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

It's snowing heavily in the north.

The people are miserable.

The news also spread to the southwest.

The weather in the southwest is getting colder and the sky is overcast.

There was no sunshine for three consecutive days.

Lu Zhaoling put down her pen and roughly calculated that she had drawn hundreds of talismans in the past few days.

The yellow paper from this southwestern border town was almost too expensive for her.

Qingbao said that when she went to buy yellow paper, the shopkeeper asked her indirectly whether any master had come to their border town.

If so, please introduce it.

"Miss, I think the shopkeeper really wants to find the master. He doesn't look very good. I wonder if it's bad luck."

After spending a long time with Lu Zhaoling, the two maids got used to looking at each other's faces.

But they couldn't see anything, at most they could tell whether the expression was good or not.

Naturally, Lu Zhaoling brought cinnabar and yellow paper with her when she came to the southwest this time. Unfortunately, she used up quite a few talismans, so the consumption was very large.

A lot of money was spent at Madam Sheng San's place.

After going to Cuosha Village, she always had a bad feeling in her heart, so she wanted to prepare more talismans.

Here in the border town, the only store they could find was one that sold yellow paper and cinnabar.

But the cinnabar in this shop is very ordinary.

Zhou Shiyue said that he had written a letter to find someone to send the high-quality cinnabar over.

After hearing Qing Bao's words, Lu Zhaoling gently turned her sore wrist, and Qing Yin immediately stepped forward and massaged her wrist.

"Didn't the shopkeeper say he was in any trouble?"

Qingbao shook his head and was about to answer when Yin Yunting came in.

"said."

"Ah?" Lu Zhaoling looked at him.

"The shopkeeper came to my stall today."

Yin Yunting sat down and asked Qingbao to pour him a cup of hot tea.

"I have become quite famous these days. Shopkeeper Lu found me and asked me to predict the fortune of his brother."

Yin Yunting talked about the shopkeeper Lu.

"Shopkeeper Lu has a younger brother, and the two brothers have a good relationship. Two months ago, Lu Laoer followed a group of merchants to go out, saying that he would use the rice and grain in the city to exchange some furs and dried meat with the mountain people in the mountains. But he has not returned for two months, and there is no news."

"Originally, Shopkeeper Lu was just a little worried, but he didn't think much about it. But ten days ago, he suddenly dreamed of his brother frequently, and in his dreams, his brother kept telling him to leave."

Lu Zhaoling listened to him without interrupting.

"Shopkeeper Lu said that his brother didn't seem to be in any trouble in his dream. He was standing there fine, his hair was neatly combed, and his clothes were tidy. He just kept calling him, 'Brother, hurry up and leave.'"

Qingyin and Qingbao felt strange.

"They just asked Manager Lu to leave, but they didn't tell him where he was leaving or where he was going?"

"Yes, I didn't make it clear. It's just the same sentence."

Qing Bao said, "What if we just ask him to leave the shop?"

"Shopkeeper Lu thought the same thing, so he tried it. He closed the shop for a day and didn't go to the shop. But that night he still dreamed that Lu Lao Er said the same thing."

"What about leaving home?" Qingyin said.

"Shopkeeper Lu also tried it. He accompanied his wife and children to his father-in-law's house and stayed there for a day. That night, he still had the dream. Shopkeeper Lu's father-in-law's house is also in this city."

Lu Zhaoling frowned.

"Does Shopkeeper Lu really believe in this dream? Or does he trust his brother very much?"

"No matter how much you don't believe it, you should believe it after having the same dream for ten days. However, Shopkeeper Lu doesn't think he really wants to leave. The main reason is that he doesn't know where to go."

Yin Yunting took a sip of hot tea and continued, "He just thinks that it is impossible for a living person to send messages in dreams. Now he keeps dreaming about his brother, could it be that his brother is dead?"

Qing Bao had met Shopkeeper Lu before and thought he was a nice guy, so when she heard this she exclaimed softly and immediately felt some sympathy for him.

"Shopkeeper Lu is not wrong to think so. Only dead people can send messages in dreams, right?"

"That's true in general," Yin Yunting said, "but there are also some people who can use mystical techniques to enter other people's dreams, or even influence their dreams."

He looked at Lu Zhaoling.

For example, Senior Sister.

It’s just that the senior sister rarely does such things.

Qing Yin asked, "Is Shopkeeper Lu's brother also a member of the Xuan Sect?"

"I asked Shopkeeper Lu about this matter."

Lu Zhaoling met Yin Yunting's gaze and asked in surprise, "Is it really true?"

They have been in Da Zhou for so long, and apart from the evil cultivators, there are some people with talent in mystical arts, like Madam Sheng Sanniang, but they have never really met anyone from the Xuanmen.

After the fall of the First Xuanmen in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Xuanmen began to decline.

"Yes. Yes."

Yin Yunting said, "Shopkeeper Lu said that his brother is a member of the Xuanmen sect, so he opened such a shop because of his brother. His brother can introduce him to some customers who need yellow paper and cinnabar instruments."

Lu Zhaoling suddenly became excited.

"Is there a mysterious gate in this city?"

This is a pleasant surprise.

Yin Yunting closed his stall and returned home early because he heard the news. He knew that the senior sister would be very happy to hear this news.

To revitalize Xuanmen, it is impossible for only the three of them to do it, as their strength would be too weak.

Besides, there are so many evil cultivators, and they also want to destroy the dragon veins of the Great Zhou and dig pits and cause destruction everywhere in the Great Zhou. They need more people to compete with them.

Even if you want to accept a disciple for your master, you have to meet someone who has a talent for the mystical arts.

If Xuanmen declines, others will find it unreliable and will not want to join.

Now, Yin Yunting felt very happy when he suddenly heard that there was someone from the Xuanmen sect in this city.

The Prince of Jin has been busy with military camp affairs these days, so they are just free.

Lu Zhaoling asked quickly, "Have you calculated the fortune of Shopkeeper Lu's brother? What was the result?"

"The result is just one word: sleepy."

"Sleepy?"

Lu Zhaoling frowned, "Life or death?"

Trapped could mean the soul of a person who has died is trapped, or it could mean the living is trapped. A single word cannot be used to determine the answer.

Yin Yunting said, "This is also the reason why I came back to find Senior Sister. I couldn't calculate life or death."

Lu Zhaoling was a little surprised.

Logically speaking, if he could only calculate this, the master's brother's skills would definitely be enough. How could he not even be able to calculate life and death?

"I've already told Shopkeeper Lu that I'll go to his shop again this afternoon to take a look and calculate some of the items that I need from Old Second Lu."

Of course he came to call the senior sister to go with him.

Lu Zhaoling couldn't sit still anymore.

"Why wait till the afternoon? Let's go now!"

"Aren't you waiting for King Jin to come back and have lunch together?" King Jin hasn't been back for two days. Qingfeng said that he might come back for lunch today.

"Leave a message for him. He is so busy that we don't have to eat together."

Lu Zhaoling dragged Yin Yunting away in a hurry.

Not long after they left, Zhou Shiyue rushed back.