Mo Ronyan held the third prince's slender waist with one hand and held the reins with the other. Hearing this, he glanced at Mo Jinming lightly.
She opened her thin lips lightly and uttered three faint syllables, "I don't feel it."
The last time Xiao Haitang fell off a cliff, he prayed to gods and Buddhas to protect her.
And she returned to herself safely.
At that moment, he believed that there were gods and Buddhas in the world.
As for the ghost...
It's the first time I've seen it, it's quite new.
Su Ruotang's green and white fingertips pinched the little jade cat on Mo Rongyan's wrist and played with it.
Her long eyelashes were drooped, and her delicate and charming little face glowed coldly and scorchingly under the dappled sunlight.
She raised her eyes and glanced at Mo Jinming, with a bright smile on her lips, "Second brother, if there are ghosts in the future, I will let you see them."
"The more you see it, the more you'll get used to it."
Mo Jinming: "..."
Thanks.
He didn't really want this habit.
Mo Rongyan and Qingjun had a smile on their face.
He pinched the third prince's pink face curiously and asked, "Madam, why aren't you afraid of ghosts?"
Su Ruotang slapped his hand away: "Humans are much scarier than ghosts."
Lonely ghosts are usually the souls of people who were killed before their lives were over.
Without ghosts to collect souls, one would become a lonely ghost, wandering in the place before death.
After a long time, the soul will be gone.
And some people will turn into evil ghosts if they have too much resentment before they die.
If evil ghosts are exploited by people who practice occult arts, or if their own grievances are too great, they will further evolve into fierce ghosts.
Many people in the world die suddenly and inexplicably, and science cannot find the cause. It is because ghosts take their lives.
And most of the ghosts who can claim their lives die in vain.
Humans harm others, but they are much worse than ghosts.
Mo Jinming deeply thought so.
He has lived in the palace since he was a child, so he naturally knows how many unjust cases there are.
There have always been no ghosts in the palace, which is the credit of the Qintianjian formation in the words of the younger brothers and sisters.
The unfortunate ghost turned his head and looked at Su Ruotang faintly, "When will you be able to open the underworld?"
Su Ruotang blinked and said in a soft and gentle tone, "You won't be able to be reborn if you open it, so what's the rush?"
The unlucky guy scratched the back of his head and said, "I want to gain fame and serve the imperial court."
Mo Ronyan said calmly: "Why are you so obsessed with getting fame?"
The unfortunate man sighed, with a complicated look in his eyes, "I don't want to be bullied anymore."
"I grew up without a father or a mother. I grew up eating a lot of food. I was scolded as a wild dog, forced to crawl under my pants, and forced to drink urine..."
"I saw Mr. Guan go out and a large group of people were groveling around him."
"From then on, I made up my mind to get a merit degree so that no one would bully me again."
Su Ruotang slowly asked a question: "How can you be sure that you won't be bullied as an official? What if someone with a higher official position than you bullies you?"
The unfortunate guy was stunned.
He really hasn't thought about this issue.
Mo Jinming sighed: "The intrigues in the officialdom often cost lives."
"What you have experienced is at best bullying between peers."
"But did you know that in official circles, the person who smiles at you one moment will kill you the next moment?"
The unfortunate man opened his mouth and wanted to say that Your Majesty would not let his officials be bullied.
But he is not a nerd, and he cannot say such simple words.
After walking for about a cup of tea, the three of them came to a dense forest.
The unlucky guy pointed to a tall, lush tree at the edge of the forest: "The place where that tree grows is where the small puddle where I drowned is located."
As soon as he got close to the forest, Mo Jinming felt a chill.
Although the sun can shine into the forest, I can't feel the warmth of the sun at all.
Su Ruotang looked at the forest carefully, with a chill in her clear eyes, "Someone has set up a formation under that tree."
The unlucky man's eyes widened: "So it was because of the formation that I happened to fall into this puddle?"
Su Ruotang nodded with a stern face: "Where is your body?"
"Not long after I died, I was buried by kind people."
Su Ruotang's eyes flashed with realization.
It is precisely because the body was buried that the unlucky ghost still has a trace of kindness in his heart.
Therefore, he did not become an evil ghost, and his hands were not contaminated with life.
"Ayan, cut down the tree and burn it on the spot."
Mo Ronyan drew out his soft sword and chopped down the tree by its roots.
At the same time, flint was thrown, and with the help of Su Ruotang's talisman, the big tree was burned down.
The moment the big tree burned down, the unlucky man felt like he was being empowered by a spiritual spring, and his mind became much clearer.
After destroying the formation, Su Ruotang and his three men headed to Xu Shangshu's mansion.
Xu Yuanyuan had just woken up. Before Xu Shangshu could comfort her, he heard the servant report that the second prince, the third prince and the third prince's concubine had arrived at the house.
He asked his wife to keep an eye on his daughter and hurried to the front hall.
"I have met the two princes and the third prince's concubine."
Knowing that the third prince had saved his daughter, Xu Shangshu sincerely thanked him, "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving my daughter."
As for the bad luck that my daughter's personal maid said about the seal script.
He didn't believe it.
Mo Jinming looked gentle and raised his hand, "Shang Shu Xu, there is no need to be polite. How is Miss Xu doing?"
Xu Shangshu's brows showed distress: "I just took the prescription given by the third prince and concubine, and I'm already awake."
Su Ruotang took a closer look at Xu Shangshu's face, and confusion flashed through his clear eyes.
Xu Shangshu's heaven is full and his blessings are profound.
I think that if you were a good person in your previous lives, you will have great blessings in this life.
It stands to reason that the descendants of such people will be extremely healthy and blessed.
It is impossible for bad luck to outweigh good luck.
And ghosts dare to possess you.
