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

Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and his heart felt like it was going to explode with fear.

But he opened his mouth and no sound came out, and his arm was still held by Lu Zhaoling, so he couldn't run away.

In that bronze mirror, a face actually appeared in that bronze mirror.

A woman's face.

The face was fair and white, with beautiful features.

Her eyes were looking outside the mirror, her gaze was moving, and she reached out to adjust the pearl hairpin that was crooked on her hair.

The hairpin made her fingers look white, slender and her skin delicate.

On her index finger was a red gold, hollow, gem-studded ring, which flashed in the candlelight as she moved.

It looks so real.

It was as if there was really such a beauty sitting in front of the mirror, grooming herself.

However, the stool in front of the dressing table was clearly empty, and there was no one sitting there!

Xiaoyu felt cold all over, and the hairs on his back stood up.

What he was thinking in his mind was that he wanted to pull Lu Zhaoling behind him, pull her along, turn around and go downstairs, and run quickly.

But his body was out of control. His hands and legs were stiff and he couldn't even take a step.

Before he could react, he even leaned towards Lu Zhaoling, wishing he could hide behind her.

But this sister is also very weird.

She slapped a talisman on his face and he was speechless.

Xiaoyu felt that he should be afraid of Lu Zhaoling, but his body was more honest than him and he still stayed close to Lu Zhaoling.

Lu Zhaoling was also looking at the mirror at this moment.

Xiaoyu found that her expression was calm, her body was not shaking, and even her grip on his hand was very steady.

She didn't look frightened at all.

"This is a silencing talisman. If you think you can remain calm and not scream, you can take it off." Lu Zhaoling said softly.

Silence Talisman? Is there such a thing?

After Xiaoyu realized what was happening, he shook his head violently.

Don’t take it, don’t take it!

He had no confidence in himself! He felt that he would definitely scream, so it would be better to be controlled and not make any sound, so that it would seem as if he was not frightened and would not be so embarrassed.

"Does anyone call this place a haunted house?" Lu Zhaoling asked again.

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head hesitantly.

But he grabbed Lu Zhaoling's sleeve tightly.

No, the beauty in the mirror seemed to be looking at them. Why not run away? How could they still ask him questions here?

Could those two people in the yard downstairs be killed by ghosts?

The little fish trembled.

"This isn't your first time here, is it?"

Xiaoyu nodded.

"You haven't been here before?"

He nodded again.

"You didn't see anything strange like this? You didn't see this woman?"

Shake your head, shake your head violently.

He began to pull her, go, go quickly.

He met the gaze of the beauty in the mirror!

Ahhh! She smiled at him!

The little fish's bodies are all cold.

Lu Zhaoling took a step forward, and Xiaoyu followed him.

His eyes widened and he grabbed her in shock.

Crazy?

Why don’t you run? Why are you walking forward?

"I'll go and see if I can communicate with her," said Lu Zhaoling.

Ahhh, what a joke! How is it possible to communicate in this situation?

The woman had just smiled brightly at them, but now the corners of her lips slowly dropped down again, and her eyes, which had originally been smiling, gradually became colder.

All of a sudden, she went from being a gorgeous beauty to looking like a femme fatale!

Ahhhh, this is so scary!

At this time, the woman in the mirror moved closer to the front, and her face became bigger and closer to them, as if she was about to stick her head out of the mirror!

Lu Zhaoling felt that his sleeves were about to be torn.

She looked down and said, "Let go. You can't run away now. Can't you see that she has seen you?"

The little fish was shaking like a salted fish hanging on a bamboo pole.

Can you really see him?

Seeing that he still remembers him, you won’t let him go, right?

His hands were so weak that he couldn't hold Lu Zhaoling. Lu Zhaoling walked forward again and stood behind the stool.

The woman in the mirror raised her eyes and met Lu Zhaoling's gaze.

At this time, Yin Yunting in the inn was sitting next to a table with three talismans standing on the table.

In front of the three talismans is the bell.

Lu Zhaoling left the bell to him temporarily.

He couldn't sleep in the first place, but the other person who couldn't even sit down didn't give him the chance to lie on the bed.

Zhou Shiyue called him to Lu Zhaoling's room and prepared to stay there all night.

Zhou Shiyue couldn't sleep until she came back.

If he doesn't sleep, Yin Yunting naturally can't sleep either.

Yin Yunting originally thought that it would be fine to just sit there and close his eyes to rest, but His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin was just making things difficult for him and forced him to think of a solution.

"Is there any way to know Xiaoling's situation in real time? Even if it's just to know whether she is safe or not."

Yin Yunting wanted to say, there is no way.

But His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin didn't listen.

"How can there be absolutely no solution? Think about it carefully."

The emperor also showed up.

"How about I go out and look for Master Ling? I'm just a ghost, so I'm not afraid of any danger, right?"

Yin Yunting naturally couldn't agree to this.

"This city is filled with ghosts, so ghosts are bound to be dangerous. We don't know what's going on yet, so of course you can't go out."

"Then you should think of a solution quickly, otherwise we will just keep waiting."

Yin Yunting had no choice but to think of this solution.

He used a magic bell and a breath-guiding talisman to track the eldest senior sister's breath. If she was in danger and too many talismans exploded around her, causing spiritual energy fluctuations, the bell would ring.

So, the two of them, with one soul, stared at each other for half the night.

In the attic of the haunted house.

Xiaoyu looked at Lu Zhaoling standing behind the empty stool, but her image in the mirror was not there. He was still occupied by the beautiful face, and he felt very panicked.

Now he didn't dare to leave, nor did he dare to get closer. Subconsciously, he tightly grasped the sachet that Lu Zhaoling had given him.

There is a talisman inside.

Lu Zhaoling stood there, looking at the woman in the mirror, and he actually had a ghostly look on his face.

At this time, there was a faint golden light lingering in her eyes, as if she could see through her entire life.

"The face is tender and the soul is bright. The peach blossom evil is thousands of layers, and the soul is locked in the tower."

Lu Zhaoling said this softly.

Xiaoyu didn't understand anything at all, but that didn't stop him from feeling terrified.

I don’t understand, but it still feels scary.

The woman in the mirror looked at Lu Zhaoling with a sinister look. After hearing Lu Zhaoling's words, she suddenly sneered a few times.

Then, Xiaoyu heard her words.

The sound did not seem to come from the mirror, but rather seemed to be originating in this small attic, above the head, beside the ears, behind and in front, in a three-dimensional surround.

"Master? This is the first time I have seen such a young and beautiful master. If he is really a master, why didn't he come earlier? What's the point of knowing my fate now?!"