When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Yun Jinghuang watched Chen Zhiqiang's family leave, her red lips curled up.

In this life, Chen Zhiqiang and the others should no longer be so stupid.

They might even help her deal with Yun Jingge!

And it’s not the end on Yun Jingge’s side…

That night, many maids and slaves heard crying coming from the Spring Garden from time to time, as well as a woman's sad cry:

"Uuuuuuuuuuuah...I died so miserably...I died so miserably..."

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

The cries of resentment spread, shocking the Prime Minister's Mansion and keeping him awake at night.

Yun Zhenrong didn't believe in these strange things, so he personally led people into Chunyuan and rummaged around.

No hidden person was found!

He thought that the man had sneaked out, and immediately ordered:

"Surround the Spring Garden and don't allow anyone to set foot in it again!"

In the middle of the night, the Prime Minister's Mansion mobilized troops, lit torches, and surrounded Chunyuan.

But, under such circumstances...

Suddenly the wind picked up, and the biting wind blew out the torches of many guards, and the light dimmed instantly.

At this moment, the woman's shrill cry came from the spring garden again:

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I died so miserably..."

"It's so cold in the underworld... so many corpses... so many eyeballs... Yun Jingge... please give me back my life... you come and accompany me..."

The voice was long, eerie and plaintive.

Everyone looked at the extinguished torches and the biting cold wind was still blowing, and everyone was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Yun Zhenrong and Zhao Ruhui also began to feel fear in their hearts.

But Zhao Ruhui held on and said coldly: "Someone must be trying to frame Jingge! They are talking nonsense!

Keep looking, we must find out the man who is pretending to be a ghost! "

Unfortunately……

In the next two days, the situation remained the same.

No matter what they tried, they still couldn't find any trace.

Even when they were searching in the spring garden, the plaintive woman's cry could still be heard in the yard.

It's like there's a ringing in my ears, I can hear it but I can't see anyone...

Day three.

When an immortal Taoist priest passed by the Prime Minister's Mansion holding a compass, his expression suddenly changed.

"Dark energy covers the roof, yang houses gather yin, great evil is in the house, and it is a sign of bad luck..."

Zhao Ruhui was just about to go to the temple to pray for Buddha when she heard what the Taoist priest said.

She immediately stepped forward and asked: "Master Taoist, where did you come from? Do you know how to crack the code in my mansion?"

"Just a pure and innocent person wandering around idle." The Taoist priest is unpredictable.

Zhao Ruhui quickly and respectfully invited him into the mansion.

Master Qingxu took a look around the Spring Garden, and even walked around the Summer Garden, Autumn Garden, and Winter Garden.

Finally, his face was solemn: "The Yin Qi is too strong and will not dissipate for a long time. Those who died in the garden must have coveted the four gardens for a long time before they were alive."

Zhao Ruhui's eyes suddenly lit up, he was so right!

When Lu Jiaoli was alive, she mentioned more than once that these four gardens were so beautiful and it would be great if she could own them.

Never thought that you would not leave even after you die?

Zhao Ruhui immediately asked: "Taoist Priest, what should we do?"

"The resentment is too deep and the evil spirits are difficult to eradicate. If the talisman paper is suppressed for 81 days, a Bagua cage formation will be formed in the four gardens."

Speaking of this, Taoist Master Qingxu emphatically warned Zhao Ruhui:

"During this period, none of the eldest ladies and roommates are allowed to come near. They will have strange feelings in their hearts and must be destroyed.

Moreover, on the 81st of September, no one can live in the four gardens. "

Zhao Ruhui's eyelids suddenly jumped.

She naturally knew who the roommate that Taoist Priest Qingxu was talking about was.

But these four gardens were built for Yun Jingge by nine young masters from the Fuguo Palace.

Its luxury is unparalleled by any courtyard in the mansion.

If you don't live here, where will Yun Jingge live?

Zhao Ruhui couldn't help but ask: "Taoist Priest, that man only died in this Spring Garden. Is it really so serious?"

"The soul is obsessed and wanders back and forth. If it encounters Yang Qi and absorbs the Yang soul, it will become more rampant."

Taoist Priest Qingxu looked solemn as never before.

He took out the talisman paper on the spot and started writing.

After a while, he wrote out a thick stack and handed it to Zhao Ruhui:

"If you believe in this way, you can stick it in the four gardens to see the cause and effect."

After Yang spoke, he took the compass and left.

Zhao Ruhui immediately caught up and said, "Taoist Priest, how much do I need to give you..."

"Taoists don't collect incense, they save the world and the people, and they are compassionate."

Taoist Priest Qingxu shook his whisk, and the figure of the Immortal Wind Taoist left.

Zhao Ruhui was shocked.

I thought this person was more or less a liar, defrauding people of their property.

But not only did he remind her to guard against a few concubines, but he also didn't ask for any money, and he actually left just like that...

After some hesitation, Zhao Ruhui hung the talismans everywhere in the four gardens according to the directions of the Bagua diagram.

Sure enough, that night, there was no more shrill crying!

Once the talisman is removed, it will appear again that night!

If someone enters one of the four courtyards, the shrill crying will become even louder, and even the talisman paper cannot suppress it!

As a result, everyone felt more and more chills on their backs, and they had to believe it...

In the four gardens, it is sealed!

Yun Jingge recovered from his injury for a few days and had to move out of Dongyuan.

Although the courtyard is also beautiful, there are no special flowers, no Yao Pavilion, and no ingenious arrangements.

It's just an ordinary yard that everyone would have.

Yun Jingge seemed to have moved from the heavenly palace to the mortal world, and his whole body was missing that fairy spirit...

Hongshuang escorted Yun Jingge to move, and for the first time she felt that the recent events were completely beyond her control and knowledge.

It seems that we must inform the Duke of Fuguo and meet the young master!

Night, Win Palace.

In the dilapidated cold palace that no one knew about, Yun Jinghuang collected and organized a bunch of Taoist supplies.

Just wrap some medicinal materials inside and it can be stored in the medical bag without any trace.

No one knows that she is Taoist Priest Qingxu...

No one would know that the crying sound in the yard was a set of "Bluetooth speakers" given to her by Xiaoyin.

She had no idea how it worked. She only knew that she could make that weird sound by pressing the switch outside the wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion from a distance.

Press it when there is strong wind, and the effect will be even greater.

Yun Jinghuang has experienced rebirth and is very receptive to these items without any doubts.

As long as it can make Yun Jingge and Zhao Ruhui unhappy, it is a good thing!

It's a pity that the golden branch and moon hairpin is still broken...

Yun Jinghuang returned to the Dragon Palace, sat in front of the dressing mirror, and looked at the broken hairpin with heartache.

Such an expensive hairpin...such a beautiful hairpin...to be ruined like this...well...what a pity...

She was thinking about it and fell asleep on the table without realizing it...

late at night.

That majestic figure, sitting in a wheelchair, slowly returned from the outside.

In the dim bedroom, the girl's small figure lay quietly in front of the table, motionless.

Di Yi frowned slightly.

Those deep eyes glowed with a cold and deep luster.

He pondered quietly for a moment, then turned his wheelchair and passed slowly.

The door closed silently.

Di Yi slightly raised his strong and handsome hands.

Yun Jinghuang's small body was gently lifted up by her internal force, and landed gently and safely on the dragon bed.

During the whole process, she was not awakened.

In the corner of Di Yi's eyes, another broken golden hairpin was reflected.

He reached out and picked it up, his eyes narrowed slightly.

After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Cang Fa."

Outside the door, a figure soon appeared, bowing his head respectfully: "My subordinate is here."

Di Yi glanced at the sleeping woman on the bed, waved his hand, and covered her tightly with the quilt.

The wheelchair then came to the door and opened the door.

"Repair before dawn."

His voice was calm and dignified.

The heavy golden hairpin was handed into Cang Fa's hands.

Cang Fa was still a little unbelievable.

King finally knows these little things? It’s really rare!

"My subordinate, go here."

When leaving, he boldly reminded:

"King, the quilt cannot cover a woman's head, as it will cause difficulty in breathing... Women are more delicate than men, so they need to be careful..."

Di Yi's long, deep eyes flashed.

Cang Fa immediately ran away and went to find someone to repair his hairpin.

Yun Jinghuang, who was sleeping soundly, knew nothing about this...

When I wake up again——