Chapter 901 Ice Soul
After Xie Qiao finished speaking, he bowed to the teacher and said goodbye.
Zhao Xuanjing followed immediately. Xiao Yurong saw it, hesitated for a moment, looked at the fifth junior brother on the ground sympathetically, and then followed the eldest senior sister.
The fifth junior brother... Of course, it is not as important as the eldest senior sister.
Now is a good time to get along with your senior sister.
In addition, the third junior brother was sick in Mengjiabao, so he had to check whether there was a cold place in Mengjiabao.
When Jiang Jinlu woke up, the three of them had already walked away.
"Senior sister, where are we going to check now? Or do you go to the pharmacy shop like the fifth junior brother to see if there will be cold medicines sold?" Xiao Yurong was gentle and polite.
Xie Qiao shook his head: "No, I want to find the place with the most ghosts in Mengjiabao and ask them about the situation."
"..." Xiao Yurong's mouth twitched for a moment, and his steps became a little difficult again.
Another ghost?
Xiao Yurong looked at His Royal Highness carefully, but saw that the prince's palace was still calm and he was not surprised at all.
"The ghost... can still cure diseases?" Xiao Yurong didn't understand these.
"No, the third junior brother is having a strange disease. I think the possibility of being infected is greater, but the evil spirit that I can't even see is... It's so strange. I look around to see if there are any powerful ghosts, or if I happen to see them, and find the reason to start."
One hour is thick.
Xie Qiao actually saw a ghost.
The ghost looked like he was frozen to death, and his body was filled with cold air.
She was wearing white clothes, and the clothes were covered with ice, and it looked like a layer of ice slag on her body, which looked very cool.
The ice-filled ghost was floating around, floating around, and finally arrived at the door of a bun shop, squatted at the entrance of the stove, almost stuffing himself into the stove.
Unfortunately, the fire in the world cannot help her, the underworld.
Xie Qiao walked to the bun shop, looked at the trembling and pitiful ghost, and said, "If you want to be warmer, just follow me."
"..." The owner of the bun shop looked at her in confusion.
Xiao Yurong looked embarrassed and at a loss: "What is the meaning of senior sister in the lower grade..."
"Three-cage buns." Zhao Xuanjing handed the copper coins directly.
The boss of Baozi grinned: "Okay, lord!"
It was steaming hot, and I immediately packed thirty buns out.
The ghost looked at Xie Qiao suspiciously and pointed at himself: "Did you talk to me..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, the cold air spread, looking like it was about to fall into frost.
But the boss of this bun felt a sense of pleasure. His business has not been very good today. Now he has suddenly sold thirty of them. His mood has been much more relaxed. The heat from the stove is pouring on his face, not as hot as before.
Xie Qiao nodded slightly.
The ghost hesitated and doubted for a moment, thought of what the other party said, and then he slowly climbed out of the stove and stood next to Xie Bridge.
"The weather is getting colder and colder." Xiao Yurong rubbed his arms.
He doesn't like it when it's cold, and he doesn't want to stretch out his hands.
Xie Qiao didn't say much, but turned around and went directly to the restaurant next door and asked for a private room. The guard behind him held three buns of buns, hesitated for a moment, and ate them separately.
"You, are you really talking to me? How can you see me?" The ghost's teeth trembled.
After Xie Qiao sat down, he looked at Yinhun slowly and said, "How did you die? Why are you frozen on your body?"
Chapter completed!