After dealing with Old Master Ren, Mr. Zombie's plot was also considered
It was temporarily over.
Lin Jing planned to return to the mortuary to deal with the things that had piled up these days.
After all, his current identity was still Mao Mountain, guarding this mortuary.
Before dawn, Lin Jing moved. A paper crane on the wall quietly followed behind him.
The paper crane was like a tiny insect.
The mortuary that Lin Jing was guarding was not in Ren Town, but in the west of the town, which was relatively far away.
They had to walk through a desolate mass grave.
Lin Jing had come here before the Mass Grave with Ren Tingting and Huang Bin.
When Lin Jing passed by the Mass Grave, he found it strangely quiet.
Even though Lin Jing used his Yin-Yang Eyes to observe the surroundings, he couldn't see a single wandering ghost.
"That's strange. Where are the few wandering ghosts from before?”
Lin Jing said.
Previously, he had already deterred several wandering ghosts from harming the innocent.
Logically speaking, these wandering ghosts would not leave this place.
After all, they had been forgotten by the Netherworld.
It was absolutely impossible for him to leave this place so easily.
At this moment.
The originally quiet Mass Grave emitted waves of miserable screams!
A few floating figures flew toward Lin Jing.
He had seen a few wandering ghosts before.
These wandering ghosts who were originally respectful to Lin Jing actually took the initiative to attack him today.
Their eyes were bloodshot as they bared their fangs and brandished their claws at Lin Jing!
Before the ghosts could get close.
A substitute paper figurine stopped these lone ghosts.
Lin Jing observed carefully.
These wandering ghosts seemed to have been controlled by someone.
He had lost his intelligence!
"Come out, do you expect these wandering ghosts to come out?
Me?"
Lin Jing said coldly.
He didn't mean to say it to the ghost, but to the person who controlled the ghost.
At this moment, a hunchbacked figure holding a walking stick walked out from behind a grave.
The Yin Yang Eyes told Lin Jing that this was a human, not a ghost.
However, this hunchbacked old man gave off a feeling that he was even more terrifying than a ghost.
"I never intended to let these souls deal with you.”
"I'm just stopping you.”
the hunchbacked old man said.
His name was Yan Laojiu, the old Taoist who had been targeting Lin Jing.
"Lin Jing, you're quite talented.”
"Someone paid a lot of money for your head, so I can't let you live past tonight.”
Yan Lao Jiu said.
"Then let's end this."
Lin Jing said lightly.
The old Taoist priest had always wanted his life, and Lin Jing planned to kill him tonight.
"How about this, This Penniless Priest is a cultivator and is particular about
Good karma."
"This poor priest will give you a chance to commit suicide.”
Yan Lao Jiu said.
He planned to let Lin Jing commit suicide and then take his head to Zhang Guifa to receive the commission.
Lin Jing was only a Seventh Stage Scholar.
Ninth Brother Yan was a third-grade Taoist master.
Although this realm did not have any advantage over Ninth Uncle, he only relied on refining zombies to deal with Ninth Uncle and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed.
However, compared to Lin Jing, who was a Seventh Stage Scholar, he had a huge advantage.
Those few wandering ghosts were taken care of by the substitute paper man!
The two substitute paper men stared at Elder Yan with swords in their hands.
Lin Jing was in front of Yan Laojiu.
The distance between the three of them had already reached the distance where they could set up the sword formation.
If the sword array was set up, it would be enough to support Lin Jing's cross-realm challenge.
Old Master Ren was also at Rank-3 Black Mirror Realm, which corresponded to Rank-3.
Priest Grade Realm.
He was still unable to fight back against Lin Jing's sword array.
"The one who died was you!"
Lin Jing said.
Then, the three of them formed a formation!
"Small tricks, trying to kill me with two paper figurines?
Old Ninth Yan lifted his walking stick and removed the tip of the walking stick.
It was a tip.
A sharp iron blade was revealed.
The walking stick was a weapon.
"Die!"
Yan Laojiu stabbed at Lin Jing with his crutch like a sharp sword.
It stabbed over!
Lin Jing dodged the attack.
Yan Laojiu then attacked Lin Jing.
Although he was a hunchbacked old man, his body's agility was not inferior to a young man.
The substitute paper man attacked Yan Laojiu from behind.
The three of them formed a formation, and their cooperation was flawless.、
Seeing the two figures coming from behind, Yan Laojiu turned around and attacked the paper figurine double.
The sound of metal colliding echoed in the Mass Grave.
Even though Yan Laojiu's realm was high, he was suppressed by the sword formation.
He was almost suppressed.
Gradually, the number of injuries on Yan Laojiu's body increased.
In the end, he was stabbed in the shoulder by Lin Jing's sword and flew backward.
Lin Jing walked over with his golden sword.
Old Ninth Yan's eyes revealed a terrified expression.
"Don't kill me!"
"Don't kill me, I don't want to die yet!”
Old Nine begged.
The older a person was, the more afraid they were of death.
Lin Jing didn't care about this and slashed his throat with his sword.
Yan Lao Jiu died on the spot.
After killing Yan Laojiu, the system sent out a notification.
"Congratulations to the host for killing the evil Taoist priest. 3000 merit points."
The system prompted.
This evil Taoist priest has done many evil things for money. Killing him is indeed possible.
To prevent many people from being killed by him.
Lin Jing then ordered the substitute paper figurine to follow the clues and find it.
Zhang Guifa.
He quietly got rid of Zhang Guifa.
......
On a mountain not far from Ren Town.
There was a Taoist temple with a lot of incense.
Inside, the Three Pure Ones and the elders of Mao Mountain were worshipped.
Shi Jian was expelling the evil aura from a few visitors.
His son, Shi Shaojian, was waiting anxiously at the side.
Shi Jian finished his work after the time it took for an incense stick to burn.
"Dad, I was injured by your junior brother Lin Jing last time. It's been so long. Why don't you help me teach him a lesson?”
Shi Shaojian said unhappily.
He had been taught a lesson by Lin Jing some time ago.
He couldn't take it lying down that he hadn't gotten his revenge.
"I've been busy helping the pilgrims deal with some things, so I've been delayed for a few days.”
"I will make that Mao Mountain trash Lin Jing die without a burial place.”
Shi Jian said.
He had dared to hit his son. He had never been willing to do so since he was young.
Lin Jing was really bold.
"What is it?"
Shi Shaojian said.
"The Li family, a wandering cultivator family!"
"Let the Li family deal with Lin Jing.”
Shi Jian said.
"The Li family?" Shi Shaojian said.
"Yes."
After all, Shi Jian was the Eldest Brother of Mao Mountain. He couldn't just deal with Lin Jing for such a small matter.
This would make people feel that they were the ones who had caused this and that they were killing each other, leaving behind a pretext for gossip.
It was best to leave this matter to others.
In this world, other than Mao Mountain and some other cultivator factions.
There were also some cultivator families, which were called itinerant cultivators.
Rogue cultivators often used their families as units to initiate family cultivation.
If it was a powerful family, they could obtain great benefits in the secular world.
Cultivator aristocratic families had always been mighty.
Ordinary people did not dare to offend him!
.......
In the Li family's courtyard.
A middle-aged man was resting with his eyes closed.
He heard that Shi Jian had sent someone to look for him.
He hurriedly left.
"Patriarch Li, my father wants you to do something.”
Shi Shaojian said.
"Young Master Shi, may I know what your father wants me to do?”
Li Qianlong said.
"Kill a person."
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