What Xiao Yurong wanted to say more was to let His Highness ride the carriage and take eldest senior sister away.
However, there were too many people and the carriage was a burden. They could not run far. By then, both of them would be in trouble. At this time, they could only choose the Crown Prince. There was no other way.
"Don't worry." They were about to rush up when Xie Qiao spoke.
She took out something from the bamboo basket.
There were some soul-guiding incense, strange little flags, and some bottles, jars, and talismans.
She shot the flags in a few directions, and the flagpoles were all stuck on the ground. They did not move at all. After she placed them in a few directions, Xie Qiao asked some ghouls that had not been sent away to help.
In addition, there were also some guards of the spirits of the dead who were protecting Zhao Xuanjing not far away. They were all summoned by her at this moment.
