Master never follows a routine

There was a thick mist in the woods, and the road could not be seen clearly from three meters away, and dewdrops slid down the veins of the leaves.

Ying Lin's clothes and trouser legs were soaked.

"Why haven't you arrived yet? You don't know how to play tricks, do you?" Que Tian followed Ying Lin, looking at him sullenly.

He hated Ying Lin so much that his teeth itched, last time he and Zhuang Lin were thrown into the mud and almost choked to death by the smelly muddy water, it made him unable to eat for half a year!

"I'm just in charge of leading you to find the wolf demon. If you don't believe me, you can go find it yourself." Ying Lin frowned, her tone not pleasant.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you are asked to lead the way, just lead the way honestly. If you can't find the wolf demon, be careful not to be rude to you!" Zhuang Lin gritted his teeth and looked around.

Elder Yuqing saw tears when he saw what they said and did, but he didn't say anything, as if he acquiesced.

Seeing this, Que Tian became more courageous, and pushed Ying Lin: "Hurry up and go, why are you dawdling? What if the wolf demon runs away... eh!"

Ying Lin slapped his hand away, and said with a sneer, "If you don't believe me, I can look for it myself, if you can't find it, just shut your mouth!"

"Slaying demons and demons and maintaining the stability of the world are the foundation of monks. What's the point of letting you lead the way?"

"What if I can't find it?"

"Isn't this your responsibility?"

"Ah."

Zhuang Lin glared at him: "What kind of attitude is this! You are the only one of us who has seen it. It's not your responsibility and you still want to blame us?"

"What about the demon pill of the wolf demon?"

"Of course it's for our master! Why, do you still want to take it for yourself?"

Ying Lin sneered: "It's a good plan for you guys. You take good things to yourself, and if you can't find them, I will take responsibility! You just want to open your mouth and eat for free?"

"What do you mean? The wolf monster is absolutely extraordinary, can you beat it with just you? In the end, it depends on our master! The master is not only handsome, but also has powerful spells, which is more than enough to deal with a wolf monster!" Que Tian changed. Playing around and blowing Elder Yuqing's rainbow fart.

He obviously benefited greatly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his chin was raised higher than before: "This deity will keep you safe, Ying Lin, you are just helping to lead the way, so don't worry about it!"

"Then find it yourself." Ying Lin looked at him coldly: "Yesterday, the master seriously injured the wolf demon. It is not difficult to kill it. Whoever finds it first will have the inner alchemy of the wolf demon."

"Zhuzi dare!" Elder Yuqing yelled, a flash of inspiration appeared in his hand, vaguely showing aura: "Jiang Linmu is not strict in discipline, and the disciples he taught dare to speak rudely to the deity! I won't teach you a lesson today. It seems that you don't take this deity seriously!"

Ying Lin's face darkened, the past will not be changed easily, the old mule in his previous life also wanted to attack him that way!

The dragon bones on his body were much better than the demon pills. If he really killed himself, and then excused himself by saying that the wolf demon did it, Jiang Linmu would have nothing to do.

Que Tian and Zhuang Lin showed joy, and they kept urging Elder Yuqing: "Master, let's do it, he hurt his disciple a few days ago!"

"Shut up!" Elder Yuqing scolded in a low voice: "Being pressed and beaten will give you a long face, right?"

In the realm of comprehension, the strong are the most respected, and they are also disciples of the sect, but their two disciples lost to Jiang Linmu's disciple.

It's really embarrassing to say it out, and those who don't know think it's not good for me as a master!

Que Tian shrank his head in embarrassment, and continued to shout unwillingly: "Both their master and apprentice often call you an old mule! He must be taught a lesson!"

"Shut up!" Elder Yuqing became angry from embarrassment.

"It's understandable for the uncle to teach the juniors a lesson." Ying Lin said suddenly, "It's just that my master is still here, and you just beat me up like this. I don't know how the master will feel!"

"Jiang Linmu? Do you think I will be afraid when he comes?" Elder Yuqing squinted his eyes and looked at Ying Lin greedily. The little black dragon has grown up, but it has not grown into a disaster. It is a good time to take the bones!

Jiang Linmu is still lying on the bed, and his life and death are unknown. If he gets the dragon bone, his cultivation will definitely increase greatly in time, so why should he be afraid of him?

"That's not true." Ying Lin took out a paper crane from his cuff: "Master must know this, it is connected with Master's spiritual power, it can see the scene thousands of miles away, and it can also understand people's words. The words and deeds of the teachers, uncles and juniors on the road are all recorded in it."

"By the way, the injury on Master's body is nothing. He has reached the high level of transformation, how can the little wolf monster do anything to him. The sun is just right today, and Master is basking in the sun and listening to the conversation between you and me Woolen cloth."

"You're blowing me up!" Elder Yuqing's face remained unchanged.

"If you don't believe me, Master Uncle just check it out." Ying Lin handed the paper crane forward.

"Master, don't trust him! Monster cultivators are cunning and despicable!" Que Tian straightened his neck and said.

Ying Lin's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward, but he didn't see clearly how he shot, Que Tian only felt a sudden pain in his abdomen, and his body fell heavily on the ground.

"My master is also a demon cultivator, Junior Brother Que is so brave, he dared to insult my master face to face, without giving you a lesson, it seems that you don't take my master seriously!"

Ying Lin was not at all afraid of being retaliated by Elder Yuqing face to face, and his confident appearance made Elder Yuqing believe him a little more.

He snorted heavily, but the spiritual power in his hands began to dissipate: "Your master was injured yesterday because of that wolf demon. Fortunately, you played a petty temper with us and didn't take your master seriously!"

Ying Lin went down the steps: "I was reckless, I didn't think so much for a while, what my uncle taught me is, I'd better lead the way first."

Ying Lin walked in front, beads of sweat dripping from the palms of his hands.

What he held in his hand was just the leftover paper crane that Master used yesterday. He saw that the paper crane was folded cutely, so he took it away. Although this thing is convenient to use, it can only be used once. It's no different.

Fortunately, Elder Yuqing believed it.

……

"The coffin doesn't move, so it's because the deceased didn't want to leave, either because of grievances, or because he didn't feel at ease with someone," Jiang Linmu said.

"Impossible! The revenge that should be avenged has also been avenged. Why is Lao Li still dissatisfied?"

Jiang Linmu thought for a while: "As long as you have an obsession, you can stay. Apart from revenge, there may be something you want to say, such as gold, silver and jewelry that you haven't had time to explain..."

A group of people looked at each other, and Uncle Qiang smiled and said: "The head of the fairy is joking, our place is remote, if we have money, do we still need to live in such a crappy house?"

"That's right, even if Uncle Li has money, he gave it to you people." Some people muttered, "Looking at your clothes, you don't need money, but poor people like us want this money..."

Uncle Qiang immediately interrupted him: "What are you talking about? It's only natural to use people's money to eliminate disasters!"

Jiang Linmu thought, they really don't care about this kind of money, the cultivation world uses spirit stones for business, and a low-grade spirit stone can be worth a thousand taels of gold.And the silver taels are for the disciples who have just entered the sect. They have not yet bigu and need to buy food in the mortal world.

"Elder Yuqing took over the task, and the silver is also in his hands. I just went out with my disciple for a walk. If you have any questions, you can go to him."

Uncle Qiang smiled awkwardly: "Master Daoist, don't mind, Lao Zhang didn't do it on purpose, and I trouble you to look at the coffin, what should we do?"

"It's actually not difficult." Jiang Linmu nodded slightly, and tapped the coffin with two fingers.

This world is divided into three realms, the cultivation realm, the ordinary realm, and the ghost realm.

All the worlds are mortals, but they are blessed by the way of heaven, while the world of self-cultivation is cultivating demons and cultivators, and they need to fight for character.

Either achieve Taoism and become a fairy, or disappear in ashes.

In addition, there is the ghost world. The people in the ghost world are all undead. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the way of heaven, and they go against the way of heaven. Although they are tabooed by the way of heaven, they have extremely strong strength.

Those guys in the ghost world are warlike and often cause trouble in the mortal world, but they are all little ghosts, and those with high cultivation bases are not allowed. They are taboo by the way of heaven. A touch of affection.

However, Heavenly Dao has no such good intentions towards the cultivation world. I heard that thousands of years ago, the king of the ghost world attacked the cultivation world. Fortunately, the human cultivator and the demon cultivator fought against each other, and they beat him back and sealed them under the crater of the ghost world. .

It was precisely because of that battle that the relationship between human cultivators and demon cultivators became better—you must know that before this, high-level demon cultivators looked at the sky with their nostrils, occupied a mountain top and became kings, and did not place human cultivators at all. in the eyes.But low-level demon cultivators are miserable, they are raised by human cultivators, like weapons or pets of human cultivators.

The friendship boat between human and demon cultivators is all supported by ghost cultivators.

Later, no matter human cultivator or demon cultivator, they all learned some techniques of exorcising ghosts, including learning ghost language.

Everyone watched Jiang Linmu move.

Not long after he knocked on the coffin, knocking sound came from inside the coffin!

The voice was slow and muffled, like beating on the apex of the heart. After listening to it, the back felt unexplainable fear.

The few people who were carrying the coffin just now gasped. Could it be that Uncle Li is still alive?

But how is it possible?

He has been dead for several days, and his body stinks a little!

When the sound in the coffin stopped, Jiang Linmu knocked on it again. The dull and dignified knock sounded again, and Jiang Linmu's face became more and more unhappy.

"Xianchang, what's the matter?" Uncle Qiang asked cautiously.

"We guessed wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Linmu didn't tell him, and frowned slightly: "Where's his daughter-in-law's body?"

Another person rushed to say: "It's still in the yamen! Wu Zuo said that there was something wrong with the vile woman's body, so he left it first - in fact, we don't care about it, it's good for such a woman to be thrown into a mass grave."

"Be careful."

The yamen belongs to the county seat, and even if it takes a carriage to go there, it takes two hours, and Jiang Linmu Yujian doesn't even have a husband in front of him.

This place is poor, and in a county with a bigger palm, the biggest building is the government office.

Jiang Linmu found it easily.

Wu Zuo looks a little old, but he still looks pretty good, with white hair and handsome face, a beautiful beard, and a strong herbal smell on his body.

This profession is to complain for the dead, and if it is done well, it is actually very good.

Wu Zuo was taken aback when he saw Jiang Linmu, but he quickly realized that he made a gesture of worship.

"Earlier, I heard them say that there are immortals in their village. I saw them today, and it is true."

"I can't bear the name of an immortal, sir." Jiang Linmu helped him up: "I heard from Er Gouzi and the others that the woman committed suicide by hitting a wall?"

"He's right, please take a look, Elder Immortal." Wu Zuo hurriedly invited Jiang Linmu into the morgue, and showed him the white cloth on the woman's face in the corner.

Her whole face was bloody and bloody, and she looked a little creepy.

"Did she really commit suicide?" Jiang Linmu asked suddenly.

But Wu Zuo didn't answer directly: "I heard from the jailer that she shouted grievances for a long time in the prison, and her voice stopped suddenly in the middle of the night. He didn't take it seriously at the time, but he saw her the next day. Corpse. The Immortal Elder doesn’t know anything. If a person goes to death row and calls for injustice, either he still has some hope in his heart, or he is really wronged. This kind of person is absolutely impossible to commit suicide in fear of crime. If he really wants to die, he has to do it. Death sentence, there is no chance to stand up, and death will show the will."

Jiang Linmu nodded: "I annoyed her earlier. Although my behavior was violent, the people in the village are extremely protective of her. She shouldn't be a villain herself."