New and dark light years

Chapter 230 Surrounded
Li Lin said he wasn't scared, but he actually felt a chill run down his spine.

The image Li Yanjing used was provided to her by a courtesan.

To become the most beautiful courtesan, one must naturally possess exceptional looks.

But the current Li Yanjing... it's not that she's ugly, but rather that she gives off a very creepy feeling.

Her hair was flowing high, as black as clouds, and she wore a long, blood-red robe.

His face was ashen... his eye sockets were black, and his pupils were flashing green.

He exuded an aura of death.

This is what Li Yanjing truly looks like.

"Actually, I didn't really want you to see me like this either." Li Yanjing floated above Li Lin, her voice a sharp soprano, like a woman crying: "But after a while, I will be able to cultivate with you, and I don't want to deceive you anymore."

Li Lin reached out his hand.

Li Yanjing didn't move.

When you touch the other person, you feel a block of ice.

Cold and hard.

Li Lin continued to stroke her, and Li Yanjing remained motionless, letting him do as he pleased.

After touching almost every part of her body, Li Lin said, "No problem. Once Her Majesty agrees, you will be my second concubine."

A hint of surprise flickered in Li Yanjing's green eyes: "Don't you hate me like this?"

"It's alright!" Li Lin nodded. "Although it's a bit cold, it's not a problem. We can still cultivate together."

Li Yanjing was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "I won't use this form to cultivate with you. I'm just telling you that this is my true form. If we're going to cultivate together, we'll naturally use the soft and fragrant body of a courtesan."

Li Lin laughed: "I know, do you think you can find someone like this?"

“Of course I can…” Then she floated down and looked at Li Lin expectantly: “But could you give me a reward first?”

Li Lin extended his palm.

A tiny drop of milky white water was sucked into Li Yanjing's mouth.

She then trembled for a while before saying, "I really can't live without you for the rest of my life."

She murmured to herself, and then floated up.

As she flew higher and higher, her 'size' grew larger and larger.

After a dozen or so breaths, Li Yanjing transformed into a giant two zhang tall.

Looking around, a red glint seemed to flash in his eyes.

After a while, she pointed to the west: "There is a group of people there, more than thirty, and cattle, sheep and horses. They should be a caravan. They are carrying Imperial Powder."

Then he pointed to the north: "There are two people there, both men."

Then she floated down to the ground and transformed back into her original fragrant and soft form: "Besides these two directions, there are no other living people within a ten-mile radius."

"That's the North."

Li Lin nodded and led his army of paper figures to continue the pursuit.

Moreover, they left behind quite a few small paper figures along the way.

Although the little paper doll is temporarily unable to track the monk and the Taoist, it is still quite effective for scouting and alerting nocturnal creatures.

At least it can drive away many poisonous snakes and insects wandering on the road.

After all, this is southern Xinjiang. Even in winter, the temperature is relatively high, and there are still many poisonous insects active at night.

……

A circular fire pit, with a fire burning at the bottom. Apart from a small amount of firelight illuminating the surrounding area, it would be almost impossible for people in the distance to notice that there were people there.

The monk breathed a sigh of relief: "Those troublesome paper figures aren't coming anymore. It seems we've shaken off that paper prince. It's quite disgusting that your Taoist sorcery has been learned by someone with talent."

The Taoist priest smiled.

The art of paper-making was indeed created by Taoists. Originally, it was used for funerals, but later, through the improvements made by professional funeral priests such as "Taoist priests," the functions of paper-making have become more and more diverse.

Besides the pathfinding paper figures and soul-guiding paper figures, I've heard there are also substitute death paper figures and corpse-killing paper figures.

He had only heard of the latter two types of paper figures, but had never seen them.

However, it must all be very evil magic. The monk looked at the large python skewered on the fire, his mouth watering.

They grabbed this on the way.

This thing poses a certain threat to ordinary people, but to martial artists, it's just a piece of cake.

And it's a real dish.

It's meaty and delicious.

The Taoist priest took out a short knife, cut a slice of the tender meat of the roasted python, tasted it, and said, "It's a bit fishy, ​​but the texture is good."

The monk, undeterred by the heat, picked up the roasting python with both hands, twisted off the front half, tore off the skin, and began to gnaw on the meat.

Snake meat is always delicious, and the monk ate it with great pleasure.

The Taoist priest ate relatively little. He took out a compass from his robes, looked at it, and then squinted.

"What's wrong?" the monk asked while eating.

"This compass... why is it spinning randomly?"

At this moment, the monk also noticed that the compass needle in the Taoist's hand was moving slowly, first clockwise and then counterclockwise.

The Taoist priest calculated with his fingers for a moment, then his expression changed drastically: "Not good, we're surrounded."

The two of them immediately jumped up.

The Taoist priest took out his whisk and flicked it a few times, then looked around warily.

The monk then suddenly tore open his robe, revealing his strong body.

You can vaguely see a pale gold flow beneath the monk's skin.

Just as the two were on guard, a rustling sound came from around them, like a lot of paper scraps scraping against the surface of a rough object.

"Paper figure!" The Taoist's expression changed drastically.

As he finished speaking, a large number of swordsmen and shieldmen slowly walked over from all around.

The monk was stunned for a moment: "Is this a living person?"

“It’s a paper figure,” the Taoist snorted, “but it’s been enchanted to look like a living person.”

The monk asked in surprise, "What's the use of using illusion magic on a paper figure to make it look like a real person?"

"If one's illusion skills are strong, the paper figure can be brought to life, and even for a short period of time, the paper figure's power will be enhanced."

The monk hissed, "This Paper Prince is that powerful?"

At this moment, a hundred swordsmen with shields had already surrounded the two of them.

Logically speaking, they should have been able to easily bypass these swordsmen and shieldmen using their lightness technique.

But... they dare not.

Behind these swordsmen and shieldmen, there was a circle of archers, watching them intently.

There are limits to lightness of body; you can't jump too high.

As long as your leap height is less than thirty zhang, you will be within the archer's shooting range.

At this moment, a handsome young man appeared at the rear of the paper doll army.

Even though the Taoist priest and the monk were both worldly-wise, upon seeing this man, they couldn't help but praise his good looks.

"The Paper Prince is indeed formidable; you still managed to catch him." The Taoist's tone held a hint of resentment.

Li Lin smiled at them and said, "You two... are from the Immortal Execution Society? You know my identity, but I don't know your Daoist names and Dharma names. I feel a bit cheated."

The monk put his hands together in prayer: "This humble monk is Jueyuan."

The Taoist priest, holding his whisk, said, "I am Jiduzi."

Jiduzi?
Li Lin subconsciously looked at the sky, but it was pitch black, and he could not see the moon or any stars.

He then said, "The Buddhist name is normal, but your Taoist name is a bit... domineering."

"Of course, of course." Ji Duzi nodded slightly.

"Then can you tell me why you are hostile to me?" Li Lin laughed. "Based on your answers, you may live or you may die here."

(End of this chapter)