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

Lu Zhaoling looked at Yin Qingyu.

Because she believed that he was her senior fellow apprentice, she did not look at his fate and karma at the beginning.

Only when she heard him talk about having a dream did she look at him carefully.

As a result, we can see that one of his soul and one of his spirit are very faint and seem to be missing something.

She was stunned for a moment and asked, "Have you ever been to the underworld?"

Yin Qingyu didn't expect that she could point out a very fantastic experience he had just by looking at him.

"You and Uncle Shi said the same thing. But actually, I was in danger in the mountains that time and almost lost my life. After I was rescued, it was like a dream. In the dream, I was alone, entered the gate of hell, walked on the road to the underworld, and crossed the Naihe Bridge."

Yin Qingyu chuckled, "Now that I think about it, even I feel that such a dream is too unreal to talk about it."

No one else believed it, but after waking up from that dream, he kept dreaming and was in a daze. If his uncle hadn't stepped in to calm his mind, he would never have recovered.

Later, his uncle said that he should come to look for someone because his uncle couldn't save him.

"Master uncle said that my brain is confused." Yin Qingyu looked at her, "Master uncle came to the capital, and he said at that time that he calculated that the person who could save me would appear in the capital, but he didn't find him when he came, so he left the seal."

Lu Zhaoling understood now.

"There is a ray of golden wealth sealed in the seal. If you can see it, it means that this person..." She pointed at herself, "is very advanced and should be able to save you."

His uncle was quite smart. It was just like laying out bait to catch fish, and she was the fish that was caught.

"So that's how it is." After hearing her words, Yin Qingyu understood. He stood up, bowed to Lu Zhaoling, and fluttered his wide sleeves, looking like flowing clouds.

"Since Miss Lu is the expert who can save me, could you please help me?"

Zhou Shiyue, who was outside, saw Yin Qingyu saluting and snorted.

Why are you so free and graceful? Is it because you are so elegant?

Lu Zhaoling also stood up and leaned forward.

In fact, the eldest senior brother was indeed the eldest senior brother. She called him senior brother at first, but when it came to choosing the leader of Xuanmen, she couldn't push him away.

"What was your dream?"

Yin Qingyu's eyes were warm as he looked at her and said, "In the dream of Xuanmen, there is always a girl, young and profound in Taoism, but very lazy. She makes her fellow junior brothers and sisters do hard labor every day, and she even stole the dried mangoes I dried..."

Although he didn't know what a mango was when he woke up.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Lu Zhaoling started coughing violently.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

What kind of dream is this? How can one dream in such detail?

She stole it twice! The dried mangoes that the senior apprentice dried were extremely sweet, and she had a good nose. When she was practicing in the yard at night, the sweet smell would always drift into her nose when the wind blew. Could she be blamed for this?

"When I caught her eating them secretly, she turned around and said that the dried fruits I dried had shaken her will to practice, interrupted her comprehension of Taoism, and caused her progress to slow down by a day." Yin Qingyu thought about the situation in the dream, with a smile in his eyes.

That dream made him feel very warm.

And now, looking at this girl who looked a little embarrassed and scratched her nose to cover up, he actually felt a kind of pity as if he was looking at his sister.

"Didn't I tell you not to tell anyone?" Lu Zhaoling blushed a little. She was the eldest senior sister, and if she was caught cheating, would she still be able to save her face if the news got out?

"Then I wonder if the Second Miss can save my life?"

"Master brother, you have turned bad now!" Lu Zhaoling was heartbroken. How could he control her like this?

In addition to stealing his dried mangoes, she also secretly rode a mouse to gnaw on her master's shoes.

The senior disciple also knows this.

"Second Miss, are you so sure that I am your senior fellow apprentice?"

"Your uncle is right. Just clear your mind." Lu Zhaoling said weakly.

The soul of the eldest senior disciple is to awaken in Yin Qingyu.

Yin Qingyu stepped through the underworld and awakened memories from different time and space. To put it simply, her senior apprentice is also about to come through.

Yin Qingyu should have been the eldest master's disciple in a certain life.

Lu Zhaoling glanced at Zhou Shiyue, then asked Yin Qingyu, "Do you want me to help you now?"

"I don't have much time left. If I can hurry up..."

Before he could finish his words, Lu Zhaoling moved instantly, and a talisman, with a "pop", hit him directly on the forehead.

Yin Qingyu: “…”

Zhou Shiyue: “Puchi.”

Zhou Shiyue inexplicably felt that he was not worried at all. There was no such feeling between Lu Xiaoer and this man at all.

Moreover, Lu Xiaoer will definitely not suffer any loss.

"Actually, I could have told you in advance." Yin Qingyu sat there straight, his tone somewhat helpless, "I won't dodge."

Lu Zhaoling looked at him with a talisman on his head and burst out laughing, "I'll let you know next time."

"Er, do you need help?" Zhou Shiyue called out from outside the door.

He could see that Yin Qingyu was looking for Lu Er for help.

Lu Zhaoling rolled her eyes at him.

Zhou Shiyue saw that since she didn't stop him now, he could go in. He said to Qingyin and Qingbao consciously, "Go and ask the waiter to prepare the dishes."

"Yes."

He entered the house and closed the door.

Lu Zhaoling pulled out a stone hairpin, took a talisman and rubbed it, and the hairpin passed across Yin Qingyu's forehead.

"It's a bit painful, just bear with it."

Yin Qingyu didn't move, "Okay."

Zhou Shiyue pulled out a chair nearby and sat down, leaning to one side, putting his hand on the armrest, looking at Lu Zhaoling.

The hairpin left a bloody mark on Yin Qingyu's forehead.

Lu Zhaoling quickly slid the hairpin along the bloodstain and drew a talisman on his forehead.

"The netherworld obeys the order, the talisman is hidden, the soul is clear and the spirit is bright, and it disperses."

The blood talisman suddenly disappeared into Yin Qingyu's forehead.

Lu Zhaoling waved his finger, and the talisman that was previously pasted also caught fire.

"Ouch!" Yin Qingyu suddenly felt a sharp pain and couldn't help but grab the handrail tightly, groaning.

Lu Zhaoling stretched out his hand, grabbed the burning talisman fire in his hand, and slapped it towards the top of his head.

Zhou Shiyue looked a little frightened.

What if Yin Qingyu gets burned bald?

But, there was nothing. The ball of talisman fire seemed to be directly shot into Yin Qingyu's head, without even a trace of smoke coming out.

Yin Qingyu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and his body trembled slightly.

Lu Zhaoling stepped back and let out a sigh of relief.

Zhou Shiyue looked at her and reached out to hold her hand.

He slipped his fingers into hers and clasped them.

"You always wanted to hold my hand before. Is there some purpose?" He looked at her and raised their clasped hands.

Lu Zhaoling met his gaze.

Hiss, does Zhou Shiyue actually know?

"How can I help you in this way?" Zhou Shiyue asked again.

Lu Zhaoling wanted to pull her hand back, but he held it tightly and pulled her towards him until she sat on the armrest of his chair.