Chapter 1086 Red Ghost Hair

Chapter 1086 Red Ghost Hair

"Miss, we just saw the Third Young Master's carriage on the way back. They are heading towards the Qiu Mansion."

"I and Qingbao were thinking about stopping them, but we saw a middle-aged man in the Third Young Master's carriage. He looked to be in his thirties. He spotted us and his eyes were terrifying."

Qingyin immediately recounted what had happened before.

"That should be Song Zhi."

Lu Zhaoling reacted immediately. She looked at Qingyin and asked, "Did he attack you?"

Qing Bao said quickly, "Miss, Qing Yin was hit on the shoulder by something red. We were in a hurry to escape and didn't take a closer look."

"Come in, I'll show you." Lu Zhaoling immediately took Qingyin and Qingbao to another room. She also called Madam Sheng San, "Grandma, come in too."

She didn't have time to check on Sanniang before, but Sanniang Sheng must have been seriously injured when fighting with the big ghost.

Madam Sheng San was a little surprised.

After entering the room, she said to Lu Zhaoling, "Master, I thought that as a ghost, if you are injured, you should find a way to heal yourself."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Ordinary doctors can't cure you, but I have no other options." Lu Zhaoling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You were pierced all over by that thorn ghost just now. Doesn't it hurt?"

Madam Sheng San felt a lump in her throat.

It hurts, how could it not hurt?

Just now she thought she was going to die.

I was thinking that I would never have the chance to find Duan Lang in this life.

Zhou Shiyue watched the girls go into the house, and then he looked at Lu Song, Qingmu and others.

Meeting his gaze, Lu Song subconsciously asked, "Prince, are you going to treat our injuries as well?"

Aoki didn't dare to speak.

I didn't expect that Mr. Lu was so bold and actually asked it.

Does the prince know the mystical arts or medical skills?

The prince doesn't know how to do it.

Zhou Shiyue: “…”

This was simply a mockery of him.

He turned around and called, "Uncle Yin."

Yin Changxing, who had brought medicine back for Qingfeng, said: "Hmm?"

"Please give them all a checkup."

Yin Changxing glanced at Lu Song, Qing Mu and the others and nodded, "I see. Each of them is walking on thin ice day by day."

These people really have a hard time.

Lu Song realized later that he seemed to have asked the King of Jin an unnecessary question.

Yin Changxing was just about to show it to Lu Song first, but he paused when he saw the little monk standing in the corner who had been silent.

"Young Master, take a few steps and take a look," he said.

Sizhen raised his head, "Ah? I'm fine."

"Take two steps and see."

Yin Changxing asked him to go, so Si Zhen walked out carefully.

At first glance, Qingmu and others just thought that Sizhen was moving quite slowly, but Yin Changxing saw through it at once and immediately reached out to support him.

"Sit down, sit down. Isn't this ridiculous? Did you sprain your leg? You must have hurt your bones."

After letting Sizhen sit down, he lifted up Sizhen's clothes and rolled up his trouser legs. Everyone gasped.

I saw that Sizhen's right knee was displaced and deformed.

"Sizhen, why don't you say anything?" Lu Song's face changed, and Sizhen was still standing, and he really wanted to take a few steps just now.

Qingmu's heart twitched, "Did you hurt yourself when you pulled me just now?"

Before, when he was grabbed out by that lady, Sizhen hugged him tightly.

And Sizhen's feet were always on the threshold.

With that kind of force, Sizhen's small arms and legs were really injured.

"Why don't you say it?" Zhou Shiyue also frowned.

"I heard that medicinal herbs are also in short supply in Subei," Si Zhen said seriously, "It's just a little misplaced. I thought I could just press it back and tie it tightly with cloth."

"Will this king be short of your medicinal materials?"

Zhou Shiyue's face darkened. "If you are really injured, of course you should use the medicine you brought first. Why are you just holding on and giving the medicine to others?"

He's not that stupid.

Although he is doing good deeds, it does not prevent him from distinguishing between close and distant relatives.

"Little Master, you are so stupid," Yin Changxing said, "Even if you want to push it back yourself, wouldn't it be better for me to do it instead of doing it yourself?"

Yin Changxing sighed and let Sizhen deal with it first.

In another room, Lu Zhaoling asked Qingyin to take off her clothes.

She saw the wound on Qingyin's shoulder.

Qingbao also came over and took a look.

She widened her eyes.

So was he injured or not?

There was only a tiny red spot on Qingyin's smooth shoulder. It looked like a mosquito bite, and it was hard to see clearly unless you looked closely.

However, Qingyin felt very painful at that time.

"Miss, what I saw was a subtle red light. When it hit, the amulet became hot."

Qingyin said as she took out a small sachet containing the talisman.

Qing Bao took it immediately, opened it and saw, "The talisman has been burned to ashes!"

This shows that this red light is very dangerous and has a strong killing power. Why is the wound so small that it is almost invisible now?

"Huh? I always feel like something is not right." Madam Sheng San reached out and lightly poked Qingyin's shoulder. Her face changed slightly, and she immediately looked at Lu Zhaoling.

But they saw Lu Zhaoling take out a dagger.

They all knew how sharp the dagger was.

"Master, it's not that serious, is it?" Madam Sheng San's voice was trembling a little. What was she going to do? "You're not going to cut off Qing Yin's arm, are you?"

Lu Zhaoling was speechless, "What are you thinking? All of you move away."

Madam Sheng San immediately floated away.

Qingbao also stepped back a little.

"If it was Song Zhi who hurt you, then Song Zhi has a lot of things on him that shouldn't exist in this world!"

Lu Zhaoling's anger had accumulated to a certain extent at this time.

"Qingyin, bear with it. It will be a little painful, but it will be over soon."

"Miss, please do it. I am not afraid of pain."

Qingyin was afraid that Lu Zhaoling would feel burdened.

In fact, she really didn't know that the talisman had been burned, so there was still a problem?

I am somewhat nervous.

Lu Zhaoling used the tip of the dagger to quickly scratch the small red dot on Qingyin's shoulder, and with his other hand, he quickly pressed and squeezed it, and a tiny red hair-like thing came out.

She immediately pinched it and pulled it out.

"Qingbao, come here and stop Qingyin's bleeding."

Qingbao came over with a handkerchief and held Qingyin's shoulder.

They all looked at Lu Zhaoling's hand.

Lu Zhaoling was seen pinching a red "long hair" with two fingers.

It was really as thick as a hair, but blood red. And this thing twisted on her finger like it had life, as if it wanted to wrap around Lu Zhaoling's finger!

Moreover, it is at least two fingers long.

"Master Lu, what is this?" Madam Sheng San widened her eyes.

It looks uncomfortable!

Lu Zhaoling put down the dagger and took out the fire talisman.