"Lord Song, little marquis."

The little eunuch by the lake saw the two of them and hurriedly hid aside to give way.

Song Yiyao originally walked over, walked back again, and looked at the little eunuch who was about to lower his head to the ground.

"Which palace are you from?"

"Back to Lord Song, the slave is in the palace of Concubine Shu."

The little eunuch bowed his head and replied respectfully.

"This official looks at you a little familiar. What is your name? ”

Song Yiyao looked at him curiously.

How can it be? The little eunuch raised his head for a moment, revealing a somewhat surprised look, and then realized his gaffe and immediately recovered.

"The slave Xiaofuzi, who is responsible for running errands in the palace on weekdays, is a popular person in front of His Majesty, and it is normal to see a slave who is familiar."

Song Yiyao was just deceiving him, but seeing him react like this, he became even more suspicious in his heart. He smiled seemingly unintentionally:

"So it's because of this, it's noon, what are you doing here?"

"The minion is just going to fetch something, that's why he passed by here."

Song Yiyao faced the lake and stopped looking at him.

"Passing by, okay. I have something to do with the little marquis, you can step down. ”

"Whoa." Xiaofuzi bowed and retired in a proper manner.

When he walked away, Song Yiyao nodded, raised his right hand, and held it out of thin air, as if it was on someone's shoulder. said: "Remember his breath, chase after him." Look at who he's seen. What was said. ”

"Whoa."

The unlucky little palace maid is afraid of death, and even claims to be. wiped the blood and tears to strengthen his courage and followed.

In a remote palace, Xiao Fuzi humbly prostrated on the ground and prayed: "Miss, let's go back!" ”

"I don't want to go back like this. Are you sure there wasn't a trace of blood there? ”

A beautiful woman with a flowery face sat on the soft collapse and twisted her handkerchief, leaned forward, and asked.

Xiao Fuzi replied stubbornly:

"The minion boy took a closer look, no. There are no anomalies in the lake either. ”

Yue Zhaoyi's heart was pounding, and she was getting more and more panicked.

"I killed her with my own hands last night and pushed her into the lake. How can it be! ”

"Miss, let's go back. Everyone else has been arrested, and you are a noble person, and you can't compare with those people! ”

Xiaofuzi persuaded him hard, staying in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood.

"Where can you be honored? If I am really noble, if he really cares about me, how can he let me do the same work as these people! Xiaofuzi, you don't understand, this is my only way out. Well, be careful, and stand down. ”

Yue Zhaoyi talked about the sad place, she was emotional, wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and leaned weakly on the soft collapse.

She looked out the window and remained silent until she saw a flickering bird, with a hint of envy and sadness in her eyes. Then he slammed the window shut.

Even in the morning, there was still a hint of coolness on the lake. Flowers and plants, rockeries, pavilion steps, ghosts in twos and threes avoid the sun and hide in the shade to rest and play, sure enough, there are most ghosts in this kind of place!

Song Yiyao sighed in his heart, and called a little eunuch ghost, asking him to call all the ghosts here to one place.

"Last night, there was a murder here, who saw it?"

It's still sunny outside, and it's almost like winter in the pavilion. Tang Jingruo didn't dare to think about how many ghosts there were, and when he saw Song Yiyao standing at the entrance and asking about the empty pavilion, he suddenly got goosebumps.

"yes, I almost forgot you couldn't see it,"

Song Yiyao saw him retreating, and he thought about teasing him again, took out a talisman from his sleeve, and made a gesture to stuff it into his palm.

Tang Jingruo was silent, his fists clenched, indicating that he didn't want to take the talisman and didn't want to see it.

It's just that all the attachments in front of Song Yiyao are bubbles.

After a breath, the images of the pavilion were different, the shapes were novel, the blood was dripping, and the ghosts and ghosts all over the ground greeted him in the most friendly way they felt. Tang Jingruo barely held back the desire to vomit. The hilt of the sword was grasped in his hand.

"Alright, give me a normal point! Don't be scary! Think about it and answer my question. ”

Song Yiyao hurriedly slapped the hand he wanted to hold the knife, and scolded angrily at the ghosts, and suddenly, the ghosts in the pavilion returned to normal, how could they still have the bloody and terrifying appearance just now.

"The slave family has seen it!" The female ghost wearing the clothes of the former dynasty with blood stains on her forehead floated in front of Song Yiyao and threw a charming glance at him. Then he said:

"My lord, I saw something, you stay with me for one night, and I'll tell you, how about it?"

Tang Jingruo's eyes lit up, the sword was unsheathed, and the blade was only a little away from the female ghost's neck, preventing her from getting close to Song Yiyao again. But the evil aura had already approached the female ghost.

"To say or not to say?"

"I say I say! I saw them scoop up the bodies. I saw you too. ”

This sky-high evil qi is really scary, the female ghost froze there and couldn't move, and after trying to suppress the evil qi, she immediately ran away eight feet away, and confessed spinelessly.

Look at the frightened appearance of the two of them, there is a guard who is quite effective, Song Yiyao repeated it beautifully:

"I'm asking who saw the killing yesterday?"

"I saw you too! I also saw someone wearing an imperial robe! ”

A child sat on the stone table in the middle of the pavilion with his big head dangling and said with a grin. Look, it's still a prince. It's just that the clothes are old, and I don't know how many years ago the prince was.

Although he looks small, his soul body is thick and dignified, and he is obviously the leader of this group of ghosts.

"Yes, yesterday Your Majesty passed here, alas, after many years, Your Majesty has aged like that. It's not as suave as it used to be. ”

Seeing him speak, the rest of the ghosts frowned and sighed. The topic immediately became crooked, and even the ghosts who had never seen the emperor pretended to sigh a few words.

They can't communicate with anyone at all, and they finally bump into one, but they can't follow the boss's wishes and have fun first.

Song Yiyao smiled and looked around at the ghosts, they simply wrote everything in their hearts on their faces, it was really naïve.

She smiled kindly, but it was terrifying to look at. One ghost and two ghosts were a little unable to hold on, and they didn't dare to look at her. Especially since the prince ghost has already hid under the table.

"I'm asking about the time of the killing, the time of the killing, the time of the killing, the time of the killing! Who saw the murderer! I tell you I can beat you if I can see you, and you won't want to know how brutal I am! Don't challenge my patience, no! ”

In the end, to add momentum, she slapped the stone table and hid her hand behind her back. The stone table was unharmed, her hands ached.

Tang Jingruo cooperated and drew his sword again, finally bluffing the ghosts.

"It's a man in eunuch clothes!"

"As tall as you!"

"Sneaky, sneaky!"

"It's especially ferocious when you kill."

A few people who really saw it, you confessed every word to me.

"It's a woman!" A thin little girl tugged at the corner of Song Yiyao's clothes.

Without waiting for Song Yiyao to say anything, those ghosts began to refute her just now.

"How could it be a woman!"

"It's clearly a eunuch!"

"That's it, that martial arts, that action, it's not muddy at all! Poke a bloody hole! Scared the hell! ”

"I picked this up!"

The little girl spread out her bruised and swollen palms, and half of the inlaid Dongzhu lay there quietly, shiny.

Song Yiyao smiled and took the Dongzhu and thanked him seriously:

"Thank you. Do you want to be reincarnated? ”

"Is that okay?" There was obvious anticipation in the little girl's timid eyes.

Song Yiyao saw that she was not obsessed, just like this large number of ghosts, who really had obsessions. The rest are trapped here.

"Absolutely. Tell me where your bones are? ”

"There." The little girl points to the rockery by the lake.

Song Yiyao walked over quickly, and after a closer look, he found that something was wrong.

"What's going on?" Tang Jingruo followed and asked.

"It's a formation that traps people's souls, so that they can't escape and can't enter the formation of reincarnation."

Song Yiyao said as he moved away a big stone.

I saw that there was a rune paper pressed underneath, a bag of silk, and a lock of fetal hair was contained in the bag.

"Don't move!" The little prince was in a hurry, his body turned black, and he arrived in front of Song Yiyao and Tang Jingruo almost instantly.

Tang Jingruo reacted very quickly and pulled out his sword, which happened to meet the claw stretched out by the little prince.

Both sides secretly screamed badly, and Song Yiyao pulled Tang Jingruo behind him. Three pieces of rune paper were thrown.

The forehead and hands of the little prince were fixed respectively. Although it is no longer possible to move. The little prince was still staring at the bag containing the fetal hair.

"This is the formation that will be used to trap you. Did your mother do it? ”

"You don't have to be nosy!"

"You are willingly trapped here, unwilling to go to reincarnation, but how innocent they are."

"The concubine said she would come back, and I was waiting for her. You must not destroy this formation! The little prince eagerly urged the cultivation in his body. I want to break away from the immobilization charm.

Song Yiyao sighed and said:

"I'm not going to ruin this formation. Just move away for the time being and let them go to reincarnation. ”

"Really?"

"What did I lie to you?"

Song Yiyao solemnly moved the bag due east.

Song Yiyao muttered a spell, using his fingers as a pen, drawing talismans out of thin air, and his hair rose without wind. It looks quite stanceal.

The formation with the four sides as a prison and a radius of one mile suddenly failed.

More than a dozen ghosts felt clear, as if some restraints had been untied. Immediately, one by one, I felt the path of reincarnation. Turned into a point of light and disappeared.

Moved the bag back and put it away, and the formation instantly returned to its original state.

This formation is easy to break, but it is difficult to change, Song Yiyao consumes too much, his feet are unstable when he stands up, and he is about to fall to the ground.

Tang Jingruo hurriedly supported him, although he didn't know what he had just done, but he could guess by looking at it, he was trying to send those people into reincarnation, and he overdrew his ability.

"To see the Imperial Doctor?"

Knowing that the imperial doctor should be useless to these, Tang Jingruo still asked.

"No, I'm just tired, just rest for a while."

Song Yiyao smiled weakly.

Tang Jingruo simply walked around in front of him and squatted down.

Is this to carry yourself? Song Yiyao was surprised, but he also went up from the good stream.

The main thing is that she doesn't even have the strength to take a step now, so she can only do this.

Tang Jingruo felt the temperature on his back and got up.

"Thank you, little marquis."

Warm breath spilled down his neck.

Tang Jingruo didn't speak, although the corners of his mouth were pressed down, his ears turned red uncontrollably.

It wasn't until he returned to the pavilion that he was carefully seated.

Ji Quan, the chief eunuch who went to fetch things, happened to see this scene when he passed by from afar. I didn't dare to look at it more, so I secretly left.

"The formation is still the same, don't worry."

The little prince who came after bit his lip and thanked him awkwardly, not knowing where to hide again.

He saw that he had at least two or three hundred years of cultivation. has such a deep obsession, how can this small formation be trapped.

Voluntarily.

Song Yiyao felt a sigh of emotion in his heart, looked at the direction where the little prince disappeared, and suddenly said, "He is very happy." ”

"Why do you say that?"

Tang Jingruo looked at him intently. I don't understand what kind of person he really is.

Since they met, he has seen many faces of this person, such as a noble son who is as gentle as jade when he is serious, and a little gentleman who can be seen at random on the street when he is not serious.

can play careful jokes, but also strategize and do a thousand miles, sick all day long, but especially love to laugh, pit people without mercy. When helping ghosts, he has no reservations.

But no matter what kind of person he is, he is inherently kind.

Tang Jingruo had just come to a conclusion in his heart, and he heard Song Yiyao's next words.

"Because he has always had hope and hope. I believe that those who are waiting for him will always come, sooner or later. ”