I immediately followed Mingbeilin and told Mingbeilin that tomorrow morning, I will come here to report to the palace.

"Tomorrow morning?" He looked back at me, as if surprised.

"Hmm." I nodded, I didn't expect to be selected so easily, and I didn't expect that I would enter the palace immediately tomorrow morning.

"What did they ask you?" Shen Beilin didn't look back at me, but asked lightly.

"Didn't ask anything." I laughed and didn't ask anything, because I didn't even know what my real birthday was.

Beilin's footsteps paused instantly, and he turned his head sideways suspiciously, staring at me.

"Didn't ask anything? Didn't you mention the eight characters of your birthday? He asked.

I shook my head, and I sniffed slightly, and immediately sank my face, and my eyes fell on my hand.

He took my hand, glanced at it, and understood everything.

"Collect blood to break yin and yang." He said in a low voice, and the melancholy in his eyes seemed to intensify slightly.

"Childe? What's wrong? It's just a drop of blood. "I followed him.

He didn't answer my question, immediately stopped a carriage and took me back to my hometown in Tonggu Lane.

Elder Gao was drinking tea in the hall, and when he saw that we were back, he immediately stood up.

"What is this?" He stared at me behind him, a little confused.

Sister Yulan heard the sound, and also came out of the house, looked at me beside Ming Beilin, and laughed.

"Xiyan, why did you buy such a dough?" Sister Yulan quickly recognized me.

"This?" I glanced sideways.

"Oh, Xiyan, are you really?" Old Gao realized it later, frowned, and looked at my face, which was very awkward.

"Since you have spent a lot of money, you should have bought a better one, too?" Sister Yulan shook her head.

"Chu Xiyan, come in." At this time, Ming Beilin entered the house with his hands behind his back.

Sister Yulan looked at me, thinking that I had a quarrel with Ming Beilin, and I smiled at Sister Yulan, meaning that it was okay.

"What's wrong, God-king?" I followed the house and closed the door.

Sitting on a wooden chair, he looked at me with a very serious expression.

"Shenjun, you won't regret it again and not let me enter the palace, right?" I looked anxiously at the North Moon.

"Is it useful for this god to say no?" He asked me rhetorically.

"What about you?" I stared at him nervously.

He took out a blank piece of paper from the drawer on one side, and then swiped his fingertips towards the red fan, and blood oozed from his fingertips.

"Shenjun, what are you going to do?" I hurriedly sat down beside him.

I saw him draw an incomparably complex talisman on the white paper, and then folded the white paper into a triangle, put on a thin red rope, and was about to hang it around my neck.

"Divine Monarch? Is this a talisman? Do runes drawn on white paper work? I asked, but I lowered my head and stretched out my neck in cooperation.

Shen Beilin knotted the red rope before he said to me: "This Shenjun's talisman does not need those yellow talismans to cooperate, this talisman paper will block a "disaster" for you, but when it turns black, it will be useless, you must always be careful." ”

"Hmm." I nodded, looking down at the talisman on my chest.

"Take some plain clothes." Beilin said to me.

"Okay." I nodded, got up immediately, and prepared two clothes, the brocade dress that Ming Beilin bought for me, which I could only keep and wear after leaving the palace.

After I simply packed my baggage, I handed me a bulging money bag: "Carry these pieces of silver with you in case you need them. ”

I took the heavy money bag and looked at the North Moon, not knowing what to say to thank you.