Young master, why not become a corpse immortal?

Chapter 94 Our Brotherhood Ends Here
Lin Jiang squatted down next to the ghost Fang Gutou with a smile.

Although Fang Gutou had transformed into a ghost, the horrific memory of being killed by Lin Jiang was still etched in his mind. At this moment, he kicked backward with both hands and feet like a frightened fledgling bird until his back pressed against the wall and he trembled.

“Young Master, this soul is much stronger than the previous weaklings, and we can extract more from it, hiccup.” The man in the tiger robe introduced to Lin Jiang, “However, you killed him ruthlessly back then, and this mark is engraved deep in his three souls and seven spirits. He trembles whenever he sees you, hiccup.”

Lin Jiang glanced at the tiger robe in his hand:

Why do you keep hiccuping?

The tiger-robed man remained silent for a long time:

"Young Master, don't you think it's a powerful symbol that a magical artifact that devours evil people has been able to withstand it?"

"Really?" Lin Jiang scratched his head sheepishly. "Am I that amazing?"

The tiger-robed man remained silent.

"Besides being afraid of me, what else can this ghost do?"

"Seventy percent of his memory remains, feel free to question him. *Hiccup*" The tiger-robed man was still hiccuping. "He also cultivated some Yin Five Elements techniques. He should have known four moves at the Fourth Heaven level, but after I ate him, his cultivation was damaged, and now he only has three moves left."

Lin Jiang nodded, then looked at the tiger robe again:

"Will you still be able to eat it afterwards?"

"Please...please let me digest this," the man in the tiger robe said, his voice already trembling with tears. "Eating too much will make me fat."

"Isn't it good to be a little chubby?"

"I'm a young lady, after all..."

Lin Jiang: "?"

He pondered for a moment how this tiger-patterned robe could reveal a young woman's appearance, then put the question out of his mind and turned to look at Fang Gutou.

A very kind smile appeared on his face:

"Don't be afraid of me, I'm a good person."

Fang Gutou recalled how Lin Jiang had killed all his men with just a few punches and kicks, and his heart grew even more terrified.

However, as a courier ghost, his master was the Tiger Robe, and the Tiger Robe's master was Lin Jiang, so he had no choice but to answer:
"Young...Young Master, is there anything you want to ask me?"

"Let me ask you first, who sent you here to guard this place? It can't just be that spider, can it?"

Lin Jiang asked with a smile.

Originally, the ghost wanted to ignore the conditions and tell Lin Jiang everything directly, but when it heard this question, Fang Gutou's Adam's apple involuntarily bobbed, and a trace of fear flashed across its pale face:
“That gentleman is Feng Aoshan’s accountant. He comes here to collect money every six months.”

"Feng'ao Mountain?"

"In the northwest lies a desolate wasteland, dotted with bandit strongholds. Among them stands a solitary mountain where the wind howls, hence its name, Wind Turtle. The stronghold is full of skilled fighters, and its leader is at the peak of the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm. It is said that he is about to break through to the Star Point Realm and is about to reach the Star Point Realm."

"Six Heavens descended to become outlaws?" Lin Jiang frowned slightly.

"This... I don't know either. I only know that the chieftain has a long-standing grudge against the imperial court..."

Lin Jiang unfolded the map and had the ghost mark it, discovering that the mountain stronghold had deviated far from the planned route.

Should we go around it?
Lin Jiang stared at the mountain stronghold, temporarily suppressing his thoughts.

First, the journey is too long; second, it looks eerie.

The mountain stronghold guarded by the Six Heavens seems suspicious; it's not wise to act rashly.

Do your research first, then make a decision.

When we get to the coffin area, we'll ask Tiepizi and Gongxuan to see if they know anything about this mountain stronghold.

Lin Jiang then asked, "Was your brother Huang Daozi in the group that came with you back then?"

"We didn't bring him out; he should be in our own village."

Huang Daozi's stronghold is quite far away; it would probably take three days to get there by following Changyun. Now that Tayunxia is in chaos, there must be spies from the bandits in Changyun sending messages to Huang Daozi via carrier pigeon.

"Do you think he'll come for revenge, or pack up and run for his life?"

Lin Jiang patted the trembling, frightened square bone.

Fang Gutou thought about it carefully:
"Huang Daozi is our brother, and he should come to avenge us."

……

Huang Daozi gripped the letter and examined it repeatedly, his brows furrowing deeply.

As the clouds and mist changed, Fang Gutou disappeared without a trace, and the burden of the entire mountain village suddenly fell on his shoulders.

A man with a pointed snout and monkey-like face walked up next to Huang Daozi. He lowered his voice and muttered to Huang Daozi:

“Brother Daozi, now is the perfect time. If we go to Pingtouling and the brothers don’t see Boss Fang, then they’ll all have to listen to you, right? I think Boss Fang must have had an accident and definitely won’t be coming back. You’re the perfect leader.” Huang Daozi glanced at him.

A flash of cold light! The steel blade grazed the man's hair and chopped off half of his headscarf.

The monkey-faced man slumped to the ground, his back soaked with cold sweat.

"Bullshit! Get the hell out of here!"

The man was so frightened that he lost his mind and ran out of the house in a panic.

Huang Daozi put away his knife and paced back and forth, rubbing his temples.

He walked down from his tiger-shaped seat, strolled to the entrance of the stronghold, then circled back from the entrance, sat back down, and sighed.

Others may not know the details of Treading Clouds, but he knows them very well.

Ta Yunxia is the biggest mountain stronghold, and the immortals inside are the biggest bandits!

And he naturally knew that the bandit leader's true form was a spider.

Now that Spider killed those inner disciples of Ta Yunxia, ​​even if Huang Daozi isn't good at scheming, he can tell there's definitely something fishy going on.

As for the red bench and the square bone.

They've disappeared without a trace, and it's highly likely they're in grave danger, probably already dead.

"Alas," Huang Daozi sighed with great sorrow, "Big brother, third brother, you two are my closest brothers. We once said that we did not ask to be born on the same day, month, and year, but we asked to die on the same day, month, and year. Now you two have probably lost your lives. As your brother, it is my duty to avenge you."

Yellow Knife picked up his large knife from the side, then swung it sharply, tearing his sleeve.
“In that case, elder brother, third brother, from this day forward, we sever our ties and you are no longer my elder brother and third brother.”

After doing all this, Huang Daozi felt much more relaxed. He turned around and strode towards the back of the house.

The three concubines were packing their valuables, and the pearls in the brocade box were dazzling.

Huang Daozi kicked the rope around the cart shaft: "Get it done quickly!"

Finally, he got on the vehicle. Amidst the sound of the wheels rolling over the stone slabs, Huang Daozi took one last look at the outline of the mountain village.

We can't stay here any longer; we need to get to Feng'ao Mountain as soon as possible.

Nowhere else can protect him, but Feng Aoshan can.

……

With many matters weighing on his mind, Tai Nanzi was unable to attend to everything, so Lin Jiang decided to stay for two more days.

There are some important matters that need to be discussed with this Taoist priest.

Including that coffin, and including Feng Aoshan's accountant.

These matters are all closely related to him, and if they are not discussed first, it is easy for things to go wrong.

And indeed nothing major happened these past two days. During the day, Lin Jiang and Chen Dajiang wandered through the streets and alleys, sampling all kinds of braised dishes. At night, they would take Xiaoshan Shen to a secluded place to practice their skills.

Xiaoshan Shen has made rapid progress, and now in direct competition, Chen Dajiang is finding it increasingly difficult to control him.

The little thing is small, fast, and strong. If it really comes down to a fight, even if Chen Dajiang manages to pin Xiaoshanshen down, he'll still get a few hard blows.

Little Ginseng was very proud, feeling that he was progressing faster and faster on the path to becoming a great hero.

However, Lin Jiang could tell clearly that Xiao Shan Shen's thoughts were clear and his speech was fluent. According to the standards of demons and monsters, he was already at the level of an inner hall master. It was just that he had never learned any skills before. It was quite normal that he could get benefits from Chen Da Jiang.

After returning home that evening, Lin Jiang meditated and regulated his breathing. The golden aura within his body had accumulated enough that the golden figures would be able to clear the path on the east side of the hall within the next day or two.

After completing one cycle each night, Lin Jiang let out a long breath. Although he hadn't slept all night, he was still in good spirits.

I glanced out the window; it was still early, and the sun hadn't risen yet.

He pondered for a moment, then took the broken piece of the coffin from his pocket.

I held it in my hand and weighed it.

A strange thought suddenly came to mind.

If I inject my own Qi, will a dummy appear and enter the coffin?
Lin Jiang thought it was worth a try.

So he channeled his Qi into it.

suddenly,
My heart skipped a beat.

He could clearly feel it...

The stone coffin that was located deep within the clouds was now connected to his Qi meridian!

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