Where is Muzhen?

Granny Li was taken aback.

"Isn't he in the Prince's residence? This old servant will go and check right away."

The Empress Dowager called her to a stop.

"No need for that. Go and fetch the wooden box from under my dressing table."

Granny Li did as instructed.

Wait for the wooden box to open.

Inside lay a compass about the size of a plate.

This wooden box has three layers.

The first layer is a compass, and the second layer consists of several small paper figures made of talisman paper with the birth dates and times written on them.

The Empress Dowager took out a small paper figure, bit her finger and touched it, then dripped the blood onto the compass.

The compass needle began to spin wildly.

The little paper figure seemed to come alive and began to move around on the table.

A while later.

The paper figure stopped.

The Empress Dowager took out some fragrant powder and sprinkled it on the table.

A line of text suddenly appeared.

Granny Li glanced at it quickly, then bowed and withdrew.

...

Inside the side room of the Guardian Spirits' camp.

Mo Yunhan dismissed everyone, took off his boots, got into bed, and helped the unconscious Jiang Qingwan sit in his arms. He placed his hands on her palms and tried to enter her sea of ​​consciousness to find the reason for her unconsciousness.

After several attempts, it actually worked.

But this time, he didn't appear in the spiritual spring.

It felt like he was back in the scene of his first entry into this mysterious place.

Peach blossoms fill the sky, and spring is in full bloom.

There were cranes calling softly, and springs gurgling, creating a pleasant and tranquil atmosphere.

He looked around and ran to the spring, but he still couldn't see Jiang Qingwan.

Could it be that this is not Jiang Qingwan's sea of ​​consciousness, but his own?

Just as I was wondering what was going on, I suddenly heard a little girl's cry for help from ahead.

Crisp and urgent.

Mo Yunhan didn't have time to think it through and rushed over quickly.

At the other end of the peach grove, a huge talisman appeared for some unknown reason.

Anyway, there's blue light.

It was exactly the same as the talisman that appeared behind Jiang Qingwan in the imperial mausoleum.

In a daze, a little girl in a pink and white dress rushed out of the talisman, her face streaked with tears, and ran anxiously toward him.

"Help me, help me!"