My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 92 092 Is this really weird?
Some indescribable images involuntarily appeared in Shangguan Yanwan's mind, which turned into a rouge-colored blush.

No matter how thick-skinned she is, it's only in front of Yun Yifei.

In the eyes of others, she is still the lofty and calm Princess Guoping.

She suppressed the shyness surging in her heart, pretending to be calm.

"In order to deal with those little ghosts, I naturally have to study hard to forge spiritual weapons."

As he spoke, he was already walking ahead quickly, even though he was walking quickly, he was only moving slowly.

Qiu Qi looked at her master who was fleeing, and then subconsciously stared at her legs, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Dongyin was stunned, and couldn't help leaning over.

"Sister Qiuqi, what's wrong with the princess? Why do I think the princess's walking posture is a bit strange today?"

Qiuqi reached out and knocked on her forehead, teaching her earnestly.

"It is said that the prototype of the spirit weapon was drawn all night last night. It must have been sitting in a chair for a long time, and the legs are uncomfortable. What is the reason?"

Dongyin showed a suddenly realized expression, nodded in understanding, and followed quickly.

With their own thoughts, the two maids followed Shangguan Yanwan towards Chonghua Palace.

As soon as he entered the door, Chunyou greeted him, "Princess, Chili has just arrived."

Shangguan Yanwan squinted her eyes, nodded, and just took two steps before explaining another sentence.

"Yesterday, the national teacher sent a lot of things over. You go and look through it. There is a book of hundred ghosts in it. Find it for me quickly."

Chunyou nodded yes, and trotted away.

As for the Hundred Ghosts Spectrum, as the name suggests, it refers to one hundred kinds of common ghosts, compiled by Yun Yifei based on the books recorded by his ancestors.

To say that Daduanchao had the most dealings with ghosts, that is, the national teacher.

Ever since he knew that Shangguan Yanwan was going to be the ghost judge of the Yin-Yang Yamen, he started to organize a book of ghosts, trying to help her get acquainted with the habits of various ghosts.

Yun Yifei mentioned this to her last night, Shangguan Yanwan thought that she was about to go to Qingping Town to catch ghosts, and it would be good to have a look, so she took it seriously.

Shangguan Yanwan was sitting behind the mahogany desk, holding a book of ghosts in her hand and studying seriously, when she heard footsteps, she looked up and saw that it was Chili.

"Qi Li, what happened to Zhao Dayou's house in Qingping Town?"

Qi Li stood opposite the desk, only glanced at her, then lowered his head slightly.

"Princess, the four of us searched separately and found two related things."

Shangguan Yanwan raised her eyebrows, "Oh? Is this really weird? Let's hear it."

Chiu Li lowered his head slightly and spoke eloquently.

"The four of us split into two groups, Mei Wu and Yao Sheng went to the town to inquire, and Ling and I went to Zhao Dayou's house.

I saw the sick child, who was only five or six years old.

He was lying on the bed, sallow and emaciated, skinny, and felt that he would not live long.

But what's strange is that his expression is different from other sick people.

I always feel that he is afraid of something, and his eyes are full of fear.

I heard from Zhao Dayou that he has been like this for a long time. A doctor came to see him before and said that he might be evil.

For this reason, Zhao Dayou also invited a wizard to practice at home, but unfortunately it still didn't get better.

Recently, his condition has taken a turn for the worse, and the child will always yell from time to time.

I was wondering if I really saw something evil, such as a kid. "

(End of this chapter)