Li Qingyu looked pitiful. Xie Qiao smiled at him and said, "You're different from the others. When I activate this formation later, you won't even need the cow's tears. You'll definitely be able to see the evil things. When that happens... you'll get used to it."
"I-I will see them?!" Li Qingyu was on the verge of a breakdown.
He thought that it would be the same as when he was at Pang Xiyuan's grave. Although he could sense that something was wrong around him, he did not see anything evil!
"You're a descendant of the Li family. They set up this for you. With my formation and your blood, it's normal for you to see them. Don't be afraid." Xie Qiao thought for a moment. Worried that he could not take it anymore, she suddenly took out a brush and paper from her basket.
A drizzle hit the umbrella.
Xie Qiao asked Xie Pinggang to hold it for her. Taking advantage of the fact that it was still quite bright outside, she quickly started drawing.
