With Zhao Xuanjing backing her up, Xie Qiao did not hold back when she ordered others around.
The other gardeners heaved a sigh of relief and quickly retreated.
The two gardeners who had ghouls on their bodies lowered their heads.
"Kill them! Kill them! Grind their bones into powder! Tear them into pieces!" The ghoul bared her teeth and hovered around the gardener.
Xie Qiao glanced at the ghoul indifferently, then said to the gardener, "Why are you using human bone powder to fertilize the flowers?"
As soon as she said that, Zhao Xuanjing's gaze turned sharp, and the two gardeners trembled.
The floating ghoul rushed to Xie Qiao as if it had found its savior. "They agreed to send us out of the palace after we died, but they seized our bodies! They even burned and ground them into ashes in the side palace!"
Xie Qiao heard these words, but she could not respond directly.
