Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

pain.

The face was torn like a knife, and the body was burnt to pieces like a fire.

Even when he died in the pile of zombies, Jiang Lin never felt that much pain.

He was not fully conscious yet, so he could only open his mouth in vain and let out a silent roar.

In the next moment, the strong obsession suddenly collapsed and fell into a dark nightmare.

Actually felt a little relieved.

I don't know how much time has passed since I opened my eyes again.

He stood up from among the rotting dead leaves.

The endless resentment in his chest was surging, and he wanted to break free at any time, tearing this unfair world apart.

Jiang Lin covered his chest and silently recited the Nine Spirits Jue Qingxin Chapter. After a long time, he finally suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart.

This is just a stopgap measure. Jiang Lin knew very well that he needed to find a place to refine and eliminate these evil thoughts.

Otherwise, I don't know when, these evil thoughts will emerge and affect myself.

Thinking of this, he had a thought, and the glamorous woman in black robe and the delicate girl in Tsing Yi appeared out of thin air in this misty dense forest.

It was Huaiyin and Qingluo.

As soon as she saw Jiang Lin, Qingluo exclaimed, and Huaiyin also looked at him in surprise.

Jiang Lin realized that his current appearance was probably a little unusual.

He mobilized the weak spiritual power in this body and transformed into a water mirror.

In the water mirror was a vague figure, a thin and thin young man with a tattered blue cloth robe.

These are not the point.

The most frightening thing is that looking up from the neck, the location where the facial features should have been turned out to be blank!

It looks really intrusive.

Two words popped up in Jiang Lin's mind: painted skin.

He also thought about it wildly: Mrs. Bone has become a male demon, and now Painted Skin Ghost has also become a male ghost?

"Father." Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief before widening her eyes and said, "You look so scary. You're scarier than a skeleton."

This is not an exaggeration.

Although the White Bone Essence is a dry bone, the body of the white bone has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon for thousands of years, and the whole body bone is as white as jade, and it does not penetrate people very much.

Huaiyin still doesn't quite understand what's going on, the ghost with a weak aura in front of him is obviously unfamiliar, but the aura in his soul is really familiar.

"... sir?" she called tentatively.

Jiang Lin himself was not too used to this appearance, so he mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body to transform himself into an illusion.

Although it is just a cover-up method that treats the symptoms but not the root cause, it is much more pleasing to the eye.

"It's me," he said.

Huaiyin looked around: "What kind of place is this? How did you...become like this?"

Jiang Lin waved his hand: "I need to find a place to retreat first, and you will protect me. If Huaiyin has any questions, you can ask Qingluo."

Qingluo replied crisply: "Don't worry, Dad, I've already taken good care of you."

Huaiyin also said: "Please rest assured to retreat, with us here, no one will dare to disturb you."

Jiang Lin nodded, and didn't choose any environment. He chose a nearby cave and closed his eyes to practice.

It took him seven to seven forty-nine days to eliminate the resentment in this body, and reshape the body and spiritual power with the Jiuling Jue.

This ghost body is also weak, and there is almost no obstacle to reshaping it.Otherwise, this retreat will not end in just 49 days.

The system that has been offline all year round has finally emerged.

It really is the world of painted skins.

It's just that this story is slightly different from what Jiang Lin knew.

Jiang Lin, a young man from a small remote town, took his younger sister Jiang Jin to live with his aunt who was married to the capital after his parents died unexpectedly.

Aunt was a gentle and kind woman who treated them very well.

My uncle is a fourth-rank official in Beijing. Apart from his wife, Jiang, he has several concubines. He is devoted to running the officialdom, and rarely pays attention to the back house, but he has never expressed any dislike to the two of them.

Jiang Lin was grateful to his aunt and uncle in his heart, and he studied hard, so he hoped that one day he would be a Jinshi to shine in his family, and he could also repay his uncle and aunt well.

The younger sister is not too young, so she can slowly start seeing people. If she has an elder brother who is a Jinshi, she can also find a good family background.

Everything seems to be going in the right direction.

The accident happened on that day.

On that day, the serious and rigid uncle who never cared about the affairs of the inner house suddenly specially called Jiang Lin and Jiang Jin to the study room, and asked many questions in a gentle manner.He also specially asked his wife, Mrs. Jiang, to make some new clothes for Jiang Lin and Jiang Jin. Don't treat my nephew and niece badly.

Jiang Lin and Jiang Jin were very grateful, and only hated that they could not repay the deep friendship of their uncle's family.

So, after waiting for a few days, my uncle said that he had a son of Shangguan's son's birthday, and when he invited young ladies of the right age to play, and asked them to change into new clothes as a guest, neither brother nor sister had any doubts.

The guest's address is said to be a villa in the suburbs, and my uncle specially sent two old servants to drive them there in a carriage.

There was an accident on the road, a robber appeared, killed the old servant, and hijacked them to a strange place.

When they were locked in a dark dungeon by strange murderers, neither brother nor sister ever suspected their relatives at all.

Even in addition to fear, he was also worried that his aunt and uncle would be worried that he had been missing for so long.

until that day.

The younger sister, Jiang Jin, was roughly pulled out.

Jiang Lin fought desperately but failed to protect his sister. He waited in a daze and panic, waiting for when his sister would be sent back.

But what he waited for was the person who pulled his sister out that day.

There was a black mole on the tip of the left eyebrow of the man, and he looked very fierce. Looking at his face, it seemed that he was looking at some extremely precious commodity.

And then the memory...

Even though his body had died and turned into a ghost, Jiang Lin still seemed to be able to feel the pain and despair that went deep into his bones.

He frowned and reached out to touch his face.

This place, now because of the illusion, shows a normal appearance.

But when the fingers touched it, it was bare and flat.

Because of this face, the flesh and facial features on the face were stripped away alive and bloody.

The reason is that their brothers and sisters look so good.

The young Juzi was pressed on the cold stone bed like an animal, and the executioner, who was not visible beside him, caressed his face obsessively, while proudly showing off, his "gentle" uncle, used What kind of future has my brother and sister changed?

Then there is the severe pain of the flesh and blood being stripped alive.

He died, and the body was thrown in the dense forest with no one, and a few handfuls of soil were scattered on it casually.

His sister, apparently, suffered the same tragic fate.

Why?Why do you do this to him?

His sister is only fifteen!

And my uncle, who did such a vicious thing, why didn't he receive retribution, but was able to be promoted and have a prosperous official career?

God is unfair!

If there is no retribution from heaven, he will go to repay those people by himself!

Endless resentment gathered here, but this fragile soul could not bear the resentment, and when it was about to dissipate, Jiang Lin came.

He became "Jiang Lin".

"So, am I a Painted Skin Ghost now?" Jiang Lin asked.

The system replied: "Actually, the Painted Skin Ghost in the story should be your sister Jiang Jin."

After all, the original body couldn't bear the backlash of resentment at all, and dissipated before becoming a ghost.

Jiang Lin thought for a while: "That's broken!"

Jiang Jin was murdered earlier than him. After he came, he went through 49 days of retreat for [-] days.

How is Jiang Jin doing now?

Thinking of the things Painted Skin Ghost did in the story, and what happened afterwards, Jiang Lin's eyes sank.

He had to hurry to find her.

He walked out of the cave, and Qingluo and Huaiyin who were guarding outside followed quickly.

"Sir..." Huaiyin already knew many things from Qingluo.

Only then did she realize that now, she was no longer even in the original world.

Legend has it that monsters cultivated to an extremely high level, can ascend through tribulations and break the shackles of time and space.

Huaiyin knew very well that she had done so many evil deeds, and she never expected to survive the catastrophe and ascend.

What about sir?

Mister obviously didn't cross the tribulation and ascend, but he can travel through the barriers of time and space to reach other worlds, and even... even changed his body.

Now she finally understands why the Lord of Black Mountain has changed his temperament drastically. It is because the inner core has changed.

Mr. He... What exactly is there?

She seemed to have a lot of questions she wanted to ask, but she didn't know where to start.

Jiang Lin glanced at her: "Say what you have to say."

Huaiyin opened her mouth, so many doubts, she only said one sentence at the end: "Sir, we can't go back to Montenegro, can we?"

Jiang Lin didn't expect that she would ask this, and he paused for a moment before saying, "Probably so."

Huaiyin was a little depressed. Although she was cold-hearted, she had given her true feelings in Montenegro for a hundred years.

She suddenly asked Jiang Lin: "Sir, you know that you won't come back, why did you lie to Xiaoqian and the others that you are just retreating? They are afraid that even now, they still hold the hope that you can go back."

Her tone was almost sharp, Huaiyin rarely questioned Jiang Lin like this.

Jiang Lin replied: "I'm worried that if I tell the truth, outsiders will bully them when they know I'm gone. Setting a period of a hundred years can at least deter Xiaoxiao for a hundred years. As for a hundred years later..."

"I've done everything in my power to think about them, and from now on it's up to them."

He paused, and said uncertainly: "Time can kill everything. After a hundred years...they will gradually forget about me, right?"

Even knowing that he won't come back, it's not so sad.

Huaiyin stared at Jiang Lin quietly: "Sir, are you serious when you say this?"

Jiang Lin was inexplicable: "What?"

Huaiyin sneered: "Even if I'm cold-hearted, I can see how much those girls in Lanruo Temple thought of you in the past hundred years. I'm not exaggerating, Xiaoqian, Ayu and the others, even if you In the future, when they meet their lovers, marry and have children, the status of those people in their hearts may not be as high as that of your husband."

You pull them out of the mud, help them dispel the mist and bring them back to life.

"It's impossible for them to forget you for a lifetime."

Jiang Lin stared blankly at Huaiyin: "You..."

Huaiyin said lightly: "I don't have any other intentions. If you leave me in Montenegro, sir, I will definitely not feel sorry for you. It's just those little girls..."

"Think about it, if it were me, I would rather hear you tell the truth, sir, and say goodbye to me, than spend a lifetime waiting."

After Huaiyin finished speaking, she stopped talking.

The atmosphere was a little tense for a moment.

Qingluo blinked her big eyes, looking at this and then at that.

She tried to say something else to ease the atmosphere: "Dad, can you put your..."

She touched her face with her hands: "Restore this place? If I use my spiritual power, I can see through your current blindfold. You scared the demon to death."

Jiang Lin: "..."

He touched his face, indeed, it's good that Qingluo didn't mention it, as soon as she mentioned it, he immediately felt very uncomfortable with such a face.

Painted Skin Ghost peeled off the face and pierced the skin, of course Jiang Lin couldn't do that.

He looked around in the emerald space, and he fell in love with a thousand petal snow jade lotus.

This is one of the many elixir that Huaiyin has grown in Montenegro. The body of the flower is huge, and each petal of the lotus is as big as an ordinary lantern.

Thousand-petal snow jade lotus is like jade in texture, and has mild medicinal properties. It is used as adjuvant throughout the body to warm and nourish the body.

It was in line with Jiang Lin's needs.

He tore off a lotus petal, took out a pen, and sketched it carefully according to the appearance in his memory.

Within half a cup of tea time, a lifelike face appeared in the pen, which was exactly the appearance of the original Juzi Jiang Lin in memory.

Jiang Lin used some spells to cover his face with the lotus petals, like the most delicate and suitable mask.

Jiang Lin removed the blindfold, and said to Qingluo, "Look again."

The person who appeared in front of Qingluo has changed.

"Father, you look so good now!" Qing Luo clapped her hands and said.

The Jiang Lin brothers and sisters were all outstanding, otherwise they would not have been followed by their uncle and sent to others.

Elder brother Jiang Lin has a jade-like appearance and extraordinary demeanor, he is the one most admired by scholars nowadays.

The younger sister Jiang brocade is like a spring flower, charming and charming.Mrs. Jiang took her out several times to socialize, and many wives secretly inquired and agreed to her.

According to the executioner that day, they were a pair of rare talents and qualities.

Jiang Lin shook his head: It was precisely this appearance that brought disaster to them.

If the brothers and sisters were allowed to choose, they would rather give up.

He said: "This body has a younger sister, who suffered the same misery. I'm afraid she has turned into a ghost now, and I need to find her now."

Where to find it, I have no clue.

After much deliberation, Jiang Lin decided to go to that "Bie Zhuang" first.

This is not a villa where birthday banquets are held, but a purgatory full of innocent blood.

Before it was far away, Jiang Lin sensed the rising resentment in front of him.

His heart sank.

The Biezhuang was unguarded, so he walked in, only to see a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, obviously no one had come over for a while.

He walked in, and the soles of his shoes stepped on the fallen leaves, making a tooth-piercing sound.

There is no one in Zhuangzi.

In other words, there are no living people.

Two corpses were buried in the southwest corner. They had been dead for about half a month, and their souls had already dispersed.

Jiang Lin saw a wandering ghost in front of him, and from the back was a girl in a green dress, who seemed very young.

The soul light on the wandering soul is weak, if it is ignored, it will dissipate in a few days.

Jiang Lin called her to stop, and the other party turned around.

Jiang Lin suddenly faced a bloody face, bloody and bloody, and stared straight at him with dark eyes.

"Did you see my face?"

"Did you see my face?"

The other party repeated the question blankly.

Jiang Lin suddenly knew who she was.

Probably one of the poor people who was brutally murdered just like the original body.