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

After the incident at the Marquis' Mansion, all the neighbors who could temporarily move to other villas left.

They cannot leave. Once night falls, the doors and windows are closed and they will not come out no matter what noise they hear.

There was such a loud noise here tonight that someone actually heard it. It was banging and banging, and it was the middle of the night, so at least someone must have heard it.

But everyone tacitly huddled in their own beds, hugging the quilt or their partner tightly, not daring to move, not daring to move at all.

There were night patrol officers, but they did not come near this area. After all, something like that had happened in the mansion, so the officers were lazy and avoided this area.

So, now, the area around the Marquis' Mansion is still quiet.

At this moment, it was so quiet that the six guards seemed to hear their own heartbeats.

Here, Lu Zhaoling had the most indifferent expression.

Yin Yunting stood beside her, still holding the wooden hairpin in his hand.

He looked at what was in Lu Zhaoling's hand, and for a moment he wanted to touch his forehead.

Because, it was actually a severed palm, and now, only bones were left, so, it was a bone claw.

His gaze shifted to the girl again.

On the half of her body that was exposed and was damaged to the point of being tattered, he saw her arm bones, but no hands.

"Senior Sister, what are you doing with her hand?" he asked softly.

Sometimes, the actions of the eldest sister can make the ghost angry to death again.

The guards had already discovered what Lu Zhaoling was holding, and they all swallowed nervously.

Gudong.

The guard didn't dare to look back. He just stood there, sweating profusely.

Now only his confidence in Lu Zhaoling supported him. The lady said that they were very lucky and would not die.

"Is this hairpin yours?"

Lu Zhaoling spoke again and looked at Yin Yunting at the same time.

Yin Yunting was helpless and could only cooperate with her and raised the wooden hairpin in his hand.

Wow, even he has to say wow, the senior sister has directly brought out the owner of the wooden hairpin.

When she saw the wooden hairpin, the girl's perfect eyes finally moved, and even became a little bright.

"I want to discuss something with you," Lu Zhaoling said again, "I think you have some talent for cultivation. Is this wooden hairpin made by you?"

Not only does she have a talent for Taoism, but she also made this wooden hairpin with her own hands.

Yin Yunting was a little surprised.

However, although he is also proficient in the mystical arts, he is still not as good as the senior sister, and his eyes are not as sharp as the senior sister's. She can see this, but he cannot.

"The price you paid for making this wooden hairpin in our Xuanmen sect is about one hundred taels of silver," said Lu Zhaoling.

Everyone was stunned, wondering why Lu Zhaoling would talk about the price of the wooden hairpin at this time.

But Yin Yunting understood what the senior sister meant.

"You are already dead, so this hairpin is useless. Besides, the three members of Qing Fuhou's family have also died tragically."

Lu Zhaoling continued, "If I'm not mistaken, you were responsible for the death of the Marquis and his wife. When you died tragically, you used your last breath to draw a talisman with a wooden hairpin and your heart's blood. The talisman was buried under the tree along with your body."

"The spell worked. Your overwhelming hatred absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through this tree and became stronger day by day. However, your hairpin was taken away by Zhu Minghao and was not buried with you. Although you have become stronger, you still have no way to take revenge."

"It was not until your wooden hairpin was accidentally burned by the Marquis that the spell was fully completed and you were released. Your resentment controlled the tree, and the roots pulled the Marquis, causing her to fall into the fire. Your resentment entered her mind, magnifying her hatred for the Marquis Qingfu."

"So after she was burned, the Marquis' wife rushed to Qingfu Marquis and hugged him to die together. If Zhu Minghao was here at the time, he would also die in the fire."

When Lu Zhaoling said this, the guards were shocked.

"Fortunately, Zhu Minghao died in prison, otherwise, you would not let him go, and the prison would have caught fire." When Lu Zhaoling said this, he suddenly thought of Zhou Shiyue again.

She was suddenly stunned.

That’s right, if Zhu Minghao didn’t die in the prison, the girl would find a way to move to the prison, set fire to the prison, and burn Zhu Minghao to death.

Her resentment was so strong that she had already lost her rationality.

"You are attached to a big tree. If you want to get to the prison, you have to move from every tree along this road. At that time, many trees along this route will suddenly turn black, and even houses will suddenly catch fire."

The guards' faces changed drastically.

Lu Zhaoling continued, "When you get to the prison, you will lose your mind and it is impossible for you to burn only Zhu Minghao. You will set the whole prison on fire. By then, everyone in the prison, whether they are prisoners, jailers, or Lord Lin who is handling cases in the prison, may die in the sea of ​​fire."

She had already lost her mind, and the reason she was somewhat conscious now was because she had just been beaten up by Lu Zhaoling, bombarded with talismans, and then purified.

However, before that, she had not taken action because Zhu Minghao was dead.

She sensed the death of her enemy and did not take the next step.

Yin Yunting suddenly asked, "Does the merits of the King of Jin increase because of this?"

Did the King of Jin do it intentionally or unintentionally? When he set up the plan to kill Zhu Minghao, he probably didn't expect this to happen, right?

Or will the King of Jin be urged to do good deeds and save lives unintentionally?

"We'll know when we go and take a look tomorrow," said Lu Zhaoling.

Tomorrow she will go and see if Zhou Shiyue’s merits have increased.

"What's the point of you saying this?" The girl suddenly spoke. The guard felt her voice on the back of his neck, and his whole body went numb.

"These people have strong lives, and their yang energy can allow me to practice..." said the girl.

She wanted their lives so that she could perhaps recover the other half of her body.

However, before she could finish her words, Lu Zhaoling interrupted her.

"What are you thinking about? Look at me, look at me." She pointed at herself, "With me here, how can I let them die in your hands?"

"Senior sister, you are so domineering." Yin Yunting said.

"That's right." Lu Zhaoling raised his chin and looked at the girl again. "Although you are miserable, you are already dead. Now you are just a resentment."

Guard: So, it’s still a ghost?

They finally realized that the young lady was just deceiving them.

"You harmed the Marquis and his wife before. Even if you are seeking revenge, the one in the underworld can forgive you. But if you want to devour these innocent guards, your evil will not be less than Zhu Minghao's. Okay, listen to me. Sell this hairpin to me... Junior Brother."

Lu Zhaoling said generously, "My fellow apprentice will pray for you, and then send two hundred taels of silver to your parents. This one hundred taels is enough for them to live well."

Yin Yunting: ???

Is it him again?