I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 17 Someone is messing with my body
"Brother, everyone in the old Luguan has run away, leaving only this bastard. What are we going to do if we go in and pay our respects?"

"Just because there's only one bastard left, we have to go in and pay our respects, right?"

The second brother was startled, then suddenly came to his senses: "Big brother, what do you mean... to use someone else as a substitute?"

The eldest brother shook his head and said: "This kid is teachable!"

He continued, "You have lived your whole life, but you have never entered the Xuanmen sect and cultivated the Great Dao. Now that the Old Lu Temple is right before your eyes, don't you want to see what the Great Dao looks like?"

The second brother's eyes lit up immediately, and he slapped his thigh. "Yes! I heard that Master Li, like a hen laying eggs, sits on the nest every day, never moving, yet he makes endless money. How is it that way? Isn't it because he can draw talismans? If we can learn even a little bit of this technique, wouldn't wealth and glory be within our grasp?"

The eldest brother clapped his hands and laughed: "The one who understands me is my second brother!"

The third brother suddenly shouted, "Villagers are coming up the mountain!"

"Ok?"

Liu Lao Da and Liu Lao Er were surprised. They quickly stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff. They stretched their heads to look down and saw several villagers on the mountain path hurriedly knocking on the door of Lao Lu Temple.

After Liu Qingtan opened the door, he had a brief conversation and then turned back to the Taoist temple.

After a while, Liu Qingtan had changed into a robe and left with the villagers.

Liu Lao Er looked at this scene, his eyebrows raised: "Is this a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"

Boss Liu: "Almost exactly!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Lao Er hurriedly looked at Lao San and said, "Lao San, check if there is anyone nearby?"

Before Liu Lao San could start searching, Liu Lao Da pointed down the mountain and said, "The people have come out."

Indeed, as soon as Liu Qingtan came down the mountain, a figure rushed out from the forest, like a wild horse leaping across a ravine, crossed the wall and disappeared into the temple.

Seeing this, Liu Lao Er immediately became excited: "Damn it, it really is a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Come on, let's go and get some money together!"

"return!"

Boss Liu shouted:

"Why are you in such a hurry? Someone is helping us scout the way and move things. Why are you rushing over?"

Liu Lao Er was stunned and scratched the back of his head: "What do you mean, big brother?"

"Wouldn't it be much quicker if we waited for him to come out and then robbed him?"

"That makes sense! Third brother, keep an eye on it and don't lose it."

"understood."

Liu Laosan replied in a muffled voice.

……

The man who climbed over the wall, after entering the Taoist temple, was like a fish entering the sea. He would see treasures everywhere he walked into any room.

The antique display cabinet, the displayed bookcase, the pig-shaped jade dragon hook for hanging curtains, the complete set of thin-bodied bone porcelain tea sets... he was dazzled by the sight and secretly praised it, saying that it was indeed a grand exhibition with a profound heritage!
I really wish my parents had given me two less arms. I couldn't carry many things and could only pick out the treasures. I thought I must come more often.

After looting the east wing, he turned and rushed into the west wing. As soon as he stepped in, his whole body suddenly stiffened!
A bone-chilling chill shot straight up to the top of my head!

But the west wing was pitch black and filled with gloomy air. A stream of air came from nowhere and brushed against his cheek, like a ghost blowing out a lamp, so cold and piercing.

It made him feel extremely uncomfortable all over.

He was stunned and turned to escape, but his chest suddenly felt cold. He looked down blankly and saw the gleaming tip of a sword piercing through his chest from his back.

He tried to turn his head to look at the enemy behind him, but the tip of the sword in his chest suddenly twisted and immediately crushed his heart.

His world then plunged into darkness.

The darkness of the real world slowly receded at this moment, and the setting sun shone through the lattice windows, casting mottled light into the house.

Lu Wujiu looked at the corpse at his feet with a calm expression.

He just felt a little emotional in his heart. The human skin book was really a good thing. Even if it couldn't teleport, the extension of the five senses it brought was enough for him to see any movement of the opponent clearly.

He half squatted down and searched the person thoroughly.

Apart from Lao Luguan's belongings, he only found a few pieces of talisman paper, a few taels of silver, and a copper coin with an extremely sharp edge.

Lu Wujiu picked up the copper coin, held it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, with a thoughtful look on his face.

However, now is not the time to think about this.

He looked down at the corpse at his feet, rubbed his forehead with some embarrassment, grabbed the calf and dragged it out of the yard.

This delay gave Lu Wujiu more and more headaches.

It is easy to kill someone, but difficult to dispose of the body!
Such a large corpse is like a drunk brother, limp and powerless.

The worst part was that he had stabbed the body in the perfect spot, causing blood to flow freely. The body was dragged straight from the wing room to the outside of the courtyard. Looking at the trail of blood, Lu Wujiu felt helpless. He thought about digging a hole in the courtyard and burying the body. But thinking about having to live here for the rest of his life, although he wasn't afraid of any ghosts, he couldn't help but feel uneasy when he saw a corpse under his feet while he was toasting to the bright moon.

He could only quicken his pace, throw the body out of the Taoist temple, throw out a shovel, then climb over the wall and drag it into the old forest in the back mountain to bury it.

After Lu Wujiu finished disposing of the corpse, he looked at the blood line that had been dragged along the way, and in a trance he felt that this scene was so familiar.
When he climbed over the wall and returned to the Taoist temple, he saw Liu Qingtan chasing after him in a panic along the blood trail.

When she saw him, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she quickly wiped them away with the back of her hand.

Lu Wujiu quickly asked:
"What happened? Did the exorcism fail? Were you scolded by the villagers?"

"no!"

Liu Qingtan shook his head and said in a hoarse voice:

"I just can't find my husband and I'm a little scared."

"It's okay, it's just a little thief, I just dealt with it."

Liu Qingtan nodded and suddenly said, "Sir, how about we leave Lao Lu Temple?"

Lu Wujiu was surprised: "Why did you suddenly have this idea?"

Liu Qingtan said: "I, I'm still a little scared."

Lu Wujiu was startled, sighed, rubbed Liu Qingtan's head and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm still here!"

Liu Qingtan lowered his head and said nothing.

He is not afraid of the evil spirits outside;
He was afraid that his master would also die and he would be the only one left in the temple.

Especially when he returned home and saw the bloodstains in the west wing, this fear reached its peak!

Lu Wujiu didn't know what Liu Qingtan was thinking. He just thought that Liu Qingtan was a child after all, so it was inevitable that he would have some wild thoughts. He could only try his best to comfort him.

In fact, if we really want to run away, Liu Qingtan is the most dangerous.

Who made him a child and the weakest?
Even if one has no treasures, taking something out of his mouth is enough for a casual cultivator to enjoy for a lifetime.

In fact, after pacifying Liu Qingtan, Lu Wujiu also planned to take something out of Xiaomao's mouth.

……

The underworld, the side hall of Fengdu.

Ji Tao, who was in shackles, knelt on the ground in fear, looking at the young Taoist priest sitting beside the desk in the distance.

Until now, he has not recovered from his death and the return of his soul to the underworld.

"What's your name?"

"Ji, Ji Tao."

"Do you know why you died?"

"Know, know."

"Then do you admit your guilt?"

"Know your sins, know your sins, the villain knows his sins!"

"Okay, let me ask you, what is this?"

Lu Wujiu raised the copper coin with a sharp edge and looked at Ji Tao with a sharp gaze.

"My Lord, this is money for stealing."

"As a knife?"

"Yeah!"

Ji Tao nodded repeatedly, and after a conversation, his tone gradually became smoother.

Lu Wujiu became interested and immediately asked about Ji Tao's identity.

It turned out that Ji Tao was a pickpocket who accidentally stole a book on cultivation techniques and thus entered the world of cultivation.

But even after entering the world of Taoism, his nature was still hard to change, and he often acted like a thief on the beam. Now that he has fallen into trouble, it is not unfair.

Lu Wujiu was very interested in his experience, or rather, in the world of independent cultivators, so he couldn't help but follow up the topic with questions.

Ji Tao also answered every question, which benefited Lu Wujiu a lot.

When the two were talking enthusiastically, Ji Tao's face suddenly turned pale, and he curled up like a shrimp, trembling all over, and said with difficulty:

"Sir, I feel so uncomfortable and it hurts! Someone is touching my body!"

(End of this chapter)