Kapitel 415: Fate with Buddha (18)_1

Fu Shang randomly picked a girl from the crowd and asked with a smile, ""Little girl, what's going on?"

The little girl was thin and her skin was fair. She had a small face the size of a palm and two frighteningly big eyes. She looked to be about 14 or 15 years old and seemed to be malnourished.

She wasn't very pretty, but she was pretty.

His face was pale and he looked like a ghost.

Fu min was shocked.

"Sister, what do you want to ask me?" the little girl asked weakly.

Fu Shang lowered his voice.

"I want to ask you who the dead person is."

A strange smile appeared on the little girl's face, which made her pale face look even more sinister. Oh, the one who died. That's the son of Minister Zhao.

Fu Shang continued,"then little sister, do you know ..."

Before she could finish her sentence, some passersby were already looking at Fu Chen with a strange look and pointing at him.