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

"What did you mention about me?"

Lu Zhaoling herself was curious, are there any ghosts in the underworld who recognize her?

"I heard what those old ghosts said. If Ling Jie'er was still here, those guys in Purgatory would definitely not dare to make trouble."

"They just call you Sister Ling, not your real name." Tian Mancang said this, looking at Lu Zhaoling with admiration and worship. "But when I asked, they said they were referring to you."

"However, they didn't dare to say much. They heard that if they casually mentioned you and were heard by the Black and White Envoys, they would be whipped with soul chains."

Jin Yuan and Jie Chi's eyes fell on Lu Zhaoling's face, and both felt proud.

I didn’t expect that the senior sister is so famous in the underworld.

"Donor Lu must have come to the Netherworld to fight ghosts," Jie Chi whispered to Jin Yuan, "and no ghost could have beaten her."

Master Lu must have become famous in this battle.

The two envoys, Black and White, are definitely no match for Mr. Lu. They respect Mr. Lu so much. Could it be that Lu Zhaoling has even defeated the Lord of Hell?

Jin Yuan felt a little strange. Why did the Black and White Envoys beat the old ghosts when they heard them talking about the eldest sister?

Is it a taboo that cannot be mentioned here?

"I think the Sister Ling they mentioned might be from your life in the First Xuanmen."

Yin Yunting whispered behind Lu Zhaoling.

Lu Zhaoling nodded. She also thought it was very likely. She didn't remember hearing any old ghost call her Sister Ling at other times.

Maybe someone called Lingjie'er that when she was little.

"Where are those old ghosts? Can you call them over so I can ask them?" Lu Zhaoling asked.

Tian Mancang shook his head. "Maybe it's not possible now, Master. Those old ghosts are acting as temporary ghost messengers. They run wherever there's trouble. I don't know where they are now. I'll tell you when I meet them."

"Then do you know why hundreds of ghosts gather and wander around Huangquan Road?"

"Isn't it because the ghost messengers aren't here? The temporary ghost messengers are too busy. I don't know who spread the rumor that if we take another trip to the Yellow Springs Road, we might run into relatives and pick them up, lest they be devoured by the ghost cultivators who escaped and never be able to reincarnate."

"Others say that if you walk the Yellow Springs Road again, you can pretend to be a new soul. If you encounter a novice ghost messenger, you will be taken away to re-determine your reincarnation. These are usually those who are temporarily unable to reincarnate, or those who have already been determined to have a bad fate in the next life, and they want to take advantage of this loophole."

"Master, there are quite a few clever ghosts taking advantage of this chaos to ask for benefits from those ghosts and enrich themselves," said Tian Mancang.

The emperor was a little curious.

"They are just wandering ghosts. What benefit can we get from them?"

"There are all sorts of things," Tian Mancang said. "Some ghosts receive things burned in the living world, such as silver and money. Some find things in the netherworld. Some can bring some gossip. Some can even absorb the aura of new souls."

Anyway, those clever guys can get a little bit of everything.

Lu Zhaoling asked again, Tian Mancang really did not slack off, and told them a lot of things, which saved them the trouble of asking again and saved them a lot of effort.

There was another thing. As soon as Tian Mancang said it, Jie Chi's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't bother to look at the flowers and ran over.

Because Tian Mancang said, "Master, I heard something else, but I haven't verified it yet, so I can't guarantee its authenticity. I heard that a great ghost cultivator invited several high monks from the mortal world to come here, wanting them to help with something, but something went wrong and the monks lost their souls here."

"This matter was told by an old ghost. He said that he had encountered the spirit of one of the great monks and heard about it."

"Donor Lu!"

I got anxious after quitting eating for a while.

"My master is a great monk, and his Buddhist teachings are very powerful! Do you think he and his uncle were abducted by ghost cultivators and taken to the Netherworld?"

If so, will he be able to find his master and uncle in the underworld?

Lu Zhaoling was stunned. She had never heard of this before.

Ghost cultivator, what are you looking for the monk to do?

"Let's go back and look for it." She said to Jie Chi.

"Yeah!" Jie Chi nodded vigorously.

There is hope of finding my master and uncle!

For some reason, he felt that his master and uncle might really be here.

But if Master and his uncle were frightened out of their wits, would there be any danger?

For a while, I was worried about quitting eating.

"Tian Mancang, you go and inquire about this matter first. I will contact you anytime. You can also call me directly if you have any problems." Lu Zhaoling gave Tian Mancang another talisman and lit a stick of incense for him.

When ghosts inhale her fragrance, they will feel their souls stabilized and very comfortable, just like a tonic.

Tian Mancang inhaled the incense she lit and was very happy.

He quickly floated away and tried to find out more news.

Lu Zhaoling quickly closed her eyes the moment he left. It was still a bit difficult to hold on. Although it wasn't as painful as in the mortal realm, the slight burning pain still made her want to cry.

"Master Ling, you should try to close your eyes. Your eyes are very red." The emperor had also seen her eyes just now.

Now it's like a ghost pupil.

"Junior brother," Yin Yunting suddenly said to Jin Yuan, "Pick some flowers for me."

Jin Yuan looked at the white flowers with a faint blue hue in front of him and felt a little hesitant to take action.

This is a flower from the underworld. Can I pick it? Will I be tainted by ghosts if I pick it?

"Squeeze the juice from that flower and apply it to Senior Sister's eyes to relieve the burning pain," said Yin Yunting.

When Jin Yuan heard this, he immediately reached out and pinched the flowers.

Lu Zhaoling turned around and said to Yin Yunting with his eyes closed, "Master Brother, how did you know?"

Yin Yunting was stunned for a moment.

Yeah, how did he know?

"You try." That's all he could say.

Jin Yuan had already picked some flowers and Yin Yunting squeezed out the juice and gently applied it on Lu Zhaoling's eyelids.

A cool breeze penetrated into my eyes, and the cool air immediately relieved the discomfort in my eyes.

"It really works!" Lu Zhaoling was very surprised.

At this time, in the world of the living, in the hall of Huaiyuan.

Zhou Shiyue couldn't hold back any longer and called the emperor again.

"Father, why are you quiet again? I told you not to yell, didn't I tell you to be quiet for a while? Did you find Aling?"

When the emperor heard his voice, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to tell them.

He quickly said, "I found it, and I also learned about Youming's recent situation."

"How are her eyes?"

Zhou Shiyue didn't care about Youming's recent condition. He just wanted to know if Lu Zhaoling's eyes were better.

"It's strange to say this, Xiao Yin actually knew that the ghost flower here can relieve Master Ling's eye pain. Now Master Ling said that he is much better."

When Zhou Shiyue heard this, he looked at Yin Changxing.