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

Lu Zhaoling persuaded Madam Sheng San.

"What is the point of practicing for decades, Miss San? Being a powerful ghost cultivator is something that is very proud in the ghost world. But if you don't do anything, no matter how powerful you are, you won't be famous."

"Think about it, you have practiced hard for so many years and have achieved such a high level of Taoism, but you have always been unknown. Is that interesting?"

"But if you help today, when these ghosts are sorted out, they will all be able to recover their good souls. When the ghost gate opens, they will go to the netherworld. When the judge and the ghost messenger ask, they will naturally know what you did."

"Once they hear that you, Miss San, have done such a great deed and helped the Netherworld, won't they spread the word about your power and kindness? By then, you will not only have accumulated merits, but also become famous in the Netherworld."

Lu Zhaoling advised her sincerely.

"Think about it. When you go to Nanshao and walk through the ghost world, you can introduce yourself by saying, 'I am Madam Sheng San'. Everyone's eyes will light up immediately and they will say, 'I know, I know, I've heard of your reputation!'"

"They said that they heard that Miss Sheng San was very capable and kind-hearted, and that she helped the wronged souls of a whole village who died tragically. This is really admirable! Isn't it more interesting than if you tell them her name and the ghosts are all confused and ask who Miss Sheng San is?"

Madam Sheng San was so flattered by Lu Zhaoling that she felt like she was floating on airs and had no sense of touch with the ground.

She asked dazedly, "After helping me with this, can I really become famous in the Netherworld?"

Lu Zhaoling: "Of course!"

"Well, then help me," said Madam Sheng San, "but you have to protect me. Don't let anything happen to me. It's not easy for me to cultivate to this day."

After being coaxed by Lu Zhaoling, she forgot the original intention of her cultivation. It was not for fame or power. In the beginning, she just wanted to get out of the small building. Later, she simply couldn't get out and was so bored that she had to practice to pass the time.

She forgot her original intention.

"I will definitely protect you!"

Lu Zhaoling held up the bell and said, "I took out this magic weapon just to protect you. Third Lady, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."

Madam Sheng San nodded dazedly, "Okay then. What should I do?"

"After you go down, just do this..." Lu Zhaoling quickly taught her.

"Has Miss San learned it?"

Madam Sheng San nodded, "I understand..."

"Okay! Then let's go!"

Without waiting for her to finish her words, Lu Zhaoling held the bell in her hand and waved it at Madam Sheng San, and Madam Sheng San's soul was quickly waved into the corpse pit.

"I'm not ready yet!!!" Madam Sheng San screamed a little shrilly.

"Miss San is the most powerful. There's no need to prepare. Come on, quickly float up and hang in the middle of the pit. Find a good position and go!"

Madam Sheng San subconsciously hurriedly did what Lu Zhaoling said.

She had just been thrown in and was floating around.

Now he quickly found the center of the corpse pit, raised his arms horizontally, balanced himself, and stood at attention suspended in the air amidst the ghostly aura.

It’s so cold!

Cold even to ghosts!

Seeing that she was ready in the right position, Lu Zhaoling rang the bell sharply.

"Chaos is empty, hundreds of souls are silent, the sky is bright and bright, listen to the command, and raise the talisman!"

The talismans surrounding the corpse pit suddenly flew up, whoosh!

All the talismans were suspended in the air, surrounding the corpse pit.

Lu Zhaoling rang the bell again.

"Third lady, listen to the bell. When it rings, give me a soul."

Madam Sheng San only heard screams and wails, as well as the crying of children, and each sound seemed to be able to penetrate her eardrums.

She suddenly froze, looking extremely painful.

The scene before my eyes is like purgatory.

Extremely tragic scenes flashed by one after another at a rapid speed, making her soul feel torn apart.

"Ahhh, I can't hear you!"

Madam Sheng San screamed.

Her eyes and ears were occupied by this tragedy, and she could not hear Lu Zhaoling's voice clearly.

Lu Zhaoling's eyes flashed, and he cut his finger, and a drop of blood shot out.

"Wake up."

She rang the bell again.

The drop of blood entered the ghost energy and suddenly burned, like a small bright red flame, which cut through the ghost energy and hung above Madam Sheng San's head.

Madam Sheng San suddenly felt much clearer.

"I heard it, I heard it. Master Lu, please give the order!"

Lu Zhaoling immediately waved her hands, and all the talismans slowly moved closer and tightened. At the same time, she rang the bell and chanted a spell.

Madam Sheng San gradually saw the wisps of souls clearly.

She didn't dare to be distracted, and followed the method that Lu Zhaoling had taught her just now, using her cultivation to separate them one by one.

The village was silent.

There was only endless negative energy slowly flowing towards this side and slowly accumulating.

At this time, the group had already arrived at the guardhouse.

The carriage stopped and a hand opened the curtain.

The soldiers hurried over, lined up neatly, and waited for the people in the carriage to get off.

A man leaned out of the carriage. He looked tall and slender, and the military uniform he wore gave him an intimidating aura.

His palms were big, his fingers were long, and his joints looked extremely powerful.

Lu Yuan stood in the queue, took a quick look, and felt a little depressed.

It is indeed the Lord Qianhu.

Sure enough he came.

But what on earth is he doing here at this time?

Captain Su got off the carriage.

His facial features were not outstanding, but his eye sockets were slightly deep, his eyes were very deep, his nose was slightly humpbacked, and when his thin lips were pursed, he looked like he had difficulty speaking.

"Master Qianhu, have you had your dinner yet?"

Their leader stepped forward and bowed to speak to Captain Su.

Although he was only a captain, Captain Su had a great reputation in the army. Many people did not dare to provoke him. Even some generals with higher military ranks than him were courteous to him.

Although he made a mistake in the past and failed to get promoted, the mistake he made was still a bit frightening.

He was killed because he killed three powerful generals of the enemy when he encountered other garrisons and fought against them.

Originally, this incident was enough to punish Captain Su by military law, but when it was discovered that the three fierce generals had also committed a crime, they should have been dealt with first.

By killing them, Captain Su seemed to have eliminated a hidden danger in the army.

Therefore, Captain Su was not punished, but was not allowed to be promoted for three years.

But after that incident, everyone was a little afraid of him.

This is a madman. When he gets angry during a fight, he will probably kill you regardless of whether you are an enemy or a friend.

"have eaten."

Hearing the question, Captain Su replied indifferently.

Although he agreed to every question, no one dared to relax and everyone waited with bated breath.

Captain Su's eyes swept across their faces one by one, and everyone whose eyes were swept tensed up subconsciously.

I was afraid that I had done something that offended Captain Su, and that he was coming to settle the score with me.

Captain Su spoke again.

"Is there any movement in the village?"