After the platform for the ritual was erected, Master Xuanling sat cross-legged on the futon in front of the platform, holding a string of huge Buddhist beads and reciting the scriptures silently.

Hua Yingmei wondered, shouldn't doing things be the job of a Taoist priest, how did he become a monk now.

I saw that the monk had a word, but then his body trembled, and the Buddha beads in his hand fell to the ground in response, and the red rope connecting the Buddha beads was broken like that.

"Master!" Zhao Yanran asked nervously, and everyone led by the second aunt turned pale with fright when they saw this scene.

Flower Shadow Charm stood aside and watched coldly, with a sneer mixed with a calm expression.

Xuan Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

"It's not clean here." He spoke, his voice was a little heavy, and there was a frightened cry behind him, because of Xuan Ling's words, everyone felt that a cold wind crashed into their bodies, and their faces looked around.

Zhao Yanran asked in a panic: "Master, what is not clean." ”

Xuan Ling got up, picked up the scattered Buddha beads and put them on the platform, he looked at the lines of the Buddha beads, and asked, "Who lives in the east of Huafu?" ”

East?

Everyone was slightly stunned, but then their expressions were a little weird, Zhao Yanran lived in the east of the Flower Mansion, and Hua Roulan and Hua Ying Charm.

Zhao Yanran was stunned and replied, "It's me, the third lady, the princess's residence." ”

The master frowned, and then said, "That unclean thing is hovering in the east, so I'm going to go and see it first." ”

Where would the crowd object, they hurriedly led him to the east.

The Flower Shadow followed behind everyone, walking slowly and leisurely, as if walking slowly.

The fifth aunt glanced at the flower shadow in the crowd, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer.

Xuan Ling followed everyone to the east side of Huafu, and halfway through, he stopped, frowned seriously and asked, "Is there a funeral in Huafu recently?" ”

A touch of grief crossed Zhao Yanran's face, and the hatred in her eyes flashed, so fast that people couldn't catch it: "It's the eldest young master in the mansion." ”

"The eldest young master in the house, it shouldn't, it shouldn't!" Xuan Ling muttered to himself with an ugly face.

Everyone was anxious for a while, and they didn't dare to ask if they wanted to, like ants on a hot pot.

"Master, what's wrong?" The second aunt couldn't help but ask.

Xuan Ling raised his eyes, and he said: "If the poor monk doesn't feel wrong, the undead who wanders in your mansion is the eldest young master of your mansion, and there are two possibilities for the undead to linger in the world, one is because there is a wish that has not been fulfilled, and the other is because they are resentful and unwilling to leave." ”

"Just now, the poor monk was reciting the mantra of death, if it is the first case, he can send the dead away, but in the end, the poor monk's Buddha beads are broken, which shows that the other party is resentful and unwilling to leave."

"This is the most surprising thing about the poor monk, it stands to reason that the other party is the eldest young master of your mansion, it shouldn't be-"

Xuan Ling said, the Buddha bead in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the sound of the Buddha bead landing made the hearts of everyone who listened attentively to Xuan Ling's speech tremble.

"You are the eldest young master of this flower mansion, why do you have a grudge against the people in this flower mansion." At the moment when the Buddha bead landed, Xuan Ling suddenly spoke to the air in front of him.

Everyone subconsciously took a step back, it had just rained last night, and now the ground is still a little wet, the sun is obscured by dark clouds, and the sky is already a little dark.

The wind blew through the treetops and made a whistling sound, and it was obviously daytime, but everyone felt that the wind was gusting, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

Xuan Ling was still talking to the air: "Young Master, when is the time for retribution, aren't all your relatives in this flower mansion?" How can you bear to make them tremble all day long? ”

The weight of the fourth aunt's whole body was pressed on the maid beside her, her feet were so weak that she couldn't stand up, and the whole person was afraid and wanted to leave here immediately, but she felt that there was a master in front of her, and it was much safer than herself.

The second aunt, the fifth aunt, and the sixth aunt were not much better, their bodies were like duckweed in the wind, trembling, and they seemed to fall to the ground at any time.

The third aunt gritted her teeth and looked at the place where Xuan Ling was looking, and her eyes were painful.

"Big brother, is it you, big brother? You tell me who hurt you. Hua Roulan suddenly cried into the air, and her voice was so terrible that her scalp couldn't help but tingle.

It's here!

The fifth aunt has been waiting, waiting for the scene in front of her to come.

She slashed her hand with her fingernails, bright red blood gushing out of her white fingers, and her bloody fingers pressed against the palm of her other hand, drawing circles in a random circle.

"It's you!" Master Xuanling seemed to have heard something, and finally his eyes were sharply nailed to the body of the Flower Shadow Phantom.

This question was too abrupt, so that everyone couldn't help but look at the body of the flower shadow ghost.

Hua Yingmei raised her eyebrows slightly, this is Zhao Yanran's trick? Let a monk talk to himself and act in a play?

Facing Xuan Ling's questioning, Flower Shadow Phantom blinked and asked, "What is me?" ”

Xuan Ling's eyes were fixed, and he said, "The eldest young master of Huafu asked you, why did you frame him, why did you kill him!" ”

Xuan Ling's words caused everyone to be in an uproar.

"Miss, is what Master Xuanling said true? It's really you-" Zhao Yanran asked with tears in her eyes and couldn't believe it.

"Big sister, even if you hate me and hate the second prince for pleasing me and abandoning you, you can't take revenge on him because the eldest brother is my own brother!" What Hua Roulan said was a heartache, and she was stunned to frame Hua Fengyang and the reasons why she killed Hua Fengyang.

Seeing that Zhao Yanran and Hua Roulan acted so realistically, Hua Yingmei really wanted to raise her hand and clap their hands.

"Is this what Big Brother asked you to ask me?" Hua Yingmei glanced at Zhao Yanran and Hua Roulan, and did not focus on them at all, but stared at Xuan Ling with a blank gaze, and the dark eyes were completely bottomless.

Xuan Ling's heart trembled, but he replied without flinching: "Exactly." ”

Flower Shadow Charm sneered: "Qiu'er, if I'm not mistaken, Qingshan Temple is a national temple, right?" ”

Qiu'er replied, "Yes, Miss is not mistaken. ”

A chuckle crossed the lips of the Flower Shadow Phantom, and she didn't panic at all because of Xuan Ling's questioning, she lowered her body and picked up the Buddha beads on the ground and held them in her hands: "It's the first time I've seen the Buddha beads in Qingshan Temple actually made of this kind of willow wood. ”

Her words were meaningful, Xuan Ling was uncomfortable by the smile on the corner of her mouth, for today's effect, he deliberately broke the red rope that connected the Buddha beads, if it was the Buddha beads on weekdays, where would he give it.

"Master Xuanling, right, you can communicate with your soul, and you should also be a high-ranking monk in Qingshan Temple." But the Flower Shadow suddenly changed the subject.

"The poor monk doesn't dare."

Hua Yingmei chuckled: "The Queen Mother is very familiar with Qingshan Temple, you also know that although the palace is not where the prince lives, there are many souls who die, and the cold palace is full of resentful souls, often crying in the middle of the night, if Master Xuanling solves this problem that makes the Queen Mother a headache, I think the Queen Mother will definitely be rewarded." ”

"Amitabha, the monks are compassionate, if they can relieve the worries of the Queen Mother, it is the honor of the poor monks." Xuan Ling's expression was a little hesitant, and the afterglow of his eyes gently swept over Zhao Yanran, and then gritted his teeth and said.

"However, the poor monk can only communicate with one undead in a day, and I am afraid that he will not be able to serve the Queen Mother." He continued.

Hua Yingmei raised her eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter, I have already asked my subordinates to ask the imperial grandmother." ”

"This ....." The monk glanced at Zhao Yanran in fear, what kind of place is the palace, if he dares to talk nonsense, he will lose his head at any time.

Zhao Yanran secretly hated, how could she allow the Flower Shadow Charm to divert her gaze, and with a bang, Zhao Yanran knelt at the feet of the Flower Shadow Charm, and asked in a fierce voice: "Miss, why did you frame Yang'er, why did you kill him, if you are dissatisfied with me, you should come to me, why do you want to kill my child." ”

Hua Roulan also asked: "Big sister, why are you like this?" ”

Why?

Flower Shadow chuckled, if you weren't pushing people too much, how could she be like this.

Zhao Yanran and Hua Roulan didn't hate, but they hid all their hatred, and they didn't know that Hua Fengyang was not dead.

In fact, from the beginning of Xuan Ling's speech to the air, Hua Yingmei already knew, but Zhao Yanran and Hua Roulan didn't know.

Flower Shadow Charm took a step back, her face full of grief: "On the day my eldest brother died, the third aunt, you questioned me like this, and now-"

The words of the Flower Shadow Charm were so pointed, but everyone present couldn't help but think, when the flower wind died, the third aunt hated the Flower Shadow Charm, why did she change her attitude when she came back from the palace?

Moreover, this Xuanling Master is a senior monk personally invited by Zhao Yanran, and they haven't seen it, who knows what will be boring in this.

Zhao Yanran hated it, hated the cunning of the flower shadow ghost, and hated her own impulsiveness that day, but if time was turned back, she would still choose to fight with her.

It's just that the old man is right, although he can die with her, but what should Lan'er do, in this tense situation, the Queen Mother may not move the Flower Mansion, but she will definitely sprinkle all her anger on Lan'er, her Lan'er, Lan'er who has poured all her hard work, how can she let her daughter be in danger after losing her son.

So she chose to endure, endured all the hatred in her heart, and let the wounds in her heart fester.

"Master, if you can communicate with your eldest brother, you ask him, do you remember when I broke my leg when I was a child, and he took care of me." Hua Yingmei stepped forward and blocked in front of Zhao Yanran and Hua Roulan, blocking Xuan Ling's sight.

Xuan Ling smiled and said, "The eldest prince said that he never took care of you who broke your leg." "Zhao Yanran once told him about Hua Fengyang's relationship with her, take care of? It would be nice if he didn't take advantage of her injuries to kill him.

Finished!

Hearing Xuan Ling's answer, Zhao Yanran's heart chuckled.

The shadow of the flower hooked the corners of her lips, the dark clouds slowly dispersed, and the light of the sun shone on the earth again: "Master, I have never broken my leg since I was a child. ”

Since he didn't break it, how could Hua Fengyang say that he broke his leg.

"This-" Xuan Ling didn't expect that the other party's words actually hid two traps, he dodged one, but not the other.