Black Witch Petting Husband Strategy

The next morning, Lingyang arrived at the gate of Prince Zhan's mansion with the letter left by his master. Prince Zhan was wearing court robes and preparing to go to the palace for court. In fact, he had calculated it accurately by counting on his fingers.

"Greetings, Your Highness." Butler Lingyang stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Well," Prince Zhan nodded to Lingyang and said politely, "Thank you for saving me yesterday."

"This is my duty. The Imperial Master ordered me to protect the prince and the king when she is away." Ling Yang handed the letter to Prince Zhan, "Prince, this is a letter from the Imperial Master to you."

"Where is the Imperial Preceptor?" Prince Zhan said, looking towards the gate of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion with a hint of doubt on his face.

He stretched out his hand, and Lingyang Butler quickly handed him a letter. Prince Zhan took the letter, and the word "urgent" was written on the envelope, and his brows slightly frowned.

"The Imperial Master received an urgent request for help from Yuyun County last night, saying that some ghost was haunting the area, so she left overnight." Butler Lingyang answered according to Ni Nanai's arrangement.

"Ghost?" A hint of surprise appeared on Prince Zhan's face. "Did the Imperial Master say what it was?" There was a hint of anxiety in his voice.

He knew that the national teacher was a mysterious master who could handle all kinds of strange things.

However, this was the first time he heard of ghosts.

"No, he just left this letter and left." Butler Lingyang replied. He secretly glanced at Prince Zhan and found that his face had become a little gloomy.

"Okay, thank you." Prince Zhan said as he got on the carriage and opened the letter:

The letter read: "After the morning court session, please arrange for Mu Sixiu, Fanghua and Master Lingyang to go to Guose Tianxiang to get two thousand taels of silver to buy Sanbaishi rice, and arrange for people to send it to the disaster area of Liling for disaster relief.

By the way, I'd like to bring a message to His Majesty the King. In three days, I will cast a spell to bring rain. Your Majesty, please do not worry about the disaster-stricken areas.

There have been ghosts and monsters appearing in Yuyun County recently, causing harm to the people. A large number of innocent people have died. I have gone to investigate. Don't worry. - Ni Nanai"

After reading the letter, Prince Zhan put it away and thought to himself: The matter of ghosts is no trivial matter, but she should be able to succeed if she goes alone.

But when did this national beauty become her property, or...

I didn't expect that she really cares about the people of the world. I underestimated her before.

In the court...

The civil and military officials were puzzled when they saw that the Imperial Preceptor did not come to court. Could it be that the Imperial Preceptor knew something?

"I have something to report." the eunuch shouted.

"Your Majesty, I have something to tell you." Prime Minister Huang stepped forward and bowed with both hands.

"What's the matter, Lord Huang?" asked the king.

"Your Majesty, I have invited the master here. His name is Zhang Banxian. Would Your Majesty like to see him?" Prime Minister Huang said.

"Expert?" The king was puzzled. He just mentioned it a few days ago, and he came today. He must be well prepared.

"Then make noise," said the king.

"The Immortal Zhang is here to see you!" the eunuch shouted loudly.

At this time, a man in his sixties, wearing a black robe and holding a scepter, walked in. He had an easy-going face, and two beards under his nose that looked as pleasing to the eye as eyebrows.

"I, the humble commoner Zhang Shiling, pay my respects to His Majesty the King." Zhang Shiling knelt on both knees and saluted.

"Zhang Banxian, I heard that you are an expert. Do you have any way to solve the plight of the disaster victims in our country?" The king said straight to the point.

Zhang Shiling bowed his head and thought for a moment, then said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, I have a method that can be used to pray for rain in three days to relieve the disaster area."

The king heard this and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes: "That's great. If you can successfully cast a spell to bring rain, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

After Zhang Shiling thanked him, he said, "However, this spell requires some special items to assist. I hope Your Majesty can provide them."

"What do you need? I will give you my full support," said the king.

Zhang Shiling smiled slightly: "Your Majesty only needs to send someone to prepare 108 obsidians and place them around the altar to help me cast the spell."

"Obsidian?" The king thought for a moment and said, "Come here, go find obsidian quickly and make sure you find it within three days."

Zhang Shiling was secretly delighted, he knew that as long as he got the obsidian, he would be able to cast real magic. Then... the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

Seeing the king so happy, Zhang Shiling pretended to be profound and said, "In addition, we need a bottle of rootless water and a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum."

The king frowned slightly after hearing this, but immediately ordered to find these things.

Zhang Shiling spoke again: "Your Majesty, this spell needs to be performed at night. Please order all personnel within three miles of the altar to be cleared."

The king hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed to Zhang Shiling's request.

Zhang Shiling was secretly delighted. His plan was being realized step by step. As long as he got the obsidian, he could awaken the dark power and plunge the whole country into panic. By then, he would be the master of this world...