Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Lin is not a fair person.

He only felt annoying when he heard the two quarreling.

"Huaiyin." He called Huaiyin.

Huaiyin was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

Qin Ling felt a gust of cold wind blowing in front of him, and his body was frozen and unable to move.

He rolled his eyes, looked at Jiang Lin, and smiled instead: "Mr. Jiang, are you so indifferent?"

Jiang Lin showed him indifferently: "Xiaozong is my old friend for many years, Mr. Qin, if you quarrel with him, of course I'm against him."

He didn't like to waste time on such unnecessary things, and said: "After an hour, the restriction on your body will be released. During this hour, you can't move, and no one can hurt you."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Zong Yu didn't know when there was a smile on his face, Jiang Lin's words and actions really suited him.

As a qualified winner, he followed Qin Ling without even looking at him.

Huaiyin was the only one left. She walked up to Qin Ling, frowned and warned the other party: "Mr. Qin, our husband has a good temper, but this is not your reason for being unreasonable. If you do this again, next time, if the husband doesn't make a move, I will Can't bear it."

After she finished speaking, her whole body turned into a streamer, catching up with the two people in front of her.

The rest Qin Ling stood at the same spot, looking at the direction in which the three left, with unpredictable expressions.

After a while, his expression suddenly struggled, angry for a while, gloomy for a while.

"You did it on purpose!" He suddenly shouted angrily.

The next moment, the cheerful young man's expression turned gloomy, and he sneered, "What did I do on purpose? Don't you like him? Let me help you figure it out and attract his attention, okay?"

"Who, who likes him?" The young man, who was still gloomy just now, blushed and retorted repeatedly.

"If you don't like it, then I'll kill him, and you have no objection?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Jiang Lin didn't know what happened to Qinling.

He came to the most central part of the imperial city.

This is the closest place to the imperial palace, and all the people living here are the top dignitaries and clansmen of the dynasty.

The person he was looking for was here.

No wonder, the other party can lightly promise what Chen Boan wants.

Xianwangfu.

Jiang Lin stood in front of this magnificent Zhumen mansion.

In this world, the dynasty is still at its most prosperous stage. As the direct blood of the royal family, the entire palace of the virtuous king is shrouded in dense purple air.

The dynasty is in full swing, and the dragon spirit is naturally stronger than ever.

A big monster like Huaiyin, facing this vermilion lacquer courtyard, has a trace of fear in his expression.

Only Zong Yu didn't care, and asked carelessly: "What kind of virtuous king is this, the one who killed your body? I'll go and catch him for you."

Jiang Lin shook his head: "No, I will kill him myself."

After he finished speaking, he brushed off his sleeves and walked straight towards the door.

The fierce ghost demanded his life, and the dragon spirit protecting this side surged towards Jiang Lin, and the golden-armored door god guarding the Xian Wang's mansion also appeared, seeing Jiang Lin scolded: "Where is the ghost, dare to trespass on the land of the heavenly family! "

A faint blue light emerged from Jiang Lin's body, blocking the purple energy, and cupped his hands at the golden-armored door god: "I have a blood feud with the master of this house, and the gods shouldn't stop me."

A phantom of reincarnation flashed in the eyes of the golden armored god, and in a moment he had seen Jiang Lin's real body and what had happened to this body.

His expression gradually softened, he took a step back, and said sternly: "Since there is a cause and effect between you and him, I will not stop you, just don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise I will not forgive you."

Jiang Lin cupped his hands and thanked: "Thank you for your convenience."

It was rare for the golden-armored god to see such a clear, clean and courteous ghost. Before it turned into golden light and disappeared, he said a few words: "The master of the house believes in ghosts and gods, and there are many capable people and strange people living there. You can do it yourself. "

Jiang Lin thanked him again, turned into a shadow, and sneaked into the mansion.

From the moment he came in, he discovered that the seemingly mighty Emperor Ziqi did not cause any real harm to him.

Seeing Huaiyin's appearance, she was obviously very afraid of this, and it was even a little difficult to resist.

The system that had been silent in my mind for a long time appeared again: "Don't get me wrong, the emperor's purple qi, and even the yang's qi, never frighten ghosts, but evil spirits."

Jiang Lin immediately understood its meaning: "That is to say, if the ghost is good, it will not target it. But if it is a person full of evil, even if it is a righteous god, it will be suppressed?"

The system felt that bringing a smart host would really save a lot of trouble.

"Since that's the case." Jiang Lin was puzzled again, "Why is the Xianwang Palace still under protection?"

The system replied: "He is not considered a Taoist."

In the final analysis, whether it is the emperor's purple qi or the ghost's death, it is a matter of another world that is different from ordinary mortals.

The emperor's purple trachea does not have a common fate.

Just like if an assassin came to assassinate the virtuous king, it would not care about it either.

Jiang Lin's movements were concealed enough, but he was still noticed the moment he stepped into the palace.

It was only when he came in that he discovered that the entire palace had been covered with countless layers of formations.

Fortunately, he insisted on letting Jiang Jin stay at home.

A ghost like Jiang Jin may be powerful in ordinary people, but it might not be enough to put it here.

Jiang Lin's expression was calm, he knew very well that the owner of this mansion had already taken precautions.

Now that he was discovered, he simply didn't go looking for them one by one, and just showed up on the spot.

Soon, four auras fell near him.

Jiang Lin looked at a pair of young men and women who looked very similar, an old Taoist priest with a red face, and a monk in cassock.

The old Taoist priest was obviously the leader among the four, and when he saw Jiang Lin, he yelled at Jiang Lin: "How dare you be good at the palace! It's not easy for you to cultivate. If you leave now, I will spare your life!"

Jiang Lin didn't reply.

He found something.

The old Taoist priest carried monstrous blood and vicious power.

And among them, there is a ray of cause and effect that is firmly tied to his own ghost body.

Jiang Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly understood: "The method of skinning people, you told the wise king?"

When he told the truth in one word, the old Taoist was startled, immediately put away his sanctimonious face, and smiled sternly: "You have a special method to see through cause and effect? ​​If that's the case, then I can't keep you!"

"Old guy, what are you talking about? Your grandfather is here, so it's your turn to speak harshly?" An arrogant voice sounded from the side.

Seeing Jiang Lin looking at him, Zong Yu subconsciously wanted to be straightened up, and he still did not forget to show off: "Don't be afraid, this kind of stinky Taoist priest, 2000 years ago, I could hit ten with one hand!"

Jiang Lin: "..."

He didn't think he was handsome, and even a little silly, so he couldn't help smiling from the side.

Huaiyin laughed directly: "In this case, Lord Xiaozong, you will hit three, and I will hit one. Let the master go find that so-called King Laoshizi."