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

Lu Zhaoling was about to use the talisman again when Zhou Shiyue jumped over, put his arm around her waist, spun around, and brought her back to the shore.

Lu Zhaoling lay in his arms, raised her head and smiled at him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty is the most handsome."

"You're such a compliment! I didn't know you could cross water. Float?"

No one's Qinggong is as good as hers.

Lu Zhaoling blinked and said, "Actually, that's also a type of wind-controlling talisman, just improved a bit to add a little water-repellent effect. The principle is the same."

"Princess, you are so amazing. Could it be that this talisman was also created by you?" Zhou Shiyue asked.

Lu Zhaoling said without hesitation, "Yes, who else would have so much free time to use spiritual energy for something like this?"

Most of the people in the Xuanmen sect don't dare to go there, and they don't have that many strange things in their minds. They draw talismans, usually to do things related to gods and ghosts, or to drive away monsters, cure diseases and pray for blessings.

When you encounter water, take a boat. This is what people usually think. Who would have thought of improving some talismans to avoid water?

"However, this kind of talisman requires a high distance to be effective. I just saw that they had wooden stakes within an acceptable range, so there was a place to stand, so I could use it. Otherwise, I would have fallen into the water after using up those talismans."

Those people were on the other side before, so she couldn't use this talisman because the distance was a bit far.

It would be no use drawing a few more, as she couldn't float out so many talismans at once.

Moreover, this kind of talisman is indeed quite laborious to draw.

So now Lu Zhaoling leaned in Zhou Shiyue's arms, not in a hurry to retreat, and took the opportunity to grab him.

It will be made up soon.

She felt quite satisfied.

So who says Zhou Shiyue is useless? Others might not know, but how could she not know? As long as she had Zhou Shiyue with her, it was like carrying a portable gas station.

For her, this can be considered as saving her life.

Besides, don’t Zhou Shiyue have to deal with many officials and deal with troubles with the emperor and the palace?

She believed that if she really wanted to be lazy one day and just eat, drink and sleep at home all day, Zhou Shiyue would be able to help her block out all the problems.

"you......"

Xiaosheng couldn't help but speak out.

But before he could ask the question, he saw the corpse on the ground and he froze.

That is, that is the corpse of his uncle, right?

"Uncle!" Xiaosheng ran over quickly and knelt down heavily.

"hiss."

Qingbao took a breath when he saw his action.

The ground here is covered with gravel. If he kneels down so hard, will his knees be wasted?

That's too honest.

Three ghostly figures appeared behind him, but they disappeared without a trace.

However, they didn't want to leave now because they were a little excited.

The skills Lu Zhaoling displayed just now were enough to make them stay.

They had originally wanted to go into the city to look for Lu Zhaoling, having heard that she was skilled in the mystical arts. But now that they had met someone so formidable, why would they even need to go into the city?

"Do you want to go find Mr. Yu?" the female ghost asked the uncle ghost in a low voice.

"Mr. Yu might have heard what Uncle Zong called out just now," said the uncle ghost.

The man and woman looked at each other, their expressions changing slightly.

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

What the uncle ghost meant was that Master Yu clearly heard his uncle’s cry, which was a call for help, but Master Yu did not show up.

This means that Master Yu most likely does not want to save his uncle, nor does he want to care about his affairs.

Mr. Yu was so cold and indifferent. If they went to him before they had figured out the matter, they would most likely be rejected by him.

"Then let's ask the master later." The female ghost is now convinced of Lu Zhaoling.

"The little saint has grown up so much, and we haven't gone down the mountain to see him in these years." The uncle ghost said with emotion as he looked at the young man kneeling beside the corpse and crying miserably.

"Where's Uncle Zong?"

It was only then that they discovered that the drowned ghost had not appeared.

"Don't you want to see Xiaosheng?"

Lu Zhaoling also looked at the river.

The drowned ghost had been hiding behind the water plants on the river bank and had not appeared yet. Could it be that he was really afraid that the young man would see his drowned ghost appearance?

The drowned ghost had long loose hair and a black shirt that was always wet. He looked like he might collapse to the ground and turn into a stream of black water at any time.

Children would probably be scared to tears when they see this.

In the past, he was trapped in the Hui River and had no way to transform into his appearance before death, so he could only appear as a drowned ghost.

But he may not know that with the help of Zhou Shiyue's merit, he can now transform into the way he was in his previous life.

Lu Zhaoling didn't have time to tell him just now, so now he is hiding and not showing up.

"Uncle Zong... aren't you here? Come out, I'm Xiaosheng, come back to see me soon, uncle!"

The boy cried miserably.

Lu Zhaoling glanced at the other side of the river. The evil cultivators who were seriously injured by her talisman were about to sneak away.

I guess he realized that he was no match for her.

"Qing Xiao." Zhou Shiyue gave Qing Xiao a gesture.

"Yes."

Qing Xiao immediately took out the signal and sent it.

"Someone has been keeping an eye on those people. Now they are seriously injured and can't leave." Zhou Shiyue said to Lu Zhaoling.

Of course he would not let those evil cultivators leave alive.

Before, because they had evil magic, his secret guards might suffer casualties if they had to deal with them, so Zhou Shiyue just asked someone to keep an eye on them.

Now they have all been seriously injured by Lu Zhaoling's talisman, so just leave them to the secret guards.

As for the two who fell into the river before, the drowned ghost probably wouldn't let them leave the river alive.

Lu Zhaoling felt relieved.

"They are all evil cultivators, so it's better not to let them go."

"Okay, stop crying." Qingyu went to pull Xiaosheng. "The dead can't be resurrected. He's been dead for several years."

After hearing his words, Xiaosheng raised his head with red eyes.

He remembered the kindness of these people.

Yes, he can't just cry now.

Xiaosheng immediately knelt down, turned around, looked at Lu Zhaoling and the others, and then kowtowed heavily to them.

"Hey, you..."

Qingyu didn't expect him to reach out to pull her, but the boy cleverly avoided it and kowtowed to them three times.

There are stones everywhere and his forehead is now red.

"Thank you so much for retrieving my uncle's remains. I have no way of repaying you for your kindness! Once I have taken care of my uncle's funeral, I will serve you like a slave to repay your kindness!"

Working like a horse...

Lu Zhaoling raised his eyebrows.

Just now the drowned ghost said that this young man’s identity was extraordinary, so how could he be made to work like a slave?

She beckoned Qingmu over and gave him a soothing incense stick. "Ask the drowned ghost his name and light it for him. Tell him that after breathing this incense, he will be able to become a normal person. It's up to him whether he wants to come out or not."

Even the ghosts in the underworld want her fragrance.

Now it can be considered as sending the ghost to the west, giving the drowned ghost some advantage.