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

Chapter 1592 Guarding

Lu Zhaoling distributed several talismans and asked them to stick them on.

The one used was the Breath-Suppressing Talisman.

She gestured for everyone to separate and move closer to the dim shade of the tree.

She took Zhou Shiyue's hand and drew a few strokes on his forehead with the golden pen.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Shiyue asked her in a very low voice.

"Hide your golden light for a while."

Lu Zhaoling had actually been trying to find a way to hide his golden light merits, but the golden light was too bright, so it was not that easy.

Recently she went to the Judge's Hall and was inspired by the murals there.

But I haven't really tried it yet, so now I can only help him seal it for a very short time.

"Let's just listen to what they say. I think they are the ghosts here. They will know a lot of things I want to know. If you don't hide your golden light, you might alarm them as soon as you get close."

"Can you still hide?"

It would be best if it could be sealed and hidden.

Zhou Shiyue actually wanted to hide the golden light and only let Lu Zhaoling see it.

If he attracts someone like Su Xiaolian, he will vomit to death, which is not a good thing.

"It's only closed for a while. Go away and stop talking."

Lu Zhaoling immediately pulled him forward.

There is a wild peach tree in front.

Lu Zhaoling knew at first glance that they were peach trees. These peach trees were growing with the nourishment of Yin Qi.

It is a good material for making peach wood swords or something like that.

However, if ordinary people walk in here, they are likely to catch a cold and get sick.

Because these wild peach trees happened to form a circle, the branches of each tree were connected to each other, and there was also a mulberry tree in the middle.

There was actually a grave mound under the mulberry tree, with a broken corner of the stone tablet stuck in it, but there was no writing on the tablet.

The peach trees formed a circle, and the space inside was now filled with ghostly energy. Because of the mulberry tree and the solitary grave in the middle, the ghostly energy here nourished the wild peach trees, and then accumulated from the peach trees and flowed to the bottom of the solitary grave.

In this way, such a place has become an extremely dark place.

It is extremely yin, but for ghosts, it is also an extremely quiet place. Ghosts can feel nourished when they come here.

There are many ghosts sitting in the area of the peach tree now.

They were all dressed similarly, with their hair combed neatly, and three of the female ghosts were even wearing jewelry.

If their faces weren't as white as if they were covered with flour, they would be no different from humans.

This was completely different from the image of wandering ghosts that Qingbao and the others had originally expected.

The place where they sat was covered with soft grass, and in front of them were several thick, large leaves, on which were placed some cups and even wild fruits.

Qingbao looked at Qingyin, his eyes saying: My goodness, they are acting like they are on an autumn outing.

Qingyin was also dumbfounded.

She counted and found that there were seven ghosts here, three men, three women, and a child of seven or eight years old.

Now they are talking.

The one speaking at this time was the child ghost.

The little ghost boy was holding a wild fruit in his hand and took a bite.

"Uncles and aunts, we really can't stop it. Let's just forget it. What can I do with my little arms and legs?"

An older female ghost said, "I think what the child said makes sense. It's really not our turn as wandering ghosts to take care of this. Besides, even if we did, who would know? Who would remember our kindness?"

A middle-aged male ghost sighed, looking worried.

"But if we don't do anything, the village down the mountain will be destroyed again in less than ten years."

"In my opinion, it's ruined, so it's ruined," a female ghost who looked like a young wife said with a hint of resentment, "I died tragically because they drove me out. They treated me like this, so why should I protect them?"

"We have to protect more than just the people in the village. Besides, there are still good people in the village. If that place is destroyed and there is a flood here in the future, it will affect the dragon vein of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

The oldest man here took a sip from his cup and smacked his lips. "For example, this wine was given to me by my godson. He's currently working at the Sun Family Farm near the foot of the mountain."

The man paused, savoring the aroma of the wine, and then continued, "Don't you know about the Sun Family Manor? Master Sun is a good man, right? He was the one who helped collect my remains."

When Lu Zhaoling heard this, she looked at Zhou Shiyue.

Is it such a coincidence?

The Mr. Sun they are talking about should be Sun Ping.

After Sun Ping sold Huaiyuan to Lu Zhaoling, he would send gifts to Huaiyuan from time to time, including the pears planted in Lishan.

Unexpectedly, after wandering around, I found that some of the ghosts here knew Sun Ping.

"Also, Xiaojuan, you died tragically, but a few years ago, didn't the son of Runan Hou, oh, Prince Dai, avenge you?"

The resentful young wife ghost looked a little better after hearing this.

"That's the favor of Prince Dai."

Lu Zhaoling tugged at Zhou Shiyue again.

There is actually something about Dai Xu involved here. It’s incredible that Dai Xu has done such a thing.

"It's the favor of Master Dai, but it was your good sister who was working for the Marquis of Runan. She spoke of your injustice, and that's when Master Dai heard about it. He helped to come up with an idea and reported you to the authorities, and your case was finally vindicated."

The uncle sighed and said, "Aren't your good sister's parents, brother and family still living in the village? Don't you want to protect them?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhaoling couldn't help but take a closer look at the young wife ghost, and actually saw a little bit of cause and effect related to Dai Xu and Lord Chen.

It seems that what the uncle ghost said was true, that Dai Xu reported to the police to help her, and the official he reported to was Lord Chen?

Lord Chen also has this merit.

(Master Chen, flipping through the Yuan family's complaint: Is someone talking about me? My ears are itching. It's another day of missing Miss Lu~)

"Okay," the young wife ghost was convinced, "but we really have no other choice. We tried to send dreams before, asking the villagers to come here to see, but no one came."

Zhou Shiyue gently pulled Lu Zhaoling.

This issue......

Lu Zhaoling motioned for him to listen again.

"Hasn't my godson been here?" the uncle ghost said.

Another male ghost said, "I came here, thinking I would burn paper and pour wine for you, nothing else."

They died in this mountain, and their ghosts can't go far.

"Let's try to get out of this mountain tonight. I heard that the future Princess Jin in the capital is from the Xuanmen sect. Let's go find her."

Lu Zhaoling raised his eyebrows.

Isn't this a coincidence?

You still want to find her?

She brought it to my door herself.

Now that she heard this again, she felt that there was no need to hide anymore.