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

The old man was startled when he met Lu Zhaoling's gaze, and immediately retracted his head and closed the door.

The tall man was a little confused when he heard the door slam.

"Auntie..."

Lu Zhaoling glanced over and remembered that she didn't allow him to call her auntie. His voice paused and he wanted to change his words, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He knew her last name was Lu. But he and the short man felt that calling her Miss Lu or Young Lady Lu was inappropriate, because in their hearts, Lu Zhaoling was like a fairy, and calling her Miss or Young Lady was disrespectful.

Lord Chen came over, and with his authority, he taught them, "This is the Princess of the Junjin Kingdom. You can call her Princess in advance."

princess!

Although Gao Ge seemed to have heard the guards calling him "Prince" before, now that he was told so clearly that Lu Zhaoling was the princess, it suddenly felt much more real.

He fell to his knees.

"Niuzi greets the princess!"

Lu Zhaoling: “…”

She looked at Lord Chen with a somewhat speechless look, and was about to say something, but Zhou Shiyue responded for her with the air of a prince.

"Excuse me, stand up and talk."

"Yes!"

Niuzi climbed up again swiftly. Although he was so tall, he couldn't stand up straight, and his height was reduced by three points.

"Princess, are you saying that you want to bring that old man here? You don't know that the old man has difficulty walking. He can only move out to the yard and walk a few steps. Moreover, he was scared a few years ago and is very timid now. There are so many of us here, and he dare not speak even if he comes out."

After hearing what he said, Lu Zhaoling no longer cared about the title.

"Bring him here. I have something to ask him."

"He..." The tall guy wanted to say something, but Zhou Shiyue said coldly, "Go if you are told to."

"Yes!"

The tall man was startled and quickly ran towards that house.

Zhou Shiyue turned to Lu Zhaoling and asked curiously, "Do you think there is something wrong with that old man? Does he look dead?"

Lord Chen turned aside, pursed his lips, and clicked his tongue several times in his heart.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the tone of voice the prince uses when speaking to the second young lady is completely different."

Lu Zhaoling was speechless after hearing what Zhou Shiyue said.

Why, the only person she wants to meet has to have a dead look on his face?

"It's not a face that looks dead, it's a face that looks treacherous," she said.

"Just a glance and you can tell that he has a treacherous face? Lu Er, your habit of superficially judging people by appearance and casually commenting on other people's character is not good... Hey, um!"

Zhou Shiyue's words were stopped by a talisman.

Lu Zhaoling casually slapped a talisman on his mouth.

Lord Chen covered his mouth and laughed.

Zhou Shiyue took off the talisman and slapped it on Lord Chen's face with his backhand.

"Chen Deshen, your brain is sometimes good and sometimes bad. It's not stable at all." Zhou Shiyue said coldly.

You dare to secretly tease him, thinking he didn’t see it?

Lord Chen held a talisman on his head and kept his mouth tightly shut, not daring to take it off.

Lu Zhaoling had already walked into the tall courtyard. Qingbao brought a bamboo chair over to her and said, "Miss, please sit down."

After Lu Zhaoling sat down, she reached out and handed over a small bag of dried fruits wrapped in a handkerchief.

"I brought this from the carriage. You can eat some while Qingyin and I cook something."

"Thank you Qingbao."

Lu Zhaoling took it and threw a dried fruit into her mouth, then she saw the tall man carrying the old man out. Yes, he was carrying him.

The old man even buried his face, looking really shy and timid.

The tall man carried him into the yard, put him down, and held him up with his hand.

"Uncle, please salute..."

Lu Zhaoling leaned back in her chair, picked up another dried fruit and put it into her mouth, watching the old man salute with trembling, stiff and awkward movements.

Zhou Shiyue walked over to her side, and Qingfeng quickly found a chair. However, this chair had no backrest, so he couldn't sit there as relaxed and lazily as Lu Zhaoling.

His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin sat very steadily, although the small chair was a little uncomfortable for his height.

He also watched the old man salute silently.

The tall guy had clearly said that the old man had difficulty walking, but Lu Zhaoling didn't stop him, so he didn't say anything.

Lu Er said he had a treacherous look on his face.

The old man finally knelt on the ground.

The tall man looked at Lu Zhaoling and Zhou Shiyue, a little anxious. He wanted to ask them to excuse themselves, but he didn't dare to rush them.

The other neighbors lived a little further away, but many of them still secretly opened their doors and windows and peered in this direction.

"Old man, tell me about the tomb complex in the mountain temple." Lu Zhaoling finally spoke.

But her words made the old man suddenly raise his head and look at her.

The tall guy was also stunned.

The old man seemed to realize that he had lost his composure and immediately lowered his head, his hands trembling, looking very scared.

"Okay, stop pretending. I just saw that your spirit is intact and your life energy is strong. You don't look like someone who has been frightened and lost his soul. And you have four white eyes, thick and close eyebrows, a knotty nose, a thin face with high cheekbones, and a downturned mouth. You are a strong-willed but cruel person."

"When you knelt just now, you were so busy pretending to tremble that when your knees hit the ground, you didn't have any instinctive reaction to pain. It's not like you can pretend like this. Don't waste your time."

Lu Zhaoling's words made everyone look at the old man in surprise.

The tall man even subconsciously took a few steps away. The princess said he was cruel! But in the eyes of their neighbors, this old uncle was a silent and kind-hearted person. He couldn't bear to see the prey when others went hunting. When someone passed by his house, he would sweep up the blood dripping from the prey with a broom and cover the blood with some dust.

The old man held on at first and continued pretending.

"It's simple. If he doesn't want to tell you, just throw him into the cellar." Zhou Shiyue said calmly.

The old man suddenly raised his head again, and this time, he could not hide the resentment in his eyes.

"Who are you? You are not welcome in our village!" he shouted in a hoarse voice.

The tall guy was shocked, "Uncle, what nonsense are you talking about? You are not the village chief." How do you represent our village?

Moreover, the way he is now really proves that he was just pretending before.

The old man stood up.

"How can there be a village chief in our village? Didn't the village chief die five years ago?" The short man moved out and leaned against the wall next to him. He was also surprised when he saw the old man. "At that time, you were the first one to see the village chief's body."

A light bulb suddenly lit up in their heads and they came up with a guess.

isn't it?

"He has several lives on his hands," Lu Zhaoling said, "If I'm not mistaken, those villagers who went to the cellar and died were led there by you. Your mission is to lead a suitable person to die every year, right?"

For the person who is going to die and has set up the Yin Formation, his Bazi should also be biased towards Yin, and it would be best if his Bazi belongs to water.

If you want the Yin Array to be perfect and powerful, it would be best if it could be strict. If not, it's okay to just die casually.

"This time, it was you who led Da Zhu away." Lu Zhaoling said again.