Chapter 901 Ice Soul

After Xie Qiao finished speaking, he saluted the teacher and resigned.

Zhao Xuanjing immediately followed, Xiao Yurong looked at it, hesitated for a while, then glanced at the fifth junior brother on the ground sympathetically, and then followed behind the senior sister persistently.

Fifth Junior Brother... Naturally, it is not as important as Senior Senior Sister.

Now is a good time to get along with the big sister a lot.

In addition, the third junior brother fell ill in Mengjiabao, and it is necessary to check whether there is a cold place in this Mengjiabao.

When Jiang Jinxuan woke up, the three had already left.

"Senior sister, where do we start now? Or do we go to the pharmacy to guard like the fifth junior brother, and see if there is a cold medicine for sale?" Xiao Yurong was gentle and polite, looking 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."

"..." The corner of Xiao Yurong's mouth twitched, and his steps became a little more difficult.

Ghost again?

Xiao Yurong glanced at His Royal Highness cautiously, but saw that his expression was still calm, not surprised at all.

"Yin... can you still heal?" Xiao Yurong didn't understand this.

"No, the third junior brother has a strange illness. I think it is more likely to be caught by evil spirits, but the evil spirits that even I can't see... It's too rare, I'll look around to see if there are any powerful ghosts, and then Or if you happen to see what you see, and find the reason, you can start."

An hour later.

Xie Qiao actually saw a ghost.

The ghost also looked as if it was frozen to death, and it was cold all over.

She was wearing white clothes, and her clothes were covered with ice. It looked like she was covered with a layer of ice slag, and she looked very cool.

This ice-covered ghost floated around, floating around, and finally reached the door of a Baozi shop, squatting at the mouth of the stove, and almost shoved himself into the stove.

It's a pity that the fire in this world can't scorch the people in her underworld.

Xie Qiao walked in front of the Baozipu, looked at the trembling and pitiful ghost, and said, "If you want to be warmer, just follow me."

"..." The owner of Baozipu looked at her puzzled.

Xiao Yurong's face was embarrassed and he was at a loss: "Senior sister here means..."

"Three caged buns." Zhao Xuanjing handed over the copper coins directly.

The bun boss grinned: "Okay, guest officer!"

Steaming hot, I immediately packed thirty buns and came out.

And the ghost looked at Xie Qiao suspiciously and pointed to himself: "Did you talk to me..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, the cold air spread, and it looked like it was going to be frost.

But the owner of this steamed bun felt refreshed for a while. The business has not been very good today, and now he suddenly sold 30 buns, and his mood is suddenly much better. .

Xie Qiao nodded slightly.

And the ghost hesitated for a moment, thought of what the other party said, then crawled out of the stove and stood beside Xie Qiao.

"The weather is getting colder and colder." Xiao Yurong rubbed his arms.

He didn't like to write too hard when it was cold, and he didn't want to stretch out his hand.

Xie Qiao didn't say much, but turned around and went directly to the restaurant next door. He asked for a private room. The guard behind him held three buns, hesitated for a while, and ate them separately.

"You, are you really talking to me? How can you see me?" The ghost's teeth chattered.

After Xie Qiao sat down, he looked at the ghost and said slowly: "How did you die? Why is there ice on your body?"