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

No matter what, since the paper crane went to Hongliu Lane, they naturally had to follow.

I just wonder if those people holding their children have also arrived here.

"She's a fairy, why would she live in a place like this? This place doesn't feel fairy at all." Qingbao also found it very strange.

Xiao Jiechi didn't know where they were talking about, so he just followed them ignorantly.

Although it is called an alley, it is actually quite a large road.

There are two-story buildings on both sides of the road, and they are all exquisite and beautiful.

Only now the curtains were hung in plain colors, and the lanterns were changed to a single warm color.

According to passers-by, it used to be colorful, and with the lascivious music in the building, it had a confusing atmosphere.

A den of money.

The small building is now also open, and some shadows can be seen through the windows, which means there are some people sitting and talking.

There is no music.

Zhou Shiyue took Lu Zhaoling's hand.

Behind, Qingyin and Qingbao walked on both sides of Xiaojiechi.

Qinglin and others were at the end.

As Xiaojie walked, he felt a little chilly. He shrank his neck, looked around at Qingyin and Qingbao, and asked in a low voice, "Are you two sisters cold?"

He originally called Qingyin Qingbao because she was also a donor, but Qingbao gave him a lot of food, pinched his face from time to time, and said that the young lady had told him to leave him to the two of them to take care of him when he was away on business, and asked him to call her sister. Xiaojie couldn't resist, so he called her sister.

Qingyin and Qingbao both looked at him.

"It's a little cool, but not cold."

"Xiao Jie, do you feel cold?"

Xiao Jiechi looked at a small building in front of him. The building was shrouded in a thin layer of red mist, and even the light from the lantern hanging on the door was dyed a blurry red.

He nodded, "Cold."

This kind of coldness was what he felt every time he encountered bad things in the past.

And now he saw the small building shrouded in red mist again, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

While he was talking to Qingyin and Qingbao, the three of them slowed down their pace at the same time. When he looked at Lu Zhaoling and Zhou Shiyue, he realized that they had already closed the distance and were almost reaching the front of the small building.

Unlike other small buildings, this one is not connected to the left or right.

There is a small open space on both sides of it, with a few trees planted on them. The trees are taller than the second-floor railings and have lush branches and leaves.

Because of this, the privacy of this small building is much better than other small buildings.

After all, when the window is open, it is blocked by these branches and leaves.

But it is also because of these trees that this small building looks a little eerie on a night like this.

"Donor Lu."

Xiao Jiechi was a little worried, and he chased after Lu Zhaoling with his short legs. In fact, he was a little scared. It was because his master always saw these things that he let him stay in the ancestral temple in the capital and try not to go out.

But he was afraid that Lu Zhaoling couldn't see it.

Because this red mist looks evil, like blood.

In this red fog, the color of the small building feels different from the surroundings. It's like a dream, but it's a nightmare.

Lu Zhaoling watched the little paper crane shaky when it touched the red mist. She stretched out her hand and the paper crane flew back and landed in her palm.

She looked down and saw that the tip of one of the paper crane's wings was a little burnt yellow.

Zhou Shiyue also saw it.

"this......"

what happened?

Zhou Shiyue couldn't see the red fog, but he clearly felt that something was wrong with this small building.

There was a kind of disgust that repelled him.

If he had followed his mind, he would not have approached the small building, let alone walked in.

Lu Zhaoling uttered a soft "hush".

She turned back to look at Xiaojie eating.

Xiao Jiechi had already run to their side, stretched out his hand and gently pinched Lu Zhaoling's sleeve, "Do you want to go in?"

He looked toward the small building and whispered, "I saw it."

"What did you see?"

"Blood-red mist." Xiao Jie said in surprise.

Zhou Shiyue looked at the small building again after hearing what he said, but he still didn't see it. It seemed that there was a reason why Lu Xiaoyi brought this little monk with him.

He looked at Lu Zhaoling, not knowing whether she had seen it or not.

Lu Zhaoling nodded and put away the little paper crane.

"You're not mistaken. There are a lot of dead people in this building."

Qingyin and the others had also arrived here. When they heard Lu Zhaoling's words, they couldn't help but shudder.

"Don't go in."

Lu Zhaoling turned to them and said, "Just wait here."

"But, Miss..."

They are a little worried. Don’t they need to go in and protect the young lady?

Although they don't know any mysterious arts, what if there are thugs among them?

"Just follow your orders." Zhou Shiyue interrupted them calmly.

In this situation, their first choice was to listen to Lu Xiaoyi.

"Yes."

"Ayue, you and Xiaojiechi come in with me."

Lu Zhaoling said, and stretched out her hand to Jie Chi. "I'll lead you."

She could see that Xiaojie was scared when eating.

Xiao Jie hesitated for a moment and was about to put his hand into Lu Zhaoling's hand when a slender hand reached out from the side and grabbed his small fleshy hand.

He looked at His Royal Highness Prince Jin.

His Royal Highness Prince Jin curled his lips at him and said, "I'll hold your hand."

"You..." Lu Zhaoling originally wanted to say, are you jealous of even this master?

Before he could finish his words, he met Zhou Shiyue's eyes. He said, "I won't occupy your hand and affect you." Draw a talisman.

If anything happened, she would have to separate and protect Xiaojie.

It seems to make sense.

He certainly wasn't jealous, after all, there was nothing to be jealous about.

Xiao Jie was originally very awkward when eating. If he was led by Mr. Lu, it would be fine, but he felt very scared when being led by His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin.

Donor Jin Wang always said that his head was easy to twist. Now that he is holding his hand, he won’t feel that his hands are easy to break, right?

So scared.

But after Zhou Shiyue led him for two steps, he actually felt that he was no longer cold.

The cold and uncomfortable feeling that I had felt all over my body before disappeared.

Xiaojie looked up at Zhou Shiyue in surprise.

Could it be that this is the reason why Donor Lu likes to hold hands with His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin?

"What's wrong?" Zhou Shiyue noticed his gaze and looked down at him, "Do you think my hands are so big that I can just squeeze them and break them..."?

Before the wicked Prince Jin finished speaking, Lu Zhaoling had already stepped into the door of the small building. That's right, the door of this small building was also open.

Opening the door means doing business. Although they don't dare to have fun openly now, not opening the door is a loss, and there will always be other fun to replace it.

But as soon as she entered the door, a man came quickly and stopped her with his hand.

"Girl, stop."

As Lu Zhaoling stopped, he glanced around.

"This is not a place you can come to. Did you take the wrong road?" The man spoke to her. Although his tone was not fierce, it was firm and unquestionable.