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

Madam Sheng San herself was also very curious about what the Netherworld Flower Reincarnation Fruit looked like.

Lu Zhaoling did not expose the truth and let Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai trick Sheng Sanniang into helping guard it. That only shows that when the fruit of the reincarnation fruit is ripe, something dangerous will definitely happen.

Based on her understanding of Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, if it was just a small problem, they would not bother the other ghosts at all.

But, she also wanted to know.

So, it would be good for Madam Sheng San to go and see her, and then she can talk to her about it when she comes back.

But she still had to remind Madam Sheng San.

"Grandma, the things of the netherworld require a powerful ghost fairy like you to guard. I guess it won't be that easy. I'm afraid there will be dangers or risks."

"You must not take it lightly. If you really want to get the Samsara Fruit, let Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai get it by themselves. Don't take over casually. Be careful of the consequences."

Grandma is still an extra-curricular errand boy.

Although I know that Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai would not be so unkind, but since Yan Jun is missing, I am afraid that they will do something different from before for some other reason.

Grandma Sheng is so naive, so she still needs some advice.

"Master, don't worry, I'm not stupid." Madam Sheng San said confidently, "I will be careful."

"Okay, it's daybreak, I should go down."

Madam Sheng San looked at the sky and said to Lu Zhaoling, "Master, give me the pen. I will take it back and report to Lord Black Envoy."

Didn’t they say that what was stolen was from the Netherworld and Ghost Abyss?

Pen...

Lu Zhaoling's eyes rolled.

"Madam San, it's like this. We haven't tried the evil cultivator yet, and we can't be sure whether this pen was stolen from Guiyuan."

"So we have to interrogate that guy first. What if he stole the pen from someone else? Then we have to use this pen to trace the matter further. This pen cannot be taken to the Netherworld yet."

"Just tell Xiao Hei straight out. Besides, judging from the moves that evil cultivator made just now, it's possible that this wasn't the cause, but some evil move that opened the ghost cave and drew the abyss fog out."

"Anyway, it's possible. Keep the pen and we'll find out first."

"But Lord Black Envoy said that if we find something, we can take it down for them to examine first..."

"If the test result is wrong, don't you have to send it up?" Lu Zhaoling interrupted her and urged her to go down. "It's okay, it's okay. Just repeat what I said. If he doesn't like it, let him come up to me. Okay, it's daybreak. Hurry up and go down."

Madam Sheng San was dizzy and left through the ghost gate.

At the gate of hell, Lu Zhaoling clapped his left hand with his right hand.

"It's done."

She turned around and ran towards Yin Changxing.

"Master, Master, what do you think of this pen?"

Yin Changxing glanced at her and handed her the pen. "Take a look for yourself first. What? Did you trick the ghost away?"

Weng Songzhi also asked with a smile, "Do you want to take this pen for yourself?"

"Master, Uncle Master, look at what you said, am I that kind of person?"

Lu Zhaoling took the pen. It was cold to the touch, feeling like wood but not wood, jade but not jade. He had no idea what it was made of.

And those hairs should be some very special animal hair, but I can't tell what it is.

But as soon as he waved the pen in his hand, Lu Zhaoling felt a kind of power.

"This is not a pen for drawing talismans." Lu Zhaoling said.

"Yeah." Yin Changxing nodded.

"It can divide the two worlds, mobilize yin and yang, and circulate spiritual energy. This pen..." Lu Zhaoling tried it lightly, felt its power, and was also surprised.

"Master, what kind of pen is this?"

She was able to use it and knew the power of the pen, but she really didn't know what kind of pen it was.

"This is the Piao Miao Pen." Yin Changxing said. "It is said that this Piao Miao Pen was made by a master who once shocked the world and the underworld. Many people or ghosts want to snatch it."

He sighed softly, and then said, "If this pen was in Lord Yan's hands at that time, he could have cleared the netherworld, sent all the evil spirits to the ghost abyss, and even broken the boundaries to cut off their way back."

"But it seems that this pen has been reshaped by the abyss mist in the ghost abyss, and the yin energy is even heavier."

Yin Changxing added, "So one thing that is certain is that this was indeed taken out from the Ghost Abyss Evil Mist."

Lu Zhaoling took the money and was reluctant to return it.

"Since this pen has been lost in the Ghost Abyss Mist for thousands of years, it is considered ownerless. It is okay not to return it. After all, it is not a thing of the Netherworld."

"Xiao Ling'er, you are quite hypocritical." Weng Songzhi said.

But the strange thing is that if it were someone else, they would indeed feel that it was very inappropriate. The person with double standards was Xiao Ling'er, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It might be that Xiao Ling'er had also eaten and taken a lot of things in the underworld before.

At that time, Lord Yan didn't say anything to her and was very indulgent.

Therefore, they also subconsciously felt that now that Lu Zhaoling had taken the things from the Netherworld, King Yama would acquiesce if he knew about it.

So it seems that they do have some double standards.

Lu Zhaoling said, "No one in the Netherworld can use this money right now. We can see who can use it and borrow it first."

She turned her head and didn't see Yin Yunting and the others.

"Where are the senior disciples? Come and try this pen to see if it works for you."

Yin Changxing said, "Not everyone can use it."

He didn't say it just now because Lu Zhaoling could use it anyway, but he didn't expect that Lu Zhaoling would think of giving this money to his junior brothers and sisters.

But she has always been very generous to her junior fellow students.

"Master, can I use it?" Lu Zhaoling asked him, then handed the pen back to him.

Yin Changxing did not answer, "This is not the magic weapon of my master. Have you forgotten it? I just haven't found it yet. When I have time, I will go to the master's sect and see if I can find it."

He has his magic weapon and doesn't want anything else.

"What about my uncle-master?" Lu Zhaoling handed it to Weng Songzhi again.

"I don't need it either," Weng Songzhi shook his head, "My cultivation is completely ruined now, so I can't use it."

Speaking of this, Lu Zhaoling sighed inwardly.

Anyway, she was trying to find a way to bring her uncle back to life.

Just now, Yin Yunting and Lu Song went out and took a few steps, and sure enough, they saw a man lying on the ground motionless.

Next to this man, there was actually a cloth bag. When he opened it, he saw that it was full of household items.

"Could it be that he is planning to steal something?" Lu Song asked.

He didn't know anyone from the old Lu family.

Yin Yunting could see that this person was indeed Lu Lao San.

Lu Ming's younger brother.

"Let him continue to lie here." Yin Yunting said, "Go back and ask Xiaoliu to report to the police."

After saying that, he stuffed a purse into Lu Laosan's arms, and then went back to call Ma Xiaoliu.

"Take this man and report him to the police, and say that he stole my purse," said Yin Yunting.