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

Zheng Asi and his wife also felt that Yin Yunting had come with ill intentions.

Otherwise, why would they make fun of Daya, who had already died a long time ago?

"Sir," Zheng Ah Si said with a hoarse voice, but he still suppressed his anger, "even if my eldest daughter were still alive, she wouldn't have such an expensive hairpin, so you'd better leave."

"Look at our family. We are poor and have only four walls. We are old, weak and sick. There is nothing worth deceiving you."

Yin Yunting took out the hairpin.

"Have you seen this?"

This hairpin does not look very valuable to ordinary people. But it is a magic weapon, and it is valuable only when it is given to people in the Xuanmen.

As soon as the hairpin was taken out, Zheng Xian's eyes lit up.

"It's my sister's hairpin!"

Her sister had once told her that the wood used to make the hairpin was unusual and hard to find. At the time, she thought it didn't look very good.

Girls like gold, silver and jade. What's so good about something as black as this?

But she would still praise her sister for looking good wearing the hairpin.

"It was this hairpin that was sold to me for a hundred taels."

Yin Yunting took out the silver note and handed it to Zheng Asi.

Zheng Asi moved his hand and wanted to reach out to take it, but then felt it was not a good idea.

"No, no, no, this is not worth a hundred taels. Sir," Zheng Asi looked at the hairpin, gritted his teeth, and made a decision, "Otherwise, we won't take the hundred taels. Can you give us the hairpin?"

After these words were spoken, Zheng Xian and her daughter nodded.

"Yes, this is the only thing my sister left behind. Sir, can you return it to us?"

"If you feel you've been wronged, we can compensate you a little more." Zheng Asi thought for a moment and went into the inner room.

After a while, he took out a cloth bag and opened it layer by layer. There were two or three pieces of silver in it, which looked like it was less than two taels.

He hesitated for a moment and handed over the change.

"These are all we have. Can you give us some?"

Yin Yunting's eyes flashed.

In the eyes of the Zheng family, the value of this hairpin itself may be less than ten cents.

However, because it belonged to Zheng Ying, they felt it was very precious.

For such a poor family, one hundred taels was definitely a huge sum of money. However, they did not want the one hundred taels and were willing to give him an extra one tael of silver.

Zheng Xian's mother and daughter also agreed with him. Their eyes were red and they looked at him pleadingly.

"Young Master, please." Zheng Xian said.

The oil-paper umbrella in Yin Yunting's hand suddenly shook.

Because the movement was a little abrupt, the Zheng family also saw it, but they thought it was Yin Yunting's hand shaking.

It was night, there was no sunlight, and it wasn't raining, so it was quite strange that this young man brought an umbrella with him.

"No, sir, my eldest daughter passed away several years ago. When did she sell this hairpin to you?" Zheng Xian's mother suddenly thought of this.

"Is my sister not dead?"

"Impossible, those people said your sister was dead, and the people in the Marquis' Mansion also acknowledged it."

"Dad, but we haven't found my sister's body yet..."

"We will find it. Didn't the fairy say so? Follow her method..." Zheng Xian's mother suddenly said this.

But before she could finish her words, Zheng Asi immediately interrupted her and his expression changed.

"Mother, you are not feeling well, why don't you go in and lie down first."

Yin Yunting had already noticed that Zheng Xian seemed to have lost half of her vitality.

It wasn't the kind that directly took away her lifespan and youth, but it was the kind that took away her energy and vitality, making her look lifeless.

Now he heard something about the fairy lady, and it seemed like she was looking for Zheng Ying, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"This hairpin was given to me by Miss Zheng Ying. It is very useful to me, so please forgive me for not giving it to you. Also, this hundred taels was given to me by Miss Zheng Ying, so please accept it."

"When did you meet my sister? Did you meet her in the Marquis' Mansion? The Marquis' Mansion has been raided, and Zhu Minghao's family is dead. My sister, when can my sister give you the hairpin?"

Yin Yunting pulled a chair and sat down, then put the banknotes on the table.

"I have a suggestion," he said calmly, "Tell me what fairy you are looking for and how to find Zheng Ying. I will also tell you when she gave me this hairpin."

Zheng family: "......"

Can you do this?

Of course Yin Yunting would not let Zheng Ying out so easily.

If he wanted to let his relatives see a ghost, he had to see if they could accept it or bear it. Otherwise, why would he come in person?

Wouldn't it be enough to open the umbrella outside and let Zheng Ying come in by herself?

Now it seems to him that something is wrong with the vitality of the Zheng family, especially Zheng Xian, so it is not appropriate for them to see ghosts.

Unless he gave her a talisman, Zheng Ying shouldn't get too close to them.

"Mr. Yin, you heard wrong, there is no fairy lady." Zheng Asi said.

"In that case, I'll take my leave."

Yin Yunting pretended to stand up, but then said, "But I can tell you that Miss Zheng Xian's body is not right. If you really saw some fairy lady, then this fairy lady must have stolen the most important thing from Zheng Xian."

"what?"

The Zheng family's expressions changed again.

Aunt Zheng subconsciously grabbed Zheng Xian's hand tightly and looked at her face.

Her heart sank into the abyss.

Because she felt that what Yin Yunting said was very likely to be true. There was something wrong with Zheng Xian. What did the neighbors say when they saw her these two days?

Why are you so thin and look so ugly?

Zheng Asi's hands were also shaking.

Anyway, Zheng Xian was calmer. Her emotions were already not normal, and she knew that she might have a problem, so she just looked at Yin Yunting.

"Young Master Yin!" Zheng Asi quickly stopped Yin Yunting.

"You, are you a master? You can see what's wrong with my Xian Ya, right?"

"I can see it, but if you don't tell the truth, I can't see it." Yin Yunting said.

The umbrella in his hand shook again.

Zheng Asi's eyes couldn't help but fall on the umbrella.

He was close to Yin Yunting this time and did not see any movement of his hands, but the umbrella seemed to shake suddenly by itself.

He was stunned.

"I don't know what the relationship between that fairy lady and you is, but I have Zheng Ying's hairpin in my hand, and she entrusted me to deliver the hundred taels of silver to me. You can think for yourself who is more reliable."

Yin Yunting shook the umbrella gently.

I know you're anxious, but don't be anxious yet.

"Her father?" Aunt Zheng's eyes turned red and tears rolled down. She held her daughter's hand and looked at her husband.

Zheng Asi looked at her, then at Zheng Xian, and then at the banknotes on the table.

Suddenly, he knelt down towards Yin Yunting.

"Master Yin, we believe you!"