After awakening, the female supporting character in the abused novel only wants to ascend to immorta

Chapter 93 The Embryonic Form of the Hairy Stiff
With the mindset of getting a free bodyguard, and also with the idea of ​​mutual help among classmates, Lin Zhao agreed to his suggestion.

"Let me make this clear first, I can't give you anything else, I can only provide you with food and lodging, I can't take care of your clothes."

Su Ye thought for a moment, then nodded, remembering that she possessed the Cleanse spell.

Lin Zhao said, "Then come with me."

Su Yezhui followed Lin Zhao at a leisurely pace, flying on her sword.

Upon arriving at the inn, Lin Zhao and her companion slipped through the window. She pointed to the chaise lounge in the room and said, "You can make do here for the night."

After saying that, he threw two quilts made of spirit silkworm silk over.

"Make one bed, then cover yourself with another."

Su Ye said "thank you" and then fell onto the chaise longue without moving. If Lin Zhao hadn't seen that he was still breathing, she would have thought he was dead.

"This kid must be exhausted," Grandma remarked.

Lin Zhao lay down on the bed: "Master, it's not easy for me either, is it?"

Grandma joked, "But he does trust you quite a bit; he fell asleep so quickly while we were in the same room."

Lin Zhao chuckled: "A man and a woman alone in a room, shouldn't I be the one who trusts him?"

Grandma knew how slow her disciple was in this regard, so she stopped teasing him and said, "Get some rest, you'll have a lot to do later."

Lin Zhao nodded, set up the formation, and fell into a deep sleep.

As the first rays of morning sunlight streamed in, Lin Zhao woke up physiologically, yawned, cast a cleansing spell on herself, and then stretched and opened the window.

Seeing the boy still resting on the tatami mat, Lin Zhao didn't wake him. He went downstairs to buy two breakfasts, then carried the steamed buns and porridge back to the room.

Cultivators below the Golden Core stage cannot live without food. Although they can take Bigu pills to avoid hunger, they still need to eat something to maintain their physical strength.

Especially now that neither of them wants to use their spiritual power unless there are special circumstances, they still need to buy some food.

After checking his storage space, Lin Zhao found that the dry food was almost gone, so he decided to go buy some.

The aroma of the food successfully drew out the perilla leaves.

Su Ye sat up, looking at Lin Zhao with sleepy eyes: "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Zhao placed the steamed buns and porridge on the small table in front of him: "Eat these and then rest for a while. I need to go out and inquire about something."

Su Ye nodded listlessly.

Lin Zhao quickly finished his meal, left the room, assessed the location, and headed towards the Song Dynasty imperial tombs.

At her speed, she arrived at the imperial mausoleum in no time, the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. There, she saw the young man who had drawn his bow and nocked an arrow for her in the hunting grounds.

The young man, his face somber, walked to a cave and went inside.

Lin Zhao cast an invisibility talisman on himself and then went inside.

The cave was narrow and dark, and Lin Zhao could only walk through it by relying on his cultivator's eyes. However, this young man walked through the darkness as if it were flat ground, which could only be explained in two ways.

Either he is also a cultivator, or he has been here too many times and knows the way around this place like the back of his hand.

The young man clearly belonged to the latter group. After the two had walked for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, a flickering light appeared not far away.

"A candle made from mermaid fat?" Grandma exclaimed in surprise, gazing at the flame.

Lin Zhao was also surprised. Merfolk are a kind of spirit beast that exists in both the mortal realm and the cultivation world. However, most merfolk in the mortal realm have low bloodlines and little cultivation talent. But their entire bodies are treasures to humans.

It's not surprising that the Song Dynasty imperial family had this...

However, the fact that it appeared in a cave and was hidden so deep is quite intriguing.

The young man walked to the candle and turned on a switch.

Lin Zhao followed, and when she saw the corpse inside the crystal coffin revealed after the switch was turned on, she almost fainted.

She thought she knew where the lost dragon energy had gone.

The corpse in the crystal coffin had slightly bluish skin, with a thin layer of white hair growing on it, but this did not diminish the beauty of her face. It was the corpse of a young girl.

"Don't worry, little sister." The young man stroked the crystal coffin as if he were caressing a young girl's face.

"Brother will definitely help you come back to life and avenge you."

He appeared deeply affectionate, but Lin Zhao was terrified.

Because the corpse in that coffin was a hairy zombie that was about to be successfully cultured.

Once he truly develops this ability, he will be comparable to a Golden Core cultivator!

This person has probably gone mad. Lin Zhao looked around to make sure there were no other dangerous people nearby, then his peach wood sword flew out and pierced through the crystal coffin.

"Who!" The young man, after all, no matter how high his martial arts skills, was still just a mortal. How could he possibly stop Lin Zhao's attack from behind?!
The dim light of the mermaid candle illuminated the girl's slightly ugly face.

"You were sent from the cultivation world?" The young man quickly guessed Lin Zhao's origins, but after guessing, his gaze towards Lin Zhao revealed hatred.

"You hypocrites! Die!"

No one knows what mechanism he pressed, but the surrounding mountain walls slowly closed in on both sides, and the corpses hidden in the mountain walls slowly opened their eyes.

At a glance, there are at least two hundred.

Lin Zhao was surrounded on all sides, but he ignored the corpses surrounding him and rushed straight at the young man, punching him to the ground: "You must be crazy to use dragon energy to nourish a corpse!"

The young man was knocked to the ground by her punch, vomiting blood as he laughed loudly: "So what? The emperor listened to treacherous officials and executed loyal ministers. My Zhao family was full of loyal martyrs, and I was the only one left to return, only to find my sister's corpse! Such a dynasty is better off destroyed! If the dragon's energy protects them, then I'll let my sister swallow that dragon's energy!"

"You're just spouting nonsense. This dragon energy wasn't accumulated by the Song Dynasty alone. You just want to make the countless lives of this dynasty be buried with your family!"

"So what? Don't they deserve to die?! My Zhao family has protected them for decades, and because of one frame-up by a tyrannical emperor, they want to push us into eternal damnation!"

Lin Zhao frowned and exhaled: "Forget it, there's no reasoning with you. Look back at your sister. Do you think she would want to live in this state if she were still conscious?"

The young man clenched his fist and turned to look at the girl, whose corpse was now fully exposed due to the destruction of the crystal coffin.

Lin Zhao glanced at the surroundings, then mounted his sword and flew out of the cave, carrying the young man with him.

When she led the young man to the outside of the royal mausoleum, she said, "Don't you think the cultivation world is full of hypocrites? Then take me to the person you most want to take revenge on, and I will give you the power to take revenge if you really have a grudge."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, then realized what he meant: "Take me to the Right Prime Minister's residence."

He wanted to find out how those false testimonies were planted in the Zhao family back then!

Lin Zhao glanced at him and said, "Give me directions and I'll take you there."

The two soon arrived at the Right Prime Minister's residence.

The Right Chancellor was a young man with a scholarly air about him. When he saw the young man with a fierce aura appear in his room without warning, he did not panic.

"Ziyan, you've arrived."

Zhao Wen strode forward, grabbed his collar, and demanded, "How exactly did your mentor manage to plant the false evidence in the Zhao family? Tell me! Otherwise, I'll kill you right now!"

The Right Chancellor looked at him silently: "You've really hated me for so many years..."

"Say!"

The Right Chancellor slapped his hand away: "Ziyan, have you ever considered that even if the late emperor was incompetent and wronged the Zhao family, the Emperor who grew up with you would not? Your Zhao family has indeed colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country."

"You're talking nonsense! My Zhao family is full of loyal martyrs! My father and mother killed countless enemies for the Song Dynasty, how could they possibly betray their country! How could they possibly betray their country!"

The Right Chancellor sighed, "What if the enemy had captured your sister back then?"

Zhao Wen stood frozen in place.

"Your sister wasn't violated by the late emperor; she was captured and taken to the enemy camp while fighting on the front lines..."

"shut up!"

"In order to save her, your father and mother gave away our army's battle formation map, causing our army to lose tens of thousands of soldiers. But all they got in return was your sister's body, which had been violated to death. After they sent your sister's body back along with this letter, they went with those soldiers."

(End of this chapter)