The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Chapter 1906 Sister Wuyou



Chapter 1906 Sister Wuyou

This is what Lu Zhaoling deduced on the return journey in the carriage.

The female ghost had been haunting Meng Si for so long. If she only wanted to lure him to the mass grave, she wouldn't have needed to go to so much trouble. After all, Meng Si was just a young man with exceptional talent, but no other cultivation. It would have been very easy to entice him to leave the city.

When he arrived at the ghost cultivator's place, Meng Si was completely unable to react.

But according to Meng Rui, Meng Si's strange behavior had been going on for a long time. Although they had noticed it before, it wasn't anything particularly strange, and they would have ignored it if they hadn't thought about it too deeply.

That means the female ghost in the painting didn't really drain his life force.

She had previously examined Meng Si and found that the man still possessed vital energy.

Therefore, the female ghost in the painting did not entangle Meng Sihuan.

However, the female ghost in the painting once led other people there, and the ghost cultivators there were so powerful that they were probably cooperating.

The reason the female ghost led Meng Si there this time was perhaps because she had made arrangements with that ghost cultivator.

However, the female ghost was unaware of the ghost cultivator's true purpose.

She had noticed before that the painting hadn't moved at all last night.

It's very likely that the female ghost was sealed in front of the evil mist and dared not leave the painting at will.

Then she thought about it again and realized that the sutra Meng Si recited before he fainted might also be restraining the female ghost, preventing her from getting out.

Then it's unclear whether Meng Si misunderstood her as trying to suppress her, or as trying to protect her.

Meng Si would only find out when he woke up.

She also wanted to know who taught Meng Si the scriptures, and why they were so effective.

"The ghost cultivators there want Meng Si's soul. I guess they want to collect a few powerful souls, but it's unclear what they're planning to do with them."

"What about the ghost cultivator?"

"died."

Can ghosts die?

Oh, it must be that their soul has been scattered.

The Meng family looked at Lu Zhaoling with admiration; needless to say, she had been eliminated by the Princess Consort of Jin.

They looked at Meng Rui again, and Meng Rui nodded vigorously.

Sure enough, I was right.

Grand Secretary Meng asked worriedly, "Did the other side succeed in what they did to Meng Si?"

"So close." Lu Zhaoling sighed. "If we had arrived any later, they would have definitely succeeded. Meng Si would have died in that ravine. He's alright now, he's just unconscious for a while. We gave him a talisman and some calming incense, and he'll be fine after a rest."

Lu Zhaoling walked up to Meng Si after saying this.

"I didn't rush to wake him up because I wanted you to know about this first. I'll ask him about the painting after he wakes up. I might destroy the painting then, but he might object."

"He would still object?" Madam Meng exclaimed in disbelief. "Would he really protect a female ghost?"

“Very likely. So, let me make this clear to you first: if I destroy this painting, don’t let him hold a grudge against me, and by extension, against my lord, and then join the lord and the crown prince in opposing him.”

What Lu Zhaoling actually wanted to say was this.

Meng Si is a very talented person. She has seen his face and believes he will rise to the rank of a first-grade official.

She didn't want someone like that to hold a grudge against her later.

Although she wasn't afraid, she was now in cahoots with the Crown Prince of Jin. Someone who could become a high-ranking official couldn't be disloyal to the Crown Prince and not be on the same side.

“Meng Si won’t,” Grand Secretary Meng said earnestly. “Your Highness, please rest assured. As long as you talk to him openly, he will know how to choose.”

"That's what you said."

Lu Zhaoling nodded, "Then I can wake him up now."

Meng Rui found it hard to believe.

So, in fact, the princess could have woken up Si Ge a long time ago, but she only woke him up because she wanted to come to the Meng family and make things clear in front of all the Meng family members so that they could all witness it.

Meng Rui: What should I do? I feel like I like Princess Jin even more. Her never-give-up attitude is really amusing.

Lu Zhaoling took out a talisman, shook it, and with a whoosh, the talisman burst into flames.

She waved the talisman fire above Meng Si's head and face.

Meng Si stirred.

"Awake?" Madam Meng gripped her husband's hand tightly.

"Don't worry."

Lu Zhaoling patted Meng Si's shoulder again and flicked her finger.

Meng Si's life force has actually weakened considerably.

Now she's made it a success.

Meng Si twitched his fingers and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Zhaoling's face.

Meng Si felt as if he had a very long dream. He had forgotten many details of the dream. It was as if he was walking in a fog, with no one and no sound around him. He didn't know why he was walking like this or where he was going. He just kept walking and walking.

He felt very tired as he walked, his legs felt like they were filled with water and he could no longer lift them.

He wanted to wake up, but he couldn't open his eyes.

Just then, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, and he felt a warm current pour down from the top of his head, giving him strength.

He opened his eyes like that.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of clear, bright eyes with distinct black and white.

Her beautiful eyes, like stars, revealed her intelligence.

"Sister Wuyou?"

He spoke in a hoarse voice.

Sister Wuyou?

What is this ghost?

"Is that you, Sister Wuyou? Is this what you used to look like?" Meng Si said, struggling to sit up straight.

His two younger brothers, who had been supporting him, quickly helped him up.

Everyone looked at Meng Si, both surprised and delighted.

"Si'er, this is the Princess Consort of Jin!" Master Meng quickly said.

Meng Si has mistaken the princess for someone else.

What, Sister Wuyou? How come they don't know when Meng Si met such a person?

"Is the 'Sister Wuyou' you're talking about the person in the painting?"

At this moment, a voice rang out, and everyone looked over to see that it was Prince Jin!

It was actually the Prince of Jin who asked this question.

Lu Zhaoling also turned to look at Zhou Shiyue.

At this moment, Zhou Shiyue's face showed no emotion; his expression was indifferent.

How do you know about the painting?

Meng Si's expression changed, and he reached into his clothes.

I felt empty.

Where is my painting?

“No, Sister Wuyou, you’re out now. Don’t we need the painting anymore?” He looked at Lu Zhaoling again.

“Look more closely.” Lu Zhaoling took a step back, stood up straight, and pointed to herself. “I don’t look like the person in the painting at all.”

She doesn't resemble the female ghost in the painting at all. That female ghost looks to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and she's very charming and alluring. She's a completely different style from her.

But Meng Si looked at her and said, "But, Sister Wuyou, didn't you say that the way you look in the painting is exactly how you really look?"

What the hell?

"So she told you that this is what she originally looked like?" Lu Zhaoling pointed to her face.

This is too much.

Isn't this just fooling children?

"Si'er, are you still not awake?" Grandpa Meng asked quickly.


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