu looked cute.

"Oh." Xie Qiao nodded.

Then I cleaned up my clothes and was sitting at the table.

That Miss Pang arrived soon, and when she saw Xie Qiao, she stepped forward with gratitude: "Master Mo, my father's tomb is really bothering you. Earlier, I thought you were just like other masters. That's why I offend you so much, don't blame it."

Xie Qiao nodded, and then said seriously: "The other masters are also kind, and the word wine bag and rice bag has been used."

Most of these other Taoist priests who can see that there is a problem with this tomb have real skills.

The Pang family is now also in ruins, one has no power, and the other has no money. People are willing to solve the trouble for the Pang family, but they are only worried that this tomb will become a serious problem in the future!

They are all high-level people, where is the distinction between high and low?

Miss Pang was stunned for a moment, and her face turned slightly red: "I'm sorry Master Mo, but I didn't and didn't intend to smear them. It's because of them that I've been poked in the spine all these years... Thanks to you..."

Xie Qiao frowned: "Didn't you come to thank you?"

She acted upright, but it looked like she was about to receive a thank you gift.

It doesn't matter even if there is no thank you, she likes to hear a few more good words.

But... she doesn't like it very much.

Miss Pang's face was rosy: "Thank you, Master, my family is poor, I have nothing to thank you..."

"Well, that's all." Xie Qiao was not disappointed, and guessed it.

It's just that she thought the girl was sweet.

"Master...you...you can collect the ghost, can you tell fortune for me? My luck is not good, no matter what I do, it's always not going well..." the girl Pang said again.

She is not too young now. If her luck does not change, what if she wants to be an old girl for a lifetime?

"This innate destiny is indeed fixed, but the acquired destiny is still in your own hands. I can't change it. As for this fate...it's up to you." Xie Qiao shook his head.

How can such an ethereal thing be so easy to change?

Even if it can be changed, the price paid is not acceptable to ordinary people, just like that evil formation, what kind of results you want to get, you have to pay the corresponding price!

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