A faint, stinky demonic wind blew, and the place was gray.
Lin Fengnan's gaze landed on it. This was different from the gray aura of Chang Ming, the Ghost King of Changming Mountain.
"Which demon dares to barge into my memorial hall!”
Seeing this, Lin Jiu's expression changed. He immediately held the talisman in one hand and the wooden sword in the other, staring ahead vigilantly.
"Hahahahaha…"
A series of laughter that sounded like silver bells came from outside." Ninth Lin is really forgetful! Have you forgotten about me?"
This charming voice approached from afar, bringing with it a strange fragrance that blew in his face.
“！！！”
Lin Jiu's gaze was fleeting. He subconsciously looked at the white-robed figure beside him and quickly explained," I didn't!”
Lin Fengnan looked at his ninth brother's nervous expression as if he was afraid that he would misunderstand that it had something to do with the monster.
"Oh? You didn't forget about me, hahahaha…"
The fragrance came along with the delicate voice.
Lin Jiu's expression changed when he heard that his explanation had been misunderstood.
"Oh."
Lin Fengnan took out a folding fan and waved it gently. He smiled." It's okay."”
“？？？”
Lin Jiu saw his elder brother's relaxed expression and felt anxious. This was bad, this was a big misunderstanding.
However, before he could explain, the demonic wind had already accompanied a graceful woman in a blood-red dress.
"Ninth Brother Lin, oh Ninth Brother Lin, it's been seven years. I finally see you again.”
A graceful woman walked in from the entrance of the mortuary, twisting her slender waist. Her bright red robe accentuated her skin, which was as white as mutton fat. Her eyes were bright and gentle.
"It's you!"
Lin Jiu's gaze turned cold when he saw the woman who was surrounded by a gray demonic aura." The lesson I taught you last time wasn't enough. How dare you come knocking on my door!"”
"Hehehe, because I've thought it through. Instead of guarding that dead man, I might as well follow you, Ninth Uncle. I really like it when you call me a demon.”
The woman in the red dress looked at Lin Jiu reproachfully, as if she was angry at his lack of understanding.
"Tsk tsk tsk…"
Seeing this, Lin Fengnan could not help but shake his head, and the small fan in his hand flapped repeatedly.
Their parents had passed away early, and they had practically raised their younger brother by themselves. They had raised him since he was eight years old, so they naturally knew his temper very well.
To put it simply, Lin Jiu was a straight man with a bad temper!
This demoness was really asking for a snub.
Lin Jiu, who had been extremely annoyed by the red-robed demoness 'teasing, heard his brother's " tsk tsk " behind him, and his ears turned red!
Oh no, I'm afraid I can't explain it to my brother!
Lin Jiu glared at the demoness in red, his anger rising." Demon, don't spout nonsense! Today, since you took the initiative to come to my door and even injured my disciple, I definitely won't forgive you!”
"Don't let me off."
The red-robed demoness saw that the other party's anger had been ignited and continued to tease him with a charming smile.
Lin Fengnan bit his fan as he watched the show. He could tell that the demoness in red was obviously trying to provoke his ninth brother before attacking him.
If that was her plan, she had won.
Lin Fengnan looked at the silent Lin Jiu and was on the verge of exploding.
"You're courting death!"
Lin Jiu gritted his teeth. He had never suffered such humiliation before!
"Then quickly come and kill me ~"
The red-robed demoness enunciated the word 'kill' very clearly, and there was an inexplicable sense of ambiguity.
"Pfft…"
Lin Fengnan couldn't help but laugh. He covered his face with his folding fan, but his laughter reached Lin Jiu's ears.
Lin Jiu's vision darkened. He was done for. He had lost all his face in front of his elder brother.
The image he had built up over the years was probably going to collapse at this moment!
The furious Lin Jiu didn't speak anymore. The more he spoke, the more mistakes he would make.
Lin Jiu raised his sword and charged forward with a cold expression. The mahogany sword in his hand moved swiftly, bringing with it a faint yellow glow as he stabbed the red-robed demoness in front of him!
Lin Fengnan waved the folding fan in his hand lightly. In his eyes, he could clearly see how the magic power in Lin Jiu's body flowed when he raised the sword and danced.
Lin Jiu's magic power was deep, and Lin Fengnan could see that he was at least much stronger than the Yin Gods from before.
However, this red-robed demoness was really strange. The demonic power in her body was dense, slightly weaker than Changming Mountain Ghost King Chang Ming's, but stronger than Lin Jiu!
"I'm afraid Xiao Jiu has encountered something this time.”
Lin Fengnan stopped waving his fan and stared at the demoness. He didn't want his ninth brother to know his identity as an immortal.
More importantly, it was fun!
Seeing the rigid and stubborn Lin Jiu frantically covering for him, Lin Fengnan couldn't help but have a bad taste in his mouth.
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