"I'll do the rest to help you." In the end, Lin Yi sighed and said.

"Old man Lin, thank you." Hearing this, I hurriedly thanked him, and at the same time it was time to call him.

However, Lin Yi didn't pay attention to me, but began to collect yin qi, and Zhao Yuzhen also went with him.

Hu Ming began to cast a voice change spell on me.

At first, he was very serious, but the Voice Changing Charm was too small and too easy to complete.

For an upright old Taoist like Hu Ming, it is very easy.

So it didn't take long for us to get it done, and at the same time, after Lin Yi's confirmation, we selected the most realistic voice.

Now Hu Ming was fine for the time being, and couldn't help but whisper, "Miss Ma, Boss Lin, why is he so clear about the matter of Fadu Yinsi?"

"I don't know, but I have a plausible suspicion." I glanced at Lin Yi and found that he was still collecting yin qi, and he didn't seem to be looking at us, so he hurriedly spoke.

"What guess was wrong?" Hu Ming, apparently, also noticed this. Therefore, I also asked.

"You think of a man and a woman, what other story can you have?" After speaking, seeing that Hu Ming didn't believe it, I said again: "Especially this woman is very cold to the outside world, and most people have never even seen her true face. But there is such a person, not to mention her appearance, but also knows her so well. You don't think there's anything between them?"

In fact, I was very curious about Fadu Yin Si before, and even guessed whether she would be Lin Yi herself.

But after thinking about it, it must not be like this, otherwise many times we are in distress, Lin Yi will directly transform into the Fadu Yin Division, and the problem will be solved.

Lin Yi is not Fadu Yinsi, but he knows her very well. and avoided talking about their relationship.

Then I speculate and speculate, and only Fadu Yin Si is a woman.

is still entangled with Lin Yi about this result.

"This ...... This ......" Hu Ming obviously didn't expect this to be the case, and he struggled for a while before saying, "No, if this is the case Miss Ma, then who do you think they have a crush on?"

"Poof" When I heard Hu Ming's words, I almost squirted out a mouthful of water.

Originally, I thought that he was much older than all of us, and that he was a Taoist priest although he had a family. But the rights and wrongs of these gossips are necessarily not as curious as we are.

Unexpectedly.

"Tut-tut, Daoist Hu, you are actually a fellow Daoist like me." I smiled.

"What?" Hu Ming didn't react a little.

"Gossip." Who would have thought that at this moment, Lin Yi's face with a black face appeared in front of us.

At the same time, there was also Zhao Yuzhen standing behind him with a smile on his face.

"Zhao Zhenren, you're ......."

Before I could say the three words meaningless, I was interrupted by Lin Yi: "Ding Dong, do you think I'm deaf?"

"Not at all." I hurriedly shut up and denied it.

In fact, I said that Zhao Yuzhen just wanted to divert the topic, after all, it was really embarrassing to be caught red-handed.

"Mr. Hu, the diacritic spell is done, you can help us collect yin qi. Ding Dong is young and messing around, it's not good for you to follow her to make trouble. Pretending to be a Dharma Yin Si is a matter of life and death." Lin Yi said with a solemn expression.

"Yes, Boss Lin, I'll go and help." Hu Ming was humbly taught.

Seeing him like this, I felt very guilty.

After all, this topic was provoked by me, and Lin Yi should not spill his anger on Hu Ming if he wants to be angry.

But what I didn't expect was when I looked at Hu Ming who was walking by with a guilty face. He winked at me and said something silently on his lips.

And that sentence seems to translate to - we'll talk about it in detail when we go back.

What does it mean?

What's going on?

Could this be the legendary life that never stops, and the gossip continues?

But soon we didn't have the heart to think about it, as we heard the sound of Soso's footsteps and the sound of the Iron Rider approaching.

We all know that it was Yin Lu who brought someone after him.

"Is Jingle Bell ready?" Lin Yi looked at me and asked.

"Alright." I nodded.

In fact, I wasn't ready, and I made the suggestion, but if I really want to play the role of Fadu Yinji, I still can't help but be a little frightened.

But there is no time in the world when you are completely ready.

Besides, if we don't do it, we won't be able to do it.

"Okay, let's get started." Lin Yi directly put the finishing touches on my stand-in paper figure.

A vivid me appeared beside them.

The real me, on the other hand, was hidden in the darkness, with a palm-sized black robe and black hat attached to my body.

Waiting to appear as the Fado Yin Division.

"A few of them can run." The voice of the Yin Chronicle sounded again, and at the same time he waved his hand.

In an instant, there were several times more Yin soldiers than just now, and they immediately surrounded us.

"Yin Lu, do you refuse or dare not believe that you are serving such a master. In fact, it's not Princess Huichou Gulun at all. It's his fifth sister, Princess Hui'an and Shuo." Lin Yi looked at the record and asked.

This time, Lin Yi's tone was very flat, and his attitude was also very calm.

So much so that Yin Lu Shi paused slightly, and finally spoke: "Since the princess was born, the official has followed her. Later, until she died in the yang world, the official has been accompanying her in the princess's grave. Do you think that the princess has countless retainers, so why can she get the official position of Yin Lu Shi alone?"

"Naturally, it's because you've done your duty, so this can be regarded as a reward for you." Lin Yi hesitated for a moment and said.

"That's right." The recorder nodded: "Lin Yi boy, you are indeed smart, and you have a bit of courage. But you are in the wrong place, everyone in this world can mistake the princess, but this official will never be possible. Because Princess Hui Gu Lun was born with her own eyes and accompanied her to the funeral."

What?

This yin record was actually a martyr for Princess Hui Gu Lun?

I was shocked to hear this from a distance.

Lin Yi obviously didn't expect it, and frowned, "Funeral? Why would the Chronicler give a funeral to a five-year-old girl?"

You must know that the Qing Dynasty no longer has the bad habit of a large number of royal deaths and burials of living people. At most, it is just a childless concubine guarding the imperial tomb, but the record is an official and a man.

Neither the burial nor the guarding of the emperor's mausoleum could take his turn.

"Is five years old very young?" Who would have thought that the story would not answer, but asked, "Yes, with the eyes of your modern people, it is small. After all, your life is too long, often seventy or eighty years old, and five years old is indeed young. But we got married when we were more than ten years old in the Qing Dynasty, and Emperor Kangxi got married when he was only 12 years old."

"So?" Lin Yi's expression became deeper and deeper: "Do you like Princess Huisu Gulun or her fifth sister, Princess Hui'an Heshuo?"

As soon as he said this, we all gasped.

Especially me standing at a distance.

You must know that the most fundamental point of our plan is to expose the woman in white is not Huishu. But would a normal man like a five-year-old girl, or a ten-year-old.

What about the girls who were properly married in their day?