Chapter 1227 There Was Trouble
"Does this deep mist have such a strong attraction to the Fu Gu?" Yin Changxing asked Lu Zhaoling in a low voice.
"Yes, Master, you don't know either, right? I used to be in You..."
I discovered it accidentally when there was trouble in the underworld.
Lu Zhaoling paused for a moment and didn't say any more after saying the second half of the sentence.
She suddenly felt something strange.
The master and the uncle all said that she was the genius girl from the First Xuanmen, but apart from the two dreams she had before, she could not remember anything.
But just now she said that sentence so naturally.
She has no experience of causing trouble in the underworld in modern times. She has always been reasonable, calm and rational, okay?
So, when she said that, the person who went to the Netherworld to cause trouble and accidentally discovered this was not the person she is now.
It was in the First Xuanmen, when she was still young.
This makes sense. Now Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai and the others are guarding against her and trying to avoid her, as if they are afraid that she will discover something or catch them and interrogate them.
What on earth had she done before?
Lu Zhaoling wanted to find a time and an opportunity to catch Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai and interrogate them.
Yin Changxing glanced at her and didn't say much.
Lu Zhaoling moved his fingers lightly, and the wisp of deep mist flowed and moved, looking like a small dragon dancing in the air.
Aiming at Jiji, she suddenly reached back and grabbed, "Lead!"
Those talismans were instantly pulled out of Lan Yin's eyes like many silk threads, and were suddenly attracted into the small wisp of deep mist.
"what!"
This strange feeling made Lan Yin couldn't help but scream again.
Fortunately, she was tied to the talisman and couldn't move at the moment, otherwise she would probably reach out to dig her eyes.
When Lu Zhaoling saw that the talisman had been lured out, he immediately lured Yuan Wu into the small half bowl of wine.
"Gai Talisman!"
Lu Song hurriedly placed the purification talisman on the rim of the bowl and clenched the two sides with his hands.
"It's pretty fast."
Lu Zhaoling praised him, and then drew another stroke on the talisman with the golden pen.
A deep mist slowly penetrated the talisman paper and floated out.
But the deep mist that floated out this time did not contain any talisman at all.
"Pearl."
Madam Sheng San quickly handed the mist bead back to her, but she couldn't help feeling a little worried and disgusted.
"Master, is this fog still clear?"
Just now, she saw those little red nematodes entangled in this small wisp of fog, and she felt quite disgusted.
Lu Zhaoling was a little amused when he heard this.
"This is deep fog, what do you think it is?"
The deep fog was formed by thousands of ghosts. It was not clean in itself, and now it was just penetrated by a few talisman poisons.
"I told you not to look at it a long time ago." Lu Zhaoling muttered.
Watching it makes you feel disgusted and psychologically uncomfortable.
She stuffed the wisp of deep mist back into the mist bead and returned the mist bead to Madam Sheng San.
"Keep it. There's nothing unclean about it because it wasn't clean to begin with."
Madam Sheng San felt that Lu Zhaoling was very skilled in using the mist beads, even more skilled than her, their master.
After Lu Zhaoling collected all the abyss mist, he lit a fire talisman into the purification talisman, and then used a golden pen to press the two burning talismans into the half bowl of wine.
Suddenly they saw that small half bowl of wine was burning.
Holding this bowl of "flame", Lu Song didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Look carefully, if the talisman drops into the wine, it won't sink, it will float on top of the wine."
She taught Lu Song, "So now you can use the purification talisman and the fire talisman to burn these talisman poisons into ashes."
"At the same time, these liquors can also have a little bit of tolerance for the poisonous insects, making it difficult for them to escape once they fall into the water."
"Burn them now, use the first-grade purification talisman, and they will all burn up in an instant, without even a trace of ash left. But using the wine can still stick to them to the greatest extent, in case there is really a little ash left."
"However, the most important point is that because the person who cast the talisman is already dead, it is easier to deal with. If we encounter such a situation in the future, and the owner of the talisman is still alive, we will have to spend more effort."
"I'll tell you later how hard it is." Lu Zhaoling said this to Lu Song and Yin Yunting.
If Gu Sanliang wanted to listen and learn, she could teach him.
"Okay, now find some mung beans, grind them up, and make some mung bean paste to apply to her eyes for a quarter of an hour."
Lu Zhaoling reached out and took off the talisman on Lan Yin's head.
"Don't rub your eyes, you still need to recover."
Sect Leader Yinfeng waved and called over two female disciples to support Lan Yin and prevent her from rubbing her eyes.
"Do as Miss Lu says."
"Yes."
Lu Zhaoling said to Yinfeng Valley Master, "Valley Master, please let her pay the money. I will go do other things first and come back to get her things later."
"......it is good."
The Lord of Yinfeng Valley was at a loss for words for a moment.
Lu Zhaoling didn't hold back when assigning him the role of debt collector.
Lu Zhaoling took Zhou Shiyue's hand and led them out of the Hundred Flowers Hall.
They went to Zhou Shiyue's Shuzhuyuan.
Yin Zheng wanted to follow, but Zhou Shiyue turned his head and glanced at him, so he stopped tactfully.
Standing here, Yin Zheng felt lonely.
I came here originally for Lan Yin, but I didn't expect to suffer the biggest injury of my life here.
Zhou Shiyue and Lu Zhaoling seemed to be refusing to allow him to integrate.
This may be because he is a Chinese.
"Prince Yin, would you mind chatting with me for a few minutes?" The Lord of Yinfeng Valley called him.
"do not mind."
Yin Zheng shook his head and followed Sect Leader Yin Feng out.
Zhu Ran paused, let out a long sigh, and took his fellow junior brothers and sisters to clean up the Baihua Hall.
This place was originally well arranged, but after such a commotion, it is now a real mess with almost no place to step.
And when they thought about the fact that many things here had been touched and stepped on by ghosts, they didn't dare to take them.
"Brothers, have all these been burned?"
"Burn them all." Zhu Ran said.
"Let's lock up those Xuanjian Sect disciples first, and wait for the Valley Master and the others to come up with a conclusion."
"Yes."
"I thought it would be a happy event, but who could have imagined it would end up like this." Zhu Ran thought about Lan Yin and didn't know what she would do next.
Lu Zhaoling asked Madam Sheng San to release Zhang Wen's ghost.
Zhang Wen was swept out of the handheld mirror and fell to the ground, feeling a little dazed.
When he got up and saw Lu Zhaoling and Zhou Shiyue in front of him, he actually forgot for a moment that he was dead and called out to them.
"You still want to arrest me? Want to lock me up? King Jin, don't go too far! My father has united many sects, and the court will also be afraid of turmoil in the martial arts world!"
Madam Sheng San slapped him on the back of his head with one hand.
"Why are you moving? You're dead."
"I am dead?"