My whole family read my heart, and everyone became successful.

Song Lian was still a little reluctant when he came over. His cultivation was at a critical juncture recently. With Zhao Letong's guidance, it was different from the time when having a master meant not having a master. His cultivation level soared.

In the end, he still had to take care of the palace's affairs. Was he the minister of Dali Temple?

Seeing that Zhao Letong was there, his face looked better: "Senior Sister, why are you here?"

They didn't even pay greetings to the emperor and empress first, and only Zhao Letong was in their eyes.

"Someone harmed the Queen. Look at this method. Whose family did it come from?"

Song Lian checked it over and said, "The deceased was still a resentful ghost. He had so much resentment. It seems that he was tortured before his death. The only person I know who has such means to harm others is the Xuanming Sect."

"I've heard of this sect, and it wants to harm me, so I can't stay here anymore. Come with me and get rid of these bugs."

"Okay, nephew, open your eyes too. "

Emperor Xuande asked: "What should we do with this thing?"

"Send it to the Jokhang Temple and let the eminent monks purify it, then find a place with good feng shui to bury it, burn more paper money, and let the deceased rest in peace."

"Oh fine."

Song Lian and Zhao Letong were anxious to deal with the people from the Xuanming Sect, so they resigned and left, leaving the emperor looking at each other. Is this child so capable?

Emperor Xuande spoke first, "Before, the imperial sister said that this child was powerful. I thought that the imperial sister was exaggerating and wanted to help the Zhao family, but it turned out that I was being shallow."

The queen said: "It is true that these things are unheard of. There are specialties in the art industry, and the emperor is busy with many things, so he has no time to understand these.

My concubine was also negligent. She had been a little restless these days and didn't take it seriously. "

"The queen has worked hard and taken good care of her health, but it's time for a thorough investigation in the palace, otherwise this camellia will not be allowed to appear in the queen's palace."

Emperor Xuande turned cold. In the past, he was too kind and dared to take action against the queen. Will she be the next emperor?

"Queen, please investigate this matter personally. No matter who it is, you will never condone it."

The queen asked: "Including Yu Zhaoyi?"

Emperor Xuande denied it subconsciously: "She is just an innocent little girl, how can she have such a scheming mind? Queen, don't be jealous, I can only pamper her for a few days, but you can't tolerate it?"

The queen's eyes were heavy and she did not flinch: "Your Majesty, I have been married to you for many years, don't you understand my concubine?

If the concubines were jealous, would the emperor be able to have five princes grow up under his knees?

The emperor doesn't feel that he is particularly partial to Yu Zhaoyi and cannot tolerate anyone saying that she is not good at all. Is this normal? "

Emperor Xuande felt a pain in his heart and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The queen was startled and said, "Hurry up and the imperial physician Xuande will come."

When the imperial doctor came over, Emperor Xuande had recovered, but his face was still a little pale.

The imperial doctor took his pulse and said after a long time: "The emperor's heart suddenly blocked just now, which is why he suffered from heartache and stuffiness. It's just that the emperor's heart has always been healthy and should not have such a problem."

"Then how to treat it? Heart problems are not a trivial matter."

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you to take first, and then I'll check your Ping'an pulse a few more times. Maybe I'm just too tired and feel uncomfortable once in a while."

"Then go and prescribe the medicine. The emperor's dragon body cannot be careless."

"The minister obeys the order."

When the imperial doctor withdrew, the queen was not reassured, but even more worried. A woman's intuition suggested that the emperor's abnormality was related to Yu Zhaoyi.

Emperor Xuande was heart-warming: "The imperial doctors said everything is fine. Queen, don't worry. My health has always been good. Please don't bother yourself with small things."

"I am also worried about the emperor. Please take a good rest for a few days and let the prince help you with the government affairs."

Emperor Xuande did not refuse: "Okay, the prince is stable, benevolent and filial, and a good boy. I can rest now."

The queen was very pleased. No matter how confused the emperor was, he was still a good father if he could trust his son.

Zhao Letong didn't worry about what happened in the palace. Now he wanted to destroy the Xuanming Sect. This sect dared to put its hands into the palace. It was too ambitious to stay.

With old and new grudges, Zhao Letong took out a breath from the flower pot and used the tracking charm. Song Lian hugged her and chased her to the back door of a house outside the palace.

"Whose home is this? With such a big back door, it doesn't look like an ordinary people's home."

Song Lian didn't worry anymore, "It doesn't matter who he is, if he dares to collude with the Xuanming Sect, he is definitely not a good person."

"Come in."

At the same time, he gave him two invisible talismans. Song Lian said curiously: "Senior Sister, where did you learn so many weird talismans? Our Qintian Prison also has evil talismans, peace talismans, house-controlling talismans, and sky thunder. The talismans have been lost, but you still draw these talisman papers yourself, it’s amazing.”

"You learned it in your last life, can't you? Just use it for you. If you talk too much, it won't be cute."

"Yes, my nephew realizes his mistake."

The two of them were walking leisurely in other people's homes, as if they were in their own back garden. Even if the slaves working in front of them walked towards them, they would turn a blind eye to them.

This feeling was really good. Song Lian was even more determined to hug his master's thigh tightly, and the master had to step aside.

"Over there, the aura fluctuates, and the yin energy and resentment flash past. There must be some hidden formation to cover it up. Go over there and have a look."

In the remote courtyard in the northwest corner, Zhao Letong directed Song Lian to go over, "Be careful, I feel something is not quite right."

"knew."

Song Lian also has a magic weapon for self-protection. It is a tortoise shell that can be large or small. It is a rare treasure given by Jian Zheng.

Zhao Letong came down and walked by himself. He walked around the yard first and found some flags from the pile of stones. These were formation flags, used to conceal the atmosphere. This house must have hidden secrets.

"Shall we break the formation?"

"No, once the formation is broken, the Yin Qi rushes out. I don't know how many people will suffer. We must also be affected by the cause and effect."

"How to do this?"

"Not only can it not be broken, but it must also be reinforced. Hum, they are not the only ones who know the formation, I can too."

Zhao Letong flipped his hands and found a bunch of small flags, but they were more delicate than those on the ground. He took out a cinnabar pen and drew symbols on the formation flags himself.

After a short operation, Zhao Letong wiped away the non-existent sweat and handed it to him and said: "Put it in near the entire house according to the direction I told you. The owner of this house dares to harbor evil spirits and is not innocent. They should let them taste the backlash." The taste of."

"Okay, Senior Sister is right."

Zhao Letong sat cross-legged on the stone, waiting for Song Lian to work, so that she would be able to relax a lot even though she would have to do many things in the future.

I wonder if any of the nephews in the family have this talent. It is the right way to send them to Qin Tian Prison to learn so that they can protect the family in the future.

Zhao Letong held his chin in trance, and a woman walked out of the yard. He was stunned when he saw Zhao Letong, and thought he was dazzled, "Is it you?"

"Can you see me?"

She also knew this woman. She turned out to be the princess of Yiyang whom she had not seen for a long time. However, she was no longer the princess. She had been deprived of her title by the emperor and was an ordinary citizen.

Yiyang seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time, "I am not the same person now. Do you think that knowing a little Taoist magic like a three-legged cat can control the wind and rain?

I am not afraid to tell you that I have become a disciple of an expert. Within a few months, all of you, the Zhao family, will be dead. "

Zhao Letong opened his eyes: "Oh, you have fallen into the devil's way. Unfortunately, you have been deceived. The increase in strength you thought was just an illusion. In fact, you are devoting your hard work, your longevity and soul to support others. .

How long has it been since you looked in the mirror? I didn't even recognize you like this just now. It was so scary. I thought you saw my wife's breasts. "

Yiyang touched her face. She was so focused on practicing, how could she bother to look in the mirror?

"I have the kindest heart, let me show it to you."

Zhao Letong waved his hand, and a mirror transformed by spiritual energy appeared in front of her. With such an old face, Yiyang couldn't help but scream: "This is impossible, this is not me, it is you who wants to harm me, you monster, you are not Normal kid, are you a devil?”

Zhao Letong sympathized: "You are the devil. Not only have you betrayed yourself, but you have also been stained with blood debt. There is no turning back. Today I will destroy you on behalf of the righteousness of the world."

"Haha... I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue when I talk big. If you have the ability, just come over here!"

Yiyang suddenly opened his hands, and the nails on his ten fingers suddenly lengthened, like the claws of an eagle, and he rushed towards Zhao Letong.

Zhao Letong just made a hand gesture and shouted: "Determine!"

Yiyang couldn't move except for his eyes: "What did you do to me?"

"It didn't do anything. It just blocked the demonic energy in your body. The demonic energy is not yours. It's just lent to you temporarily."

Zhao Letong saw that it was almost time, ignored Yiyang, and walked into the courtyard step by step. The person hidden here was the mastermind behind the scenes.

"I have opened my eyes today. You, a child, can have such pure spiritual energy and such advanced cultivation. If I could eat you, I would be able to ascend from the same place."

A withered old man, well dressed, with green eyes like a weasel, stared at Zhao Letong greedily, drooling, really drooling.

"It's so disgusting. What kind of spirit have you become? Show your true form quickly and don't let me do it, otherwise you will be driven out of your mind."

The old man smiled like a night owl, "I am the guardian of the left side of the Xuanming Sect, Huang Mingzhenren, little baby, I will first let you taste the feeling of having your soul taken away."

Huang Ming waved his hand and caught the living soul easily, but now he found nothing. Zhao Letong acted like a normal person and said with a smile: "Please start your performance."

"Come again."

After another failure, Huang Mingzhen was a little panicked: "Who are you?"

"Let me teach you how to capture the living soul."

Zhao Letong also waved his hand. Huang Ming's face was distorted and he struggled in pain, but he was unable to withstand Zhao Letong's spiritual power. An illusory shadow was captured, with countless resentments lingering on his body.

Before Zhao Letong could interrogate him, those grievances roared and actually ate his soul.

"Oh, you are only focused on revenge. I still have use for this soul. Spit it out."

Zhao Letong got angry, put his hands together, gathered all the resentment in his hands, and spelled out Huang Ming's soul in one go.

"Sister-in-law, I was wrong. Don't leave me behind. Whatever my aunt-in-law wants, I'll give it to you, okay?"

Master Huang Ming finally realized that he was afraid. This kind of person could put together people's souls as if they were made of paper. What a high level of cultivation he had.

He didn't have Zhao Letong's protection, he only had to be torn apart by the wronged souls.

"Where is the headquarters of the Xuanming Sect? Why do you come to the capital to do evil? If you answer it to my satisfaction, I will give you a good pleasure."

It is impossible to let him go. He has a blood debt and has killed countless people. This kind of demon cultivator will use resentment and yin energy to practice. The higher the cultivation level, the more blood debt will be.

"I, I don't know either. This is a mission sent by the sect master. We generally don't dare to come to the capital. After all, it is a place protected by dragon energy. It's good to be able to use half of your strength."

"What does your sect master want to do?"

Huang Ming's eyes flickered and he didn't want to answer. Zhao Letong frowned, his childish face filled with dignity, "Forget it, I'll see for myself."

Zhao Letong used the soul-searching technique, and soon found what she wanted. Huang Mingzhen was trembling, wondering what kind of existence the sect master had provoked.

Searching for souls only exists in legends. Generally, people who have been searched will become fools even if they die, but he can retain his soul. This is not because Zhao Letong is merciful, but because her skills are too high. She can retain her spiritual consciousness and only search for her soul. .

"You actually want to kill the whole Zhao family? What kind of hatred or resentment can you destroy the whole family?"

Zhao Letong thought that she had changed the ending in the book, that the Zhao family was developing in a good direction, and that life would get better and better, but she did not expect that there was such a big conspiracy being planned.

"Sister-in-law, can you spare me?"

"What do you think?"

Zhao Letong gave him a simple move and destroyed the soul. It completely dissipated and there was no reincarnation. It was still an advantage for him.

If he does many evil things, he should be sent to the eighteenth level of hell and locked up for hundreds of years to torture him to death.

The remaining resentful spirits are confused and their enemies are dead. Where can they go?

Zhao Letong sighed and said pitifully: "You are also innocent, but if I send you to reincarnation now, you will definitely not be able to go to hell. You can keep it in my bell first."

Zhao Letong's soul-calling bell is very useful. It can nourish souls or destroy souls. It just depends on her wishes.

Fang Xinyue's mother was still in the bell, just nourishing her soul. It was easier to cross the road to hell. After all, she had delayed ten years to reincarnate and almost turned into a ghost. The underworld would not let her go.

For Fang Xinyue's sake, if Zhao Letong takes care of her for a few more days, Fang Jingru will have a good pregnancy and a happy life in the next life.

Song Lian came back again, but unexpectedly there was an old woman outside the door, "Who is this old woman? Do you keep the doorkeeper?"

Yiyang was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to bite Song Lian to death. You are ugly. Your whole family is ugly. She was only in her thirties and had always been well-maintained. Who wouldn't praise her for being young and beautiful?

"Come in, it's not pretty, what are you looking at?"

"Okay, little Senior Sister, everything is set up. Come on, why are there so many resentful souls?"

"I killed the leader. I have to resolve the resentment of the rest before I can send them to reincarnation. Do you want to come over and practice with me?"

"Thank you, little sister-in-law, I still don't want it anymore."

Song Lian laughed dryly. It was a monk's job to save resentful souls. He did little and wasted his efforts without getting much reward. He didn't want to do such a thankless thing.