"Is there anyone! Open the door! This hall is the third prince of the dynasty! Something happened in Youzhou, and you people keep the heads down!"

"Open the door! This hall orders you to open the door!"

"Don't bite, don't bite! Do you know how much this dress cost?"

"Big brother and sister, spare me, who sent you here, and how much did you pay? I'll pay three times!"

At night, the doors of every household in Youzhou were closed, and the third prince could only speed up when he realized that no one would open the door for him.

Until he saw a Taoist temple.

Without looking at the name of the Taoist temple, the third prince went to pat the door, but the front was locked, so he had to go around to the back door - the back door of the horse was also locked!

What rubbish Taoism!

Surrounded by ghosts, the third prince was desperate. He could only pat the door and pat the door again, praying that the people in the Taoist temple had a kind and beautiful heart.

Lou Jing was woken up by this messy knock on the door.

The ghost didn't come tonight. He rarely got a good night's sleep. Hearing the sound, he thought it was dawn - after all, no one dared to go out at night.

Thunderbolt was also awakened by the knock on the door, pricked up his ears and looked out vigilantly, with a menacing whimper in his throat.

"Is it dawn? Who's knocking on the door?" Lou Jing rubbed the corners of his eyes, put on his clothes, got out of bed, and groped for the door.

The cry for help outside became clearer.

When the third prince asked for help, he blew himself up and promised that whoever rescued him would give him 10,000 taels of gold.

Lou Jing frowned after listening for a long time.

Shouldn't the third prince be in Dingtian Mansion at this time? Why did you come to him to ask for help?

Yes, in the morning, the people in Dingtian Palace said that the third prince was missing.

But how could he be here now? Didn't the palace master say that he had already arranged for someone to watch him?

Lou Jing remained skeptical of the authenticity of the "Three Princes" and approached the door carefully.

Thunderbolt suddenly began to bark.

This means there are ghosts, there are many ghosts outside the door.

Lou Jing paused, hesitating whether to speak.

What if there are living people outside?

How could he just watch a living being bitten to death by a ghost at his doorstep?

Lou Jing asked, "Are you human?"

Great! There are really people!

The third prince patted the door harder: "I'm a human! Open the door! This hall has a lot of rewards!"

Lou Jing frowned, took out a dozen talisman papers from his secret pocket, stuck more than half of them on his body, and stuffed the rest to the third prince through the crack of the door: "You stick these on your body first, and I'll open the door later. , come in quickly."

"Okay!" The third prince was about to cry with joy. He took the talisman and pasted a few pieces on his body. It was obvious that the coldness on his body quickly faded, and the ghost that was entangled in him also retreated with fear.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a sudden change occurred, and the ghost who had been haunting him just now seemed to be suddenly attracted by something, and slammed into the door one after another.

The door panel immediately creaked overwhelmed.

"This... what's going on?" The third prince was stunned.

Lou Jing was also stunned.

He quickly realized that these ghosts should be crazy because of the smell on him.

He almost forgot that there were always a few days a month when the smell on his body would be a little more intense, which was very tempting.

Lou Jing pulled a few talismans and put them on Pili's body, and then stepped back: "Third Highness, please go to Dingtian Palace and ask the Palace Master to come over."

The third prince was about to cry: "Brother, did I hurt you? I can't help you—you, you hold on! I'll go to Dingtianfu to rescue soldiers!"

The third prince wiped his face and ran wildly in the direction of Dingtianfu.

Shortly after he left, the door was smashed by the ghosts.

Lou Jing and Perak had countless talismans to protect themselves, and for the time being, there was no serious problem. The ghosts couldn't get into him, so they could only roar around them.

Lou Jing walked into the house, intending to draw a few more talismans.

With so many ghosts, he couldn't deal with it for a while, so he could only pray that the Palace Master would arrive soon.

Otherwise, once the spell fails, he may be eaten by these ghosts today.

However, he did not expect that the mad ghost rammed in Xuanqing Temple and knocked over the ever-bright lantern in the front hall.

Xuan Qingguan was on fire.

Riding the night wind, the flames spread out of control and quickly spread to the backyard, igniting Lou Jing's small broken house.

By the time Lou Jing smelled the smoke, it was already a little late. Perak was anxious to turn around, biting his trousers and asking him to leave, but once Lou Jing moved, he would immediately become the target of the ghosts again, and his spell would not last long. , After being attacked by the ghosts, all he ushered in was the end of being eaten.

"Pili, be obedient, you go first." Lou Jing said to Pili with sweat on his forehead.

Wherever Thunderbolt was willing to go, he stubbornly bit his trouser legs.

Lou Jing had no choice but to gamble.

Otherwise, he and Perak will be burned to death.

When the ghosts were forced back by the firelight, he quickly ran towards the door with the thunderbolt, but he had never been lucky, and a burning beam fell off, blocking his way.

"Cough, cough..." Lou Jing coughed a few times because of the smoke. The first thing he went to check was the situation of Pili. He didn't know if Pili was burned, but he whimpered when he heard it.

But he couldn't see and couldn't confirm Thunderbolt's situation.

He hugged Thunderbolt tightly, feeling more and more that his life had been extremely ridiculous.

Just die like this, that's fine.

Anyway, no one cared about his departure, and he was alone, and no one could care about him.

Chapter 17

The third prince ran wildly towards Dingtianfu, running and running, he inadvertently glanced back and his eyes were shocked!

A house is on fire!

That direction... wouldn't it be the Taoist temple just now?

It's over, it's over!

The third prince ran faster.

Before he reached Dingtianfu, he bumped into Beaten with a very bad face on the way.