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

"Jingjing, have someone bring a bamboo chair and put it under the locust tree."

When Yin Changxing suddenly said this, everyone was a little surprised and didn't know what he was going to do.

But Ma Xiaoliu was still smart enough to quickly move a chair over.

Yin Changxing called Brother Frog and Zheng Ying out again.

"I'm sorry to trouble you. Go to the monument first today and don't touch the locust tree." Yin Changxing said to them.

The two ghosts looked at each other, somewhat confused, but knowing that this matter was very serious, they quickly entered the monument and did not dare to come out.

Yin Changxing asked Rong Jingjing to make a small dough figurine.

The eight characters of Weng Songzhi are written on the small dough figurine.

He pasted a talisman on the bamboo chair, and when the small dough figurine was ready and placed on the chair, Yin Changxing slapped the talisman over it. There was only a "click" sound, and the small dough figurine disappeared from the bamboo chair.

The person lying on the bamboo chair was clearly Weng Songzhi.

But they could still see that this Weng Songzhi was fake, because his body was not very solid and his facial features looked stiff and expressionless.

They were all shocked.

Rong Jingjing and Lu Song couldn't help but gather around to take a closer look.

"Master, your talisman is so powerful? It can even transform into my uncle." Rong Jingjing had never seen her master use this kind of talisman before, and she felt like her eyes had been opened.

The master of Zunyi Temple really doesn't know how to do it. Some of the talismans were lost after the incident of the First Xuanmen, so he didn't teach it until then.

"This won't last long. You need to use a new talisman every hour to continue."

Yin Changxing said to Weng Songzhi worriedly, "We have to wait for Xiao Ling'er to come back and ask her to draw more talismans for future use. The talismans she draws are more useful than mine."

"Brother, what are you doing?" Weng Songzhi had actually guessed it, and his heart warmed, but he also felt that this would not help. "It's better not to waste the talismans. It would be difficult for Xiao Ling'er to draw these talismans."

"She can draw it even if she tries hard." Yin Changxing said with certainty.

"The prince's affairs are more important now." Weng Songzhi sighed helplessly.

Zhou Shiyue didn't know what they were doing at first, but he also knew that Weng Songzhi's life had been taken away long ago.

He could also see that Weng Songzhi looked unhappy.

It is estimated that the end is approaching.

He was also startled.

"Uncle Master Weng," Zhou Shiyue interrupted Weng Songzhi, his tone slightly tense, "Though the peach blossoms on my body are disgusting, they are not life-threatening. Your business is more important."

Although he also wanted to pick off the Yin peach blossom quickly, it now seemed that it was not so easy to clean it up.

But Weng Songzhi's life is at stake.

Weng Songzhi was about to say something else when Zhou Shiyue's face darkened. "This prince and A-Ling are getting married next month. If anything happens to Uncle Weng before then, I'm afraid it will affect our wedding."

Rong Jingjing: “…”

Your Highness Prince Jin, you are so blunt.

However, although Zhou Shiyue's words now sound a bit cold-hearted, they are the truth.

Weng Songzhi was also stunned for a moment, and then became a little anxious.

Xiao Ling'er, this is her third life!

In the first life, he didn’t even have the chance to grow up and was blown to death.

Although he grew up in his second life, he never even tasted the sweetness of love and was blown to death.

In this third life, he and his senior brother both hope that she will be well and live a stable life like a normal girl.

If her marriage was postponed because of his death, who knows if there would be trouble in the future.

Before, Yun Badao and the others had said that Xiao Ling'er would definitely die early in this life, and these words had always been a shadow in their hearts.

Therefore, although they were reluctant to let Xiao Ling'er get married so soon, they did not think of stopping her because they hoped that Xiao Ling'er could get married in this life.

After the marriage, she will be the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and her name will be recorded in the royal imperial book, so she will be considered a member of the royal family.

Yin Changxing and Weng Songzhi never mentioned this, but they always thought so -

I hope that after getting married, the royal family and national destiny of the Great Zhou will protect Xiao Ling'er, and she will not die so tragically early like in her previous two lives.

When Xiao Ling'er becomes a member of the royal family of the Great Zhou, their First Xuanmen will also try their best to repair the dragon veins and protect the destiny of the Great Zhou.

In this way, Xiao Ling'er and Da Zhou have a mutually dependent relationship.

Therefore, their marriage was successful.

But if Weng Songzhi died at this time, I'm afraid Xiao Ling'er would postpone her marriage.

Weng Songzhi's expression changed slightly, and he immediately said to Zhou Shiyue, "Your Highness, I am only Xiao Ling'er's uncle. If I really reach the end of my life, it will not affect your wedding. You can get married as scheduled."

He turned to Yin Changxing again, "Senior Brother, you have to talk to Xiao Ling'er about this as well."

He is just a senior uncle, not a biological elder. Besides, even if he is a biological elder, he can get married quickly during the mourning period.

"I'm afraid Aling will care." Zhou Shiyue said.

"We're going to the ghost market."

Yin Changxing also sighed, "This conjured dummy can deceive you for a while and make your fate unclear for a few days."

When he heard him say this, Weng Songzhi knew that he would not live for two days, otherwise his senior brother would not suddenly use such a method.

After all, this was considered fraud, deceiving the heavens and the netherworld. This kind of thing could not be done casually, and if discovered, there would be punishment.

"If Yun Ting saw it, it would be difficult to deal with." Weng Songzhi sighed.

After all, Yin Yunting is now a judge. If a judge sees such a thing, he should expose and deal with it, otherwise he would be derelict in his duty.

But now the one who is cheating is his master and uncle...

Weng Songzhi just hopes that Yun Ting will not return to the world of the living for the time being.

"Try not to go out for the next two days," Yin Changxing gave him a breath-suppressing talisman. "Take this talisman and go back to your room."

"But senior brother..."

Before Weng Songzhi could say anything, Yin Changxing called over Gu Sanliang, "Uncle Gu, keep an eye on him."

Gu Sanliang responded.

Weng Songzhi went back to the house helplessly.

Everyone felt heavy in their hearts as they looked at "Weng Songzhi" leaning on the bamboo chair.

"Your Majesty!"

Qinglin walked in quickly and said something in a low voice.

Zhou Shiyue's expression changed slightly and he looked at Yin Changxing.

"Shui Xin is a little abnormal."

Shui Xin is still living in Prince Jin's Mansion. She has Buhanda's soul in her body, but that soul was controlled by someone else before. There was no movement in the past two days, but now there is suddenly something abnormal.

How did everything come together?

"What kind of anomaly?"

Qinglin said, "She secretly went to the prince's bedroom, avoiding the servants. The prince's bedroom was guarded by secret guards, but she discovered the secret guards, who said that her eyes were very strange."

Yin Changxing frowned and said to Zhou Shiyue, "We have to go back to the palace to check."

He asked Lu Song to stay in Huaiyuan and called Rong Jingjing, "You go with me."

Shui Xin is a young girl, and I'm afraid it would be inconvenient for her if she really wants to do something.