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

When there are no dark clouds blocking the moon, the moonlight is still very bright.

When they looked up, they saw that the tree had grown out of the courtyard wall. The crown of the tree was quite large and it looked lush and leafy, but it was pitch black, as if it was covered with thick ink.

Just looking at a tree crown makes people feel an indescribable sense of oppression, and the beating of the heart seems to be suppressed, making people dare not breathe.

The door was sealed with paper.

Yin Yunting said, "In fact, even if the door is open, no one dares to come now. Ever since the couple burned to death in each other's arms, no one dared to step near the door."

The people were talking about it secretly, saying that there was a ghost in the mansion. The marquis' wife was burned to death, and it was the ghost of the one they killed who came to take her life.

Otherwise, why would the Marquis's wife, who was already furious, run out of the door and pounce on the Marquis?

By that time, he must have been possessed by a ghost, controlling the Marquis's wife's body and wanting to take the Marquis' life as well.

"After Zhu Minghao died, everyone read Jingwen and said that the man in black who killed him was also possessed by a ghost, so he killed Zhu Minghao."

Lu Zhaoling looked at his senior apprentice, "Isn't that because you draw well?"

In the picture he drew, Zhu Minghao was lying on the ground with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

The senior disciple used Jing Wen's paintings and stories to help Zhou Shiyue perfect his actions. Now everyone is suffering from the grudges of ghosts, and with this tree that suddenly turned black, everyone believes this statement.

It is estimated that even the Queen Mother who sent the men in black to rob the prison believed this statement and would not doubt that someone else controlled the men in black's hands and stabbed Zhu Minghao to death with a sword.

Lu Zhaoling walked to the door.

Yin Yunting stretched out his hand to stop her, "Are you okay?"

In fact, Yin Yunting had always wanted to ask, since she was killed in the explosion, even if she came back to life now, would her physical foundation be affected.

After coming to Beijing, he inquired about Miss Lu Er and did a lot of things.

"I was pretty useless when I first woke up," Lu Zhaoling lowered her voice and whispered to him, "but I have super fast charging."

Yin Yunting recalled that she had gotten into Prince Jin's carriage and that they had gotten engaged that same day, and he understood instantly.

"Prince Jin?"

"Hehehe." Lu Zhaoling laughed proudly.

"I see." Yin Yunting felt something was wrong again, "What a great merit..."

Prince Jin is a prince, so it's normal for him to have good luck, but he needs to have tremendous merits to be able to help Xiao Lingzi recover.

“He seems to have done a lot of good things.”

Lu Zhaoling paused again when he said this.

Although Zhou Shiyue had done a lot of good deeds and even received the Umbrella of All People, his merits and virtues seemed to be too great.

I have doubts about this matter, let's look at it later.

Lu Zhaoling reached out, removed the paper seal, and pushed the door open.

The door of the Marquis's Mansion is quite heavy.

The palace guards originally wanted to let them push the cart, but Lu Zhaoling asked them to obey orders, so they had no choice but to follow behind.

They were a little surprised to see that Lu Zhaoling opened the door with just a light push, as it didn't look like she was using much force.

Yin Yunting also frowned.

The door looked heavy, but it was so easy and effortless to push.

"Senior Sister, it seems that they have been waiting for someone to come."

"Yeah." Lu Zhaoling also nodded, "They were so impatient that they even opened the door for me."

The guards behind looked at each other.

They? Who are they?

The door opened and there was no one inside. Did anyone help the lady open the door?

For some reason, it seemed as if all the pores on their bodies opened up, letting in the cold.

Lu Zhaoling stepped over the threshold.

The front yard of the marquis's mansion looks quite grand, with a spacious blue brick ground and roads and gardens built with strange stones on both sides. The trees on both sides are tall and lush. In the middle of the blue brick ground, there is a landscape with rockery and a large water tank for raising carp.

Behind it is the hall.

But now the yard is a mess.

There was still a pile of remaining ashes on the ground. Although some objects were burnt black and charred, they still maintained their original shapes because no one touched them.

For example, things like belts, thicker books, and fox fur boots.

Behind this pile of ashes is the tree.

"Are these the things that Madam Hou burned?" Yin Yunting walked a few steps closer and took a look. "It is said that what was burned were all Zhu Minghao's things."

Lu Zhaoling stood in front of the pile of ashes and looked at it. "If that's the case, they should all be gathered around here."

She turned to the six guards and said, "Come in."

As soon as the guard entered the door, he felt his whole body being quickly enveloped by cold air. It felt as if the threshold was a dividing line, with the outside being the human world and the inside being the underworld.

Some people even couldn't help but tremble.

They can't stand this kind of coldness.

But at this moment, a warmth suddenly spread in their arms.

That is the talisman given by the young lady.

Lu Zhaoling suddenly walked up to one of the guards, his face turned cold, and he said unhappily, "Don't use your claws, I'll chop them off for you!"

The guard was shocked.

He wants his claws.

But Lu Zhaoling stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, then shook his hand away as if brushing something away.

The guard felt cold all over.

He tilted his head and looked at his shoulder, only to see a bloody handprint slowly emerging on his dark clothes.

"hiss!"

The guard gasped.

Fortunately, they are Zhou Shiyue's subordinates. Zhou Shiyue has high demands and does not allow them to make a fuss about anything that happens. If it were someone else, they would have definitely jumped up by now.

Lu Zhaoling slapped a purification talisman on his shoulder.

With a hissing sound, smoke rose and the bloody handprint disappeared again.

The guard's body was already somewhat stiff.

Lu Zhaoling consoled them, "It's okay. I've seen your faces. You won't die."

The guard forced a smile. Although he wouldn't die, he didn't say he would be so frightened.

"This is just the beginning." Lu Zhaoling said again.

"You all know what happened here, right? To put it simply, there must have been a lot of tragic deaths. Next, I need your help, but it's not good if you can't see anything, so I'm going to open your third eye."

Lu Zhaoling asked them very seriously -

"Would you like to see a ghost?"

Guard: "..."

I just don’t know how to answer!

Say yes?

Do we want to see ghosts? It always feels against our will.

But even if they said they didn't want to, they were all here to help the young lady, so how could they back down at the critical moment?

The guards straightened their backs, ready to die.

"Miss, let's do it."

Seeing them like this, Lu Zhaoling wanted to laugh, but the situation was not right. She stepped back and said, "Master brother, come here."

This kind of thing, the senior brother can still do it.

Just open it for half an hour.

She handed a stack of talismans to Yin Yunting.

While Yin Yunting was opening the third eye for the guards, she walked to the pile of ashes, squatted down, and reached in to dig around.