The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

"I'm waiting for you to do evil."

Lu Zhaoling suddenly sneered, then flashed, stepped sideways, grabbed her arm with one hand and pulled hard.

The old woman didn't expect that Lu Zhaoling could actually avoid her sudden attack.

Now it was her turn to lose control. Lu Zhaoling pulled and pushed her hard, and she crashed headfirst into the third empty tombstone.

"Milk!"

Her granddaughter screamed and immediately tried to rush over and grab the old woman.

But she herself had the body functions of an old woman, and in her panic, her feet slipped and she fell to the ground with a thump.

At the same time, the old woman bumped into the third empty tombstone.

Bang.

She was totally stunned.

"The force was just right. It made me feel dizzy and my brain hurt. Now it depends on your luck."

As Lu Zhaoling spoke, he swung his arm and knocked the old granddaughter unconscious. She lay on the ground for a long time without being able to move.

"We need to be a couple and not waste any shots."

She clapped her hands as if to brush away dirt.

She had finished everything, but Qinglin hadn't come to his senses yet.

Lu Zhaoling looked at the third tombstone.

Words slowly appeared on it.

Qinglin's heart suddenly rose to his throat again. No way? The prince didn't come down, so it couldn't be the prince's name that came out, right?

He was so nervous that his palms were almost sweating, for he was afraid of seeing the word "Zhou" written on it.

But Lu Zhaoling just stood there watching, not intending to take any action, so Qinglin suppressed the urge to speak.

The first word came out.

"Guo?"

As soon as the word "Guo" came out, Qinglin seemed to understand something instantly, and he looked at the old woman.

After the old woman hit the third tombstone, she fell to the ground, covering her head and didn't come to her senses for a long time.

He read on and the following words appeared.

Tomb of Guo Huadi.

Lu Zhaoling looked at the old woman, "So your name is Guo Huadi."

The old woman had clearly been here and seen the villagers die here, with their names on the tombstones, but at that time she didn't find it so scary.

She always felt that the reason why the names of the villagers appeared on the tombstones was because the people who had set up the formation before already knew the names of the villagers and had been prepared for it, so it was not surprising that any villager's name appeared.

But now, her name appeared on the tombstone, every word correct!

"No, it's impossible. I'm not from this village, how can there be my name..."

The old woman was completely panicked.

This panic made her feel even colder. Something liquid flowed down her forehead and dripped into her eyes. She subconsciously reached out to touch it, then looked at her hand and saw blood.

"Ahhh! Impossible! I won't die!"

She screamed, took off her shoe with a knife on it, held it in her hand, and stabbed the tombstone with the knife on the toe.

Qinglin instantly had the urge to stop her.

Just now, the young lady stabbed with the sword and the name stopped. Now, if this old woman stabs like this, can she save herself?

Lu Zhaoling raised his eyebrows.

"You are seeking death on your own."

After the competition, she didn’t care whether the old woman lived or died, since she had signed a life and death agreement anyway. However, she would still feel relieved if the old woman didn’t die in her hands.

She brought them down just to wait for them to commit suicide.

The knife stabbed into the tombstone, and there was a snapping sound, and then cracks slowly appeared on the tombstone.

At first there were only a few cracks, and then there were more and more, forming a spider web-like crack. The entire tombstone was cracked without a single intact spot.

"what!"

The old woman suddenly covered her heart with her hands, looked extremely painful, and screamed miserably.

Qinglin seemed to hear a cracking sound inside her body just now, just like the tombstone cracking.

"Milk!"

The old granddaughter crawled to her side, with a look of horror on her face, and without caring that there were other people around, she pulled open the old woman's collar with both hands.

I go!

Qinglin's eyes widened at first, then he turned around abruptly.

Is this something he can see?

But he turned around a little too late. In a flash, he seemed to see a bloodstain like a spider web on the old woman's chest, which also looked like a crack!

Just like on the tombstone.

"Grandma!" The old granddaughter looked at the bloody cracks on her grandmother's body. She was extremely sad at first, and then, as if she had thought of something, she suddenly grabbed her hand and shouted, "Didn't you learn a life-extending talisman before? You are going to die, grandma, you can't live, but you died under the Taoist magic, you should have 15 years to live, give it to me, give it to me!"

She called to the back, her expression and tone a little anxious, and she even shook the old woman hard, impatiently, wishing she could reach out and pull fifteen years of life out of her grandmother's body.

Lu Zhaoling stepped back a few steps and stood beside Qinglin. While watching the "show" in front of him, he nudged Qinglin with his elbow and taught him a lesson, "If you are in a life-and-death situation with the enemy in front of you, and you still care about not looking at what is inappropriate, do you think you are not dying fast enough?"

What is this occasion?

Who are those two?

When someone ripped your clothes off, you just turned around to avoid suspicion. Do you want to live?

Just now, before the old granddaughter shook the old woman, she still quickly glanced at Qinglin. If she hadn't been here, she would probably have attacked Qinglin first.

After all, they talked about the life-extending talisman.

There is a kind of evil cultivator who can kill people with whom he has a similar horoscope and forcibly take away their life before they die.

However, this required extremely high Taoist skills, and she didn't believe that the old woman could do it.

Sure enough, the old woman was shaken by her granddaughter until she vomited blood, and she said with difficulty, "I, I can't..."

"How can you not know? What would I do if you died?"

puff.

The old woman spat out another mouthful of blood. Her face had turned completely pale and her body could not move at all. It was completely stiff.

She looked at the old granddaughter's face, her pupils shrank, and she wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth she vomited blood and couldn't utter a word.

My granddaughter’s life is over and she is about to die.

She moved her eyes mechanically and looked at the fourth tombstone.

The granddaughter's name was slowly appearing on the tombstone.

It was over. She had put so much effort into it, but it was all in vain. She had failed to save her granddaughter.

But this granddaughter whom she held in her arms was now shaking her hard with a ferocious look on her face, trying to take her life.

The old woman moved her fingers, and then her eyes froze.

She was silent.

"Grandma! Please give me your life. You can't die in vain like this! Ah!" The old granddaughter screamed, and suddenly, her voice stopped as if it was strangled.

She had already been under a spell and was about to die of old age. The excitement just now made her ignore the bone-chilling cold here for a moment, but her body could not ignore it.

The ice froze her heart and blood, and her face turned pale.

My heart stopped beating instantly.