Chu Yan pursed his lips and said helplessly: "He said...he said that his family was poor, with an elder and a younger one, so..."

Seeing that he was taking his time, Nan Li simply finished his sentence for him: "So he sold his talisman?"

This is a talisman she drew herself, and it is worth some money in the market.

Therefore, the old lady and Mrs. Shen had already issued orders that their servants were not allowed to resell the talismans and seals. Once discovered, they would leave the Hou Mansion immediately.

Chu Yan nodded.

"Just now those will-o'-the-wisps attacked, and he was trapped in the room with me. He didn't have an amulet to protect him, and he looked in great pain, so I moved the amulet on him."

This was what surprised Nan Li. She asked: "Your talisman is attached to your body and integrated into the blood meridians. How do you know how to transfer the talisman to others?"

Chu Yan said: "Sometimes I was bored and borrowed books about Taoism from Master Zhimi. I happened to see the transferred fingerprints and spells, so I remembered them."

Nan Li blinked, "Fifth brother, you are quite talented. If Prince Xie knew about it, he would be furious to death."

Even if some people memorize the hand seals and spells by rote, they still cannot activate the magic of transferring talismans and seals.

Chu Yan didn't think: "I was just in a hurry and got lucky."

"The more you try, the more you will know whether you are gifted or just lucky." Nan Lihou's face darkened again, "But that servant sold his amulet, so even if he dies, he will be no different.

Fifth brother, you don’t have to be like this.”

Kindness is right.

But when doing so, you must first ensure your own safety.

But Chu Yan hesitated for a while and then said: "Sixth sister, I can't just die without saving you. No, I only burned my hand, and there was no other problem."

"This is because your soul is strong, you have purple energy in your body, and you are a dragon or a phoenix among men, so you can withstand it!" Nan Li was a little angry, and her tone was serious, "But no matter how strong your soul is, after being burned by this soul-burning ghost fire, you can't bear it!"

You will also suffer damage. Next, your health and luck will deteriorate, and you don’t know how long it will take to recover.”

Chu Yan was startled.

He obviously didn't believe it, and his eye circles were still a little red: "I killed my mother when I was born. It was obviously a bad fate, so how could I have purple energy in my body?"

Nan Li had something hard to say.

She couldn't reveal the secret, which would affect Chu Yan's cause and effect.

She had no choice but to say: "But if you are even slightly injured, both your grandmother and mother will feel distressed for a long time."

Chu Yan's originally dim eyes regained their brightness.

"What the sixth sister said is that I will think twice before I act and won't worry them anymore."

Nan Li nodded and gave Chu Yan two more talismans to nourish his soul.

Chu Yan suddenly asked again: "Sixth sister, my aunt's tablet is enshrined in Sanqing Temple, can you hold a funeral for her? However, I don't have much money saved..."

Nan Li smiled and said, "Then I'll charge you one tael of silver. Just send someone to tell me the date. It doesn't take much effort to hold a ritual."

Chu Yan then grinned: "Thank you, Sixth Sister."

After Nan Li finished dealing with this, she went out to see who else in the house was burned by the will-o'-the-wisps so that she could draw talismans to treat them.

Fushun came over with Yu Linwei, and when he saw the fire, he extinguished it instantly, with a look of surprise on his face.

Nan Li didn't explain much, and just asked him to go back to the palace and tell Emperor Mu Wu that nothing major happened in the Anyang Marquis Mansion, so there was no need to worry.

Fushun saw that the Anyang Marquis' Mansion was still in a mess, and said, "The servant will send the five hundred taels of gold to the palace, and the princess will see it when she returns."

Nan Li didn't expect that she could make a lot of money for free with just one talisman, and she felt very happy.

Xie Beihan really liked her.

"Thank you very much, father-in-law."

"Huh? The Ninth Prince left the palace early tomorrow. Why didn't the Ninth Prince come over when such a big thing happened in the Hou Mansion?" Fushun never saw Ye Siheng and couldn't help but feel strange.

Nan Liguang was so busy that he really ignored this matter.

Her heart trembled, and she took out the messenger talisman, trying to contact Yesi Heng.

But the messenger didn't respond.

Nan Li frowned. In this case, firstly, Ye Siheng's communication talisman was damaged, and secondly, the two communication talismans were too far apart, beyond the range of communication.

Fushun saw that she looked wrong and asked hurriedly: "Princess, what's wrong?"

He didn't dare to be silent.

"Maybe something happened." After Nan Li finished speaking, she turned to Zhimi and asked, "You can draw the talisman, right? You can deal with the aftermath."

"Sister, please go quickly and leave this to me." Chimi agreed.

Nan Li immediately left the Hou Mansion, using paper cranes to guide the way, hoping to find traces of Yesi Heng.

I heard from Fushun that Emperor Mu Wu was also poisoned today.

In addition, there was a will-o'-the-wisp attack on Anyang Hou Mansion, and it was obvious that something had happened to Ye Siheng as well.

And before that.

The sun sets in the west, and the clouds in the west are gorgeous.

Yesi Heng took a carriage out of the palace, leaned on a soft pillow and closed his eyes for a nap.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind outside.

Ye Siheng didn't even open his eyes. He turned his face slightly, and a cold arrow flew past his face, only half an inch away.

"There is an assassin! Protect the prince!" Qing Feng, who was outside the carriage, reacted very quickly and already drew his sword and shouted.

But the assassin didn't show up.

Instead, a few more cold arrows shot in.

Ye Siheng finally raised his eyes, grabbed the long sword at hand, and without unsheathing it, he swept away the cold arrows facing him with a few clanging sounds.

And there were a few cold arrows nailed to the wooden planks of the carriage.

There is also a yellow charm on it.

Ye Siheng glanced at the talisman pattern, secretly screamed that something was wrong, and wanted to leave the carriage immediately.

But those yellow talismans reacted to each other and formed a talisman array, which suddenly lit up with golden light.

It's already too late!

This is a talisman that can change the appearance of two people. It can change the positions of two people.

Fortunately, Ye Siheng was now familiar with the talismans. Even if the golden light was dazzling, he was on guard as soon as he landed. Feeling the murderous aura approaching, he drew his sword and swung out a sword aura.

The wind is fierce.

His robes are flowing.

Ye Siheng raised his eyes and saw that he was currently in a desolate place.

In all directions, there were dead soldiers and men with swords in their hands, all with sharp and fierce eyes, as if they only regarded Ye Siheng as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Yesi Heng understood and snorted softly: "Are you trying to win with more people? It is not easy to gather so many dead soldiers."

The dead soldiers didn't answer, they only remembered their mission.

The talisman formation sent Yesi Heng alone, so they had to seize the opportunity to deal with Yesi Heng here so that there would be no possibility of him returning to Kyoto!

When one person moves, everyone moves.

One person may not be able to kill Yesi Heng, but with so many of them, a wheel battle can kill Yesi Heng.

But their estimate was wrong.

Because in Yesi Heng's eyes, these well-trained soldiers were nothing more than ants under his command.

The long sword was clenched tightly, with a rainbow-like aura, mixed with sword energy. When he raised the sword and dropped it, several heads rolled to the ground.

His black robe was splattered with blood, and his handsome face was also stained, making him look more like a madman.

He raised his lips seductively: "I was just worried about my handiwork, so you sent it to my door."
Chapter completed!