"Shut up. No matter what you see, don't make any sound, otherwise I can't save you." Ye Xingchen warned.

"Don't worry, I won't tell you even if you kill me." Ye Xiaosha promised.

Ye Xingchen took out a talisman and stuck it directly on Ye Xiaosha’s forehead.

Ye Xiaosha, who originally only saw footprints, suddenly realized that the footprints not far away were made by people. To be specific, they were not people, but more like ghosts.

Their clothes were wet and dripping with water, their hair was disheveled, and their faces could not be seen clearly. Some of them had clothes that were not wet, but their heads were gone, and some had half of their heads gone, leaving only a bloody mess, which was extremely scary.

Ye Xiaosha was so frightened that his face turned pale and he trembled all over: "Sister, are those ghosts? They are so scary?"

"That's right, they are all ghosts, so don't move." Ye Xingchen replied.

"Why would they steal our food? Ghosts don't seem to eat food, right?" Ye Xiaosha asked in confusion.

"We will definitely find them by following them."

"good."

The two men immediately followed the ghosts who stole the food, and finally found that they had placed all the food in a deserted yard in the western suburbs.

In the middle of the yard, there were dozens of large barrels, which contained the food that the Ye family had lost.

"It was rumored that my yard was haunted. No one usually comes here. Who would have thought that there was food hidden here? It's really despicable." Ye Xiaosha said angrily.

"In that case, let's give them a taste of their own medicine." Ye Xingchen snorted coldly.

"You don't want to fight ghosts, do you? How can two mortals like us be their opponents?" Ye Xiaosha was very self-aware.

"Who said you have to take direct action to deal with others? Wait until dawn." Ye Xingchen replied.

Ye Xiaosha didn't dare to ask more questions. The two of them just lay on the wall and waited until the sky in the east turned pale and the little ghosts who stole the food disappeared.

Ye Xingchen jumped directly into the yard and looked at the dozens of granaries.

"Sister, I'll go back and call someone to get our food back." Ye Xiaosha said anxiously.

"No, just look at me." Ye Xingchen took out a stack of transfer talismans and said, "Stick them on every granary."

"You're not going to use these yellow papers to take away the food, are you? Stop joking, are you going to use these?" Ye Xiaosha disagreed.

Ye Xingchen ignored it and stuck to a granary. He immediately chanted a spell and the food in the granary disappeared instantly.

Ye Xiaosha was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground: "How, how could it be gone, what did you do, sister?"

"If you keep talking nonsense, those ghosts will come." Ye Xingchen rolled his eyes at him.

This time Ye Xiaosha didn't dare to delay any longer. He took the talismans without saying a word, ran towards the granaries, and pasted them up one by one.

However, in the blink of an eye, all the food was gone. Ye Xingchen threw a talisman into each empty granary before leaving.

She did not go back, but returned to the Ye family's granary and personally set up a magic circle at the granary, only then did she feel relieved.

Ye Xiaosha was already stunned by his sister's series of actions: "Are you really my sister Ye Xingchen? When did you learn all these?"

Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows: "Of course I am Ye Xingchen. Two years ago, I went to the temple to worship Buddha and met a master who taught me."

"Then can you teach me two tricks?" Ye Xiaoshao asked shamelessly.

"Do you want to deal with the little devil?" Ye Xingchen asked back.

In one sentence, Ye Xiaosha felt his scalp tingling instantly, "Forget it, I won't learn it." The two people replied directly.

And the Mo Palace.

Prince Mo was looking very proud: "Are you sure that all the food in the Ye family's granary has been stolen?"

“Don’t worry, Lord Mo. I have never made any mistakes. Last night, the little ghosts I raised emptied the Ye family’s granary.” A middle-aged Taoist in his forties wearing a gray Taoist robe answered confidently.

"Great, I'll wait and see how the Ye family reports in half a month." A hint of viciousness flashed across Prince Mo's eyes.

Ye Xingchen divorced him and drove him crazy, embarrassing him in public. Prince Mo was so angry that he learned that his mother's assassination attempt on Ye Xingchen had failed. It happened that someone around him introduced this Taoist priest to him.

It is said that he can deal with the Ye family without spending any soldiers and without anyone noticing, so King Mo naturally uses him very much.

"King Mo is wise." Taoist Qingyun flattered.

“As long as the Ye family falls, I will never treat you unfairly.” Prince Mo said proudly.

"Thank you, Your Highness. I will take my leave now." Taoist Qingyun went out and happened to meet Fu Yurou who was walking towards the door.

He glanced at her face, Taoist Qingyun frowned slightly, said nothing, and left.

Fu Yurou walked in and said, "Your Highness, the Buddhist fasting festival is coming up in a few days. I heard that Abbot Xuankong will give a sermon in person this year. I want to go to Baoen Temple to burn some incense and pray to the Buddha to bless you with peace and health. Can your Highness accompany you?"

Cang Tingchen was naturally happy when he heard this: "Since Rou'er cares so much about me, of course I can do it."

"The Prince is Rouer's heaven. Rouer naturally hopes that the Prince is well." Fu Yurou said gently.

"Rou'er is still the most considerate." Cang Tingchen was very satisfied. Seeing her pale face, he couldn't help but frowned: "Why do you look a little pale? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Rou'er is fine, she just didn't sleep well last night." Fu Yurou explained.

Of course she wouldn't say that ever since she started using her fingertip blood to feed the little ghost, she had been feeling weak these past few days and always had nightmares at night.

She didn't know whether the Taoist priest had lied to her or not. Anyway, it would only take three days. She would know the result after three days.

"Then I will spend some time with Rou'er tonight." Cang Tingchen's voice sounded a little more doting.

"Thank you, Your Highness." A hint of success flashed across Fu Yurou's eyes.

She originally thought that the marriage would be granted to Concubine Xuan at the Chrysanthemum Viewing Banquet, and she could not stop it because of her powerlessness. However, she did not expect Jing Yan'er to attack Prince Mo and Concubine Xuan like crazy. As a result, she would definitely not marry into Prince Mo's Mansion. Fu Yurou was really proud.

In a blink of an eye, it was the Monks’ Fasting Festival.

Early in the morning, Regent Cang Boyi went to pick up Ye Xingchen in person, and Ye Xingchen got on the carriage.

Today's regent was dressed in a spotless white brocade robe, with sharp facial features and a folding fan in his hand, looking gentle and elegant.

[Oh my god, today's regent is so handsome. ]

[Could this be the legendary, the man on the street is as beautiful as jade, the young master is unparalleled in the world. ]

[As expected, good-looking people look good in anything they wear. 】

Cang Boyi listened to her thoughts and raised his lips: "It's a two-hour drive from here to Baoen Temple. We have prepared some cakes, fruits, wine, etc. You can enjoy as you like."

"Thank you, Regent. That's so thoughtful."

The carriage was moving forward when suddenly a carriage sped past. Ye Xingchen saw through the curtain that the carriage passing by was from Prince Mo's Mansion. Sure enough, what was supposed to come finally came.

I just don’t know what will happen this time.

Cang Boyi also saw the carriage passing by. He reached out and held Ye Xingchen's hand: "Don't worry, I am here this time. I will never let King Mo bully you again."

The voice was solemn and serious.

Ye Xingchen felt touched in his heart: "Thank you, Your Majesty."