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

Zhou Shiyue felt something strange. It seemed that his eyes were sometimes working and sometimes not. Sometimes he could see some black air, and now he could see the white light on Lu Xiaoer's body, but most of the time, he could see nothing.

As soon as Qingyu walked in, she could clearly feel the temperature drop suddenly.

Lu Zhaoling reached out and gently placed her hand on his shoulder.

Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and almost stopped and dared not move forward, but he immediately felt his body warming up.

Only then did he realize that the young lady was helping him to resist the evil spirit in the alley.

"Let's go." Lu Zhaoling said, and Qingyu hurriedly followed.

He didn't dare to pay attention to the prince at the entrance of the alley. He thought the prince wouldn't want to cut off his shoulder, right?

Thinking this way would be a real misunderstanding of Zhou Shiyue.

Zhou Shiyue naturally also saw Lu Zhaoling's actions, but he understood what Lu Zhaoling meant without even having to think.

Because he saw that when Lu Zhaoling put her hand on Qingyu's shoulder, a small part of the white light on her body flowed onto Qingyu.

He's not really jealous of anything.

"Girls," the uncle who was carrying the load on his shoulders had already seen Lu Zhaoling and Qingyu. He couldn't help but spoke out, "You'd better not go here. It's a bit strangely cold here..." Ah.

Before the uncle could finish his words, his legs went weak, he stumbled forward, and dropped the load.

At this moment, Lu Zhaoling took a step forward and held him with his hand.

Qingyu also moved quickly. She stepped forward almost at the same time, held up his shoulder pole with one hand, took the load and put it on the ground.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Qingyu put down his burden and came over to help support the uncle.

Lu Zhaoling had already stretched out her hand and started patting the uncle without any reason.

It looked as if she was randomly brushing something off of him.

She was quite strong, and the slaps made loud noises. Normally, such a force would hurt someone.

But the uncle felt very strange. Just now, his eyes went dark, his legs went weak, and his whole body felt cold and weak, as if his strength had been stolen by a ghost. But after the girl patted him like this, he seemed to have regained his strength.

"what?"

The uncle looked at Lu Zhaoling in shock.

"Girl, what kind of palm technique is this? Internal force? Are you a martial arts master?" He asked Lu Zhaoling blankly.

Lu Zhaoling found it a little funny when he heard this.

"Uncle, no, I'm just helping you circulate your blood. You probably haven't slept all night, right?"

Lu Zhaoling didn't want to say too much to this uncle. She would deal with the problem here later, so there was no need to say more and cause them to panic.

"You are amazing. You really didn't sleep all night just to make more tofu."

The uncle was very surprised and had another guess, "The girl is a doctor? Such a young female doctor is rare!"

Only then did Qingyu realize that the load was full of tofu.

Fortunately, he helped to catch it, otherwise the tofu that the other person had spent the whole night making would have been thrown away, and he would probably have been so heartbroken that he would have cried.

"Uncle, are you selling tofu at this time?"

"Someone wants this. Three families are getting married and are going to hold wedding banquets." The uncle said this and hurried over to look at his tofu.

Seeing that the tofu was still in good condition, he thanked Qingyu and Lu Zhaoling again and again. He also wanted to ask where they lived so that he could make some tofu and send it to them.

Lu Zhaoling asked Qingyu to help him carry the load again.

"It's just a small matter, uncle, don't take it to heart, go and deliver the tofu."

The uncle thanked me repeatedly and walked out of the alley carrying the tofu.

When he reached the alley entrance and saw Zhou Shiyue and a few others, he felt a little puzzled and timid.

It can be seen that this is not an ordinary person. Who is this noble person?

"Uncle, just go and deliver the tofu." Qingyin saw his hesitation.

Is this uncle hesitating whether to salute the prince? But he doesn't know who the prince is, so he is just forced by the prince's momentum.

After hearing Qingyin's words, the uncle breathed a sigh of relief and hurried away carrying the tofu.

Lu Zhaoling stood in the alley and took out the gold pen.

"Princess, did you really notice that the uncle didn't sleep all night?" Qingyu asked.

"You can tell that a person has no energy and spirit, and has wasted his physical and mental energy. It can be seen on his face, and the energy he displays is different."

After staying up late and working hard, your breath will become noticeably turbid.

Qingyu admires him.

No wonder the old doctor Fu said that the princess is as good as a doctor, and even better than the average doctor.

Lu Zhaoling took out a talisman and gave it to him. "Hold the talisman and stand over there."

She pointed to a location, and Qingyu walked over without asking any questions and stood there holding the talisman.

Lu Zhaoling drew a line on her palm with the golden pen, and blood gushed out. She dipped her palm in the blood, raised the pen, and quickly drew a talisman on the wall next to her.

Zhou Shiyue, who was standing at the corner of the alley, looked slightly restrained when he saw her drawing talismans with her own blood again.

He clenched his fists and suddenly thought of the way Yin Changxing occasionally looked at Lu Zhaoling.

Zhou Shiyue never asked, but he always felt that the way Yin Changxing looked at Lu Zhaoling was filled with deep heartache.

Combined with the fact that Yin Changxing often told Lu Zhaoling not to care so much and not to be so soft-hearted and kind, he could guess one thing -

Lu Xiaoer must have made some sacrifices in the past.

Sacrificing herself to help someone.

It must be no small matter.

Now seeing that Lu Zhaoling was using his own blood to eliminate the evil spirit here, Zhou Shiyue also felt distressed.

On the day when his father "came back to life", he scolded him and said that Lu Xiaoer was a great master and that they, the Great Zhou, were waiting for.

What does this mean?

If Lu Xiaoer were to sacrifice himself to save Da Zhou, he...

He may not be that great.

Lu Zhaoling drew a talisman on the wall to ward off evil.

It is not possible to completely eliminate the evil spirits now, because she can see that the evil spirits are still pouring out continuously. She has to eliminate the source, otherwise this talisman will be wasted.

"town."

The talisman was completed. A golden light flashed on the rune on the wall, and the talisman disappeared into the wall.

If you look closely, you can still see some faint traces, but if you step back you can't see them anymore.

Lu Zhaoling reached out and took the talisman from Qingyu's hand. With a shake, the talisman quickly burned up.

The evil spirit here has faded a bit.

She turned around and waved to Zhou Shiyue and the others.

"You can come over now. Uncle Ma, just wait at the entrance of the alley."

"Yes."

Zhou Shiyue and the others walked into the alley.

Although the evil spirit has faded a bit now, they still feel uncomfortable when they come in, especially cold.

Zhou Shiyue felt that his steps were somewhat slowed down, as if something was blocking him.

This feeling disappeared immediately until Lu Zhaoling reached out and held his hand.

"This should be where those kids are." Lu Zhaoling said to him as he led them into the alley.

"Master said that this kind of living evil is targeting you, so you should feel it most obviously."