This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Inside Jirenzhai.

Seven or eight beggars in ragged clothes knelt at the door of the Zhaiyuan in gratitude.

"Master Wangji is really a living Bodhisattva who saves suffering."

"Thank you Zen Master for your stay..."

"Everyone, get up quickly." A thin man in a blue robe stepped forward to help the beggars on the ground, and he didn't mind their stains.

"Zen Master, we don't have much food left in our fasting. We have to deliver food to the nearby village tomorrow. If you keep saving people like this, we won't be able to eat enough food."

The young novice in Tsing Yi muttered, Wang Ji glanced back at him, and said earnestly, "Life is at stake, just a mouthful of food. I can't eat grains, so you can divide my fasting meal among them."

"That's not what I meant..." The little novice hurriedly explained, but Wang Ji shook his head and said, "The abbot has cultivated several wastelands in the back mountain of the monastery, and there is no manpower. You take them down to bathe and change clothes, and then send them up the mountain, In the future, they will live on the back mountain, cultivate their own crops, and make a living without any problem."

The little novice sighed, "Zen Master, you and the abbot are too soft-hearted, Donghua Temple is almost overcrowded now, I heard that there will be people coming from the palace in the past two days, and there are so many idle people waiting in the temple, what will you do if you collide with the nobles? ?"

Wang Ji's eyes moved slightly, and he said in a gentle tone, "I am a compassionate Buddha. Since I am a noble person from the palace, I naturally don't want to see the people of Limin suffer. I believe they will be considerate. Don't talk too much, take them up the mountain quickly. ."

"Yes."

The little novice took people to the temple on the mountain, and the figure quickly disappeared into the heavy fog of the mountain, engulfed by the night.

Wangji withdrew his gaze, and was about to close the courtyard door when he heard several hooves coming.

Wang Ji lowered his head as if he didn't see it, so he wanted to quickly close the courtyard door, and put a hand on the door with a bang.

Wangji looked up and saw a token hanging in front of him.

"Meet the Prince Regent." Wangji concealed his annoyance, raised his head and bowed to the person who came.

Chu Ci took back the token, pushed the door open, and stepped aside.

The man under Yuehua was dressed in a black robe, with a hint of coldness on his jade-like face, it was Xiao Jue.

"Has the nobles in the palace arrived?"

Wangji's eyes flashed and he shook his head. The news he received was that the eldest princess in the palace was coming to Donghua Temple to practice for a period of time. He never thought that the regent would come.

"My lord, the eldest princess is one step ahead of us. Ordinarily, even if we don't reach us, we should meet them on the road." Chu Ci frowned and said, "Don't be wrong."

After Chu Ci finished speaking, he didn't hear a reply for a long time, but when he looked up, he saw that his prince had been staring at Jirenzhai, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Wangji groaned in his heart, and hurriedly said: "The interior of the restaurant is simple, and it's not late at night, why don't I send someone to take you up to the mountain first."

Xiao Jue retracted his gaze and glanced at him lightly, "No, this king is waiting for someone here, let's clean up the two wing rooms."

Wangji couldn't refuse, and twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, "Okay."

He turned around and just took two steps, his body trembled suddenly, and he spat out a big mouthful of blood with a wow.

This mouthful of blood vomited inexplicably, Chu Ci's brows twitched and he frowned, only to see Wang Ji lowered his head and his body kept shaking.

"Is the Zen master in a bad shape?"

"No...no problem." Wangji swallowed the blood back, turned back and smiled at them, "Wait a minute, my lord, I'm just asking people to clean up the wing."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly walked into the hospital, and his face became extremely sinister in an instant.

Damn it! Who is destroying the **** he laid!

…

The branches of a large burning locust tree trembled, and the shadows of the trees were staggered under the light of the fire.

"Humph-"

The woman's cold snort suddenly sounded, the wind blew, and the howls of ghosts and wolves disappeared in an instant, like a hallucination.

"Crimson the bodies of these children as well." Tsing Yi said, "Don't bury them in the soil."

Everyone was busy again, Tsing Yi glanced at it, and walked back to the village silently.

"Go." She patted the fat cat.

This is the soul of vain death, and the yang life is not yet exhausted, so it should be arranged for reincarnation early. A total of 16 children and ghosts were gathered, 15 of them left, and the remaining one was in front of Tsing Yi.

"Little devil, why don't you leave?" Tsing Yi stared at the radish head, this is a daring one, the previous group of little devils were afraid of the breath on her body and did not dare to approach, only this kid dared to drill forward without fear of death.

"Pretty sister, I want to wait for Xiaohua, I want to go to reincarnation with her."

Tsing Yi's beautiful eyes moved slightly, "Who is Xiao Hua?"

"It's a friend I just met before you came, but she was taken away by my uncle and aunt." The little boy lowered his head, "Not only Xiaohua, but also many other children."

Tsing Yi stared at the cold meals in the room, "Who made those meals for you?"

"It's uncle and aunt, but when you came, beautiful sister, they just left and took Xiaohua."

Another fat cat sent a group of bear children to the ground, and Tsing Yi handed over the question to it, and went back to the fox fur chair and sat down.

It didn't take long for the fat cat to know about the situation.

"According to that kid, the sixteen children have been dead for several years, but they were buried under the big locust tree more than a year ago. The original people in this village all died that day. All the ghosts disappeared, but the ghosts of adults would return to the village once a month to cook a meal, and every day, many ghosts of children would gather and be taken away."

"That makes sense." Tsing Yi said with deep eyes: "These sixteen children form a Yin acupoint under the locust tree. On this day of the month, the moon is the most yin and yin. The hundred ghosts will spontaneously head here. come together."

"But according to what the kid said, it's always children who come here."

Tsing Yi pointed at the food on the table, "The kid said, every time I go back to the village, only those uncles and aunts, there are no children. There are at least a dozen people in this village, how can there not even be a single child, the beloved son of parents, behind the scenes The monsters manipulated these parents back to the village to cook, did you really feed these 16 dead little ghosts? He is attracting souls and forcibly abducting those lonely little ghosts!"

The fat cat's tail was upright, and its hair was fried, "Bastard, isn't this a job competition with our Yin Si?! We have to take care of this!"

"Nonsense!" Tsing Yi's smile was cold, and there are really few people who dare to grab food from her mouth these days!

"Little devil, what's your name?" Tsing Yi glanced at the curious little boy beside him.

"My name is Dog Dan."

dog egg…

Tsing Yi rubbed Seimei's acupoint, this name is really stupid.

However, dying under such vicious means should be full of resentment, but the breath of these sixteen little ghosts is still very clean.

How to do this, even Tsing Yi can't figure it out.

I have to say that the demon behind that does have some tricks.

"The old locust tree was burnt, and the monster behind him won't let it go." The fat cat licked his tongue.

Tsing Yi sneered, "That's great, I'm afraid he won't be able to pretend to be dead."