"Haha, Jiang Yu, just wait for me. Once I figure out how to get there, I will definitely make you pay."

Somewhere in Inazuma, Yae Kamiko looked at the thing in her hand and laughed expectantly.

……

Early in the morning, Jiang Yu shivered in his sleep and woke up suddenly.

He wiped the sweat off his face, got out of bed, and patted his violently beating heart.

He dreamed of Yae Goddess, and he didn't know how that woman came here and captured and trapped him.

My kidneys were severely squeezed as if by a black-hearted boss, and I lost a lot of weight.

"Why did I dream about her out of nowhere, and about this kind of thing?"

"Could it be that I haven't done anything romantic for a long time and I'm thirsty inside so I have this kind of dream?"

It shouldn’t be the case. After all, my heart is so pure.

After putting on his clothes, he looked at himself in the mirror and recalled his previous dream. With his current physical condition and recovery ability, he should still be no match for the Eightfold Son of God. But if he could obtain the power of dual elements, with the blessing of both... then she would be the one crying out in misery.

That day would not be long, he always believed it.

When Jiang Yu opened the door, he found Hu Tao had just put on his hat. Outside the door, Ding An appeared. He seemed to have not slept all night and looked a little haggard.

In addition to him, there was another monk beside him. He had his back to the others and was wrapped tightly.

"Two donors, this is my junior brother Dingxin, we can get going now."

Naturally, Jiang Yu still carried the coffin.

When he stepped out of the door carrying the coffin, he noticed the vague gazes from people around him.

As a poor monk, the funeral should have been simple, but there was a group of people standing outside.

Amid the deafening sound of gongs and drums, four burly men asked Jiang Yu to put down the coffin and let them carry it.

The team walked around the town for a few times and then stopped. Just when people were wondering what they were going to do, the big men put the coffin down and asked Jiang Yu to carry it again to his surprise.

Are you kidding me? They have already arrived at the entrance of the town. Shouldn't the funeral procession go up the mountain?

Seeing his surprised expression, the four big men laughed and were about to say something, but were patted on the shoulders and pulled away by someone else.

"I can't go up the mountain. There are man-eating ghosts living in the temple. I can't go up the mountain. There are so many dead people everywhere. There are so many eyes staring at me!"

The dirty beggar squatted in the corner. He looked at the group of people shouting like a god and walked forward with the wooden stick at his feet.

"Stop him quickly!"

A middle-aged man who looked a bit wealthy showed an annoyed look on his face, and several servants beside him immediately rushed forward.

"Ding Lao Er, stop talking nonsense and go home and have a rest."

"Don't be crazy, do you want to die?"

He could only carry the beggar, half pulling and half dragging him away. The man glanced at Jiang Yu and the other two, especially paying attention to Ding'an. He was relieved to see that there was nothing wrong with him.

"Excuse me, both of you. Please let Master Dingzai be buried in peace."

After speaking to Jiang Yu and Hu Tao, the man took them somewhere.

Hu Tao was carrying a big bag, turned her head and looked at him with a smile.

“The sins of human nature are wonderful food.”

“La la la la, time to start working.”

Jiang Yu saw Hu Tao lowered her eyes and muttered something, but he couldn't make out what she was saying even if he listened carefully.

He carried his things, and the three of them came to the foot of the mountain together. After a while, Dingxin, who had left earlier, came back, but this time he was wearing a gray hat.

"Let's get on the road." Ding'an said softly.

Walnut smiled happily, "Okay, it's time to get going."

Ding Xin didn't say anything. Among the four people, only Jiang Yu had a rather unhappy expression.

When I looked up at the mysterious mountain, an indescribable feeling of oppression came over me.

The mountains and forests were filled with thick, impenetrable fog, as if it was a mysterious aura emanating from the underworld.

The soil under his feet was soft, damp and a little black. Jiang Yu looked carefully and found that something seeping out of the soil was a red liquid. It seemed that there were countless invisible secrets hidden under the mountain.

The path twists and turns, appearing and disappearing in the mist, as if it will lead people into an endless abyss at any time.

As he walked, Jiang Yu heard a faint crying sound. The sound was mournful and sad, which made people shudder. But when he stopped and looked around, he saw nothing.

The crying sound was clearly getting closer, but I couldn't see anything, as if an invisible ghost was approaching.

The Hanfeng Mountain was very high, and the group walked for more than half an hour but had only covered one-fifth of the way.

"Let's take a break." Ding'an wiped the sweat from his face.

Jiang Yu put his things down and sat on the ground to rest. He looked at the trees in the forest, with their twisted branches stretched out like the tentacles of a devil, and the leaves rustled as if whispering horrible secrets.

Occasionally a black bird would flap its wings and fly by, making a shrill cry that would make people's heart beat faster.

No matter how you look at it, this mountain is a bit intimidating.

Taking advantage of the rest time, Jiang Yu sat cross-legged and practiced, using this method to restore his strength.

Kurumi looked at the lightning on his body thoughtfully.

During his training, Jiang Yu thought of General Lei Dian and Lei Dian Ying again. He missed their long and smooth thighs, and missed...

While his thoughts were in a mess, a scream suddenly rang in his ears, which immediately made him come out of his cultivation state.

Hu Tao looked at the paper money, gold ingots and other things she brought with her, and turned her head when she heard the scream.

The two found Ding'an slumped on the ground, his face extremely pale, and his right hand tremblingly raised and pointed at Dingxin.

"Dead, dead, my junior brother is dead!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yu frowned, wondering how could he die out of the blue?

He quickly went forward to check, but surprisingly, Dingxin did not have a single wound on his body. This sudden death was really confusing.

Jiang Yu observed the other person, rolled his eyes, and found that the turbidity of the lens was very widespread.

Thanks to this strange world, he knows a lot about the dead. Normally, this shouldn't happen to someone who just died, right?

Jiang Yu was completely confused. The sun shining on his body made his cheeks feel a little hot.

Wait, the sun!

Suddenly he realized something and turned his gaze to Dingxin's face.

"I've already told you, the more you buy, the more discounts you get. Maybe you'll be able to use it soon." Walnut whispered softly.

The face was unusually calm, as if it was not surprised by the situation.

Neither of them heard what she said. After hearing Jiang Yu's confirmation that Ding Xin was truly dead, Ding An was shocked all over and seemed to have aged a lot.

In just a few days, he lost two of his fellow apprentices who depended on him for survival. How could he not be sad?

Jiang Yu stood up and looked at Ding An, "Ding Xin, has he been staying in the temple these days?"

"Yes, he has been staying in the temple with the other fellow disciples. Did you find anything?"

Jiang Yu was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"Your junior fellow apprentice, he... died a long time ago."

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