The Crown Princess Has a Deadly Destiny

The Crown Princess Has a Deadly Destiny
Chapter 32


Zhao Xuanjing's eyes twinkled.


If they used that place to hide, no one would think of searching there.


“Thank you very much, Miss.” Zhao Xuanjing bluntly. “I remember you told me earlier that I had to pay my respects to the corpse by throwing a cup of earth into his grave. Then I'll wait until the funeral service is over. After that, we will start our search.”


“Good.” Xie Qiao nodded. “Then you have to buy some funeral offerings. He'll love it.”


Who doesn't like money? The living love luck, so do the dead!


Zhao Xuanjing's eyes twitched. “Dia?”


“Except if you... can feel ghosts?” Zhao Xuanjing suddenly felt a chill on his back.


“Why are you trying to scare people.. i... fear... I can't.. cough, cough.” Xie Qiao frowned.


The people around Zhao Xuanjing heaved a sigh of relief.


That means he can't see anything.


But precisely at that moment, Xie Qiao tilted his head and glanced at the corner with no one inside. The look did not seem empty.


The group froze. Cold air was blowing around them.


Remind me when we're gone. Xie Qiao shouted. Then, he stood up and left.


Zhao Xuanjing's face was bewildered with worry. But his face was calm as he stood upright and dignified as usual.


The Zhou Imperial Guards could not take it anymore. His eyes twitched as a warning. “Young Master.”


A good foundation is not afraid of hammers.


“There's nothing to be afraid of if you don't make a mistake.”


Zhao Xuanjing calmed down as he left with those two phrases.


The Zhou Imperial Guards immediately nodded. “You are right, sir. I have exceeded my limit.”


The young master truly deserves his title. The intangible things were not important to him. Even if there were ghosts, the young master would still survive. He will always be there. He would definitely never bow down to the level of this brat and get restless.


Before the sun rose the next day, Xie Qiao left.


When they reached that auspicious location, Xie Qiao prepared an offering. Then he started to mumble.


There are actually many rules about burial.


Xie Qiao had eliminated many steps from the ritual.


After praying five ways, he just set the direction on the compass. Then he dug the ground, covered the coffin, closed it, and put it down


Each step has its own rhyme. Xie Qiao was in charge of reading it.


Zhao Xuanjing and the others simply felt that Xie Qiao was muttering nonsense.


However, what they did not see was a ghost beside them that seemed to enjoy this. The air around his form had also become slightly bright unlike the darkness before.


“Young Master, Miss Xie's health seems to be in good health? Look at her face, it's beautiful and bright.” The Zhou Imperial Guards couldn't help but nag.


Zhao Xuanjing raised his eyebrows.


He looks good, but he can faint at any time.


“Except you, everyone should shovel the soil in the grave.” Xie Qiao narrowed his eyes to Zhao Xuanjing.


“Why am I released?” Zhao Xuanjing asked.


Your status does not match. Xie Qiao said, “He can't handle it if you do.”


Zhao Xuanjing immediately stopped talking.


Now he wondered if the girl had discovered his identity.


But if he knew, his attitude was a bit too relaxed. Although he was respectful, it did not bring sincerity. He doesn't seem to treat her differently.


With a little hassle, they finished the ceremony.


Finally, Zhao Xuanjing and his company were ready to leave. They seemed to leave with a slight reluctance.


“Nona Xie, is there anything you want to say?” Zhao Xuanjing asked.


If only this girl could follow him on his way.


“Nothing. There really is nothing left. No lies this time.” Xie Qiao shook his head.


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