New and dark light years

Chapter 295 Arrogant at first and respectful at the end

"What's wrong with the Four Wonders True Monarch?" Li Lin asked curiously.

“He seems to be injured,” Li Yanjing replied. “His breathing is a little unstable.”

"Even such a powerful True Monarch can get injured?" Li Lin stared wide-eyed, finding it somewhat unbelievable.

He remembered that the Four Wonders True Lord had appeared once when he was still in Yulin County.

At that time, he was more than ten miles away when he saw the other party's Dharma image standing tall between heaven and earth. With just a wave of his hand, a wall in a county town dozens of miles away was knocked down, and even a powerful True Lord disappeared as a result.

Such formidable combat power was already present when they were still in Yulin County.

The incense offerings in Jincheng are even more abundant than in Yulin County, so the power of the Four Wonders True Lords should be even greater.

Now he's injured.

"How did he get injured?" Li Lin found it strange: "There haven't been any particularly powerful monsters appearing in Jin County recently."

The supernatural has always existed and continues to be created.

Endless killing.

But powerful monsters... are not so easily born.

Theoretically speaking, there shouldn't be any more powerful strategist than the Four Wonders True Lord in Jin County.

"But he was indeed injured, and his breathing was not very stable."

Li Lin still found it somewhat unbelievable.

But he didn't think much of it, after all, the injured Four Wonders True Monarch was still incredibly powerful.

Li Lin and Li Yanjing chatted for a while when someone outside the door called out, "Reporting to the Commander, Commander Fang of the Northern Route Army requests an audience."

Ok?
Li Yanjing kissed Li Lin on the cheek, then returned to the altar.

Li Lin straightened his clothes and said, "Please let him in."

The curtain was opened, and soon a middle-aged man walked in.

The other party smiled somewhat obsequiously: "Supervisor Li, I was blind to your greatness before and offended you. Please forgive me."

After saying that, he walked over, bowed, and then took out a small brocade box from his sleeve and handed it over.

Li Lin took it, casually put it aside, and said with a smile, "It's alright, the misunderstanding has been cleared up. Please sit down."

There was only carpet in the tent, but that was already quite good.

Those ordinary soldiers, a dozen or twenty people crammed into one tent, and they slept on very uncomfortable bamboo or straw mats.

The middle-aged man sat down and said with a smile, "I am an official, and I thank Supervisor Li for his kindness."

"Fang Fengzhi? That Fang Fengyi is you..."

“Logically, I am his elder brother, but he is the eldest son.”

Oh... Li Lin understands.

This Fang Fengzhi should be the eldest son born out of wedlock.

It was probably born when the head of the Fang family had just come of age, along with a 'maid'.

However, the Fang family's influence is all in the capital... This eldest son, who was 'exiled' here, is probably not highly regarded.

“Commander Fang must have realized it by now, the two of us have been... set up,” Li Lin said.

Fang Fengzhi nodded: "I've figured it out too, but that's where the trouble lies."

"How to say?"

Fang Fengzhi took a deep breath and said, "I went to find the person who was talking nonsense not long ago, only to find that he was already dead."

"died?"

"Correct."

Li Lin suddenly stood up: "A death in the army is a serious matter."

“Yes, I have already reported it,” Fang Fengzhi said. “I heard that Commander Li once served as a Spirit Hunter. I feel that the soldier’s death was a bit suspicious. Could you come in with me to take a look? I will do my best to repay the favor for this matter.”

Li Lin pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's go. But please wait outside for a moment, Commander Fang, while I make some preparations."

"it is good!"

After Fang Fengzhi left the tent, Li Lin rummaged through a bundle next to him and pulled out some things.

He also kept some lightning strike talismans and evil spirit wine in his sleeve, along with a few spirit pills and a white jade bell.

This time, Li Lin brought the white jade bell with him.

This thing is small, about the size of a child's fist, but it is very effective against ghosts and spirits.

Even someone as cunning as Li Yanjing would be frozen in place for several breaths after being shaken by this thing.

A few breaths are enough.

After doing all this, Li Lin picked up the red-tasseled spear beside him.

At this moment, Li Yanjing ran out of the altar: "No, I want to follow you too." "You're better off staying in the altar, guarding my substitute paper figure."

"But……"

"Listen to me, this is a military camp, full of vigor and vitality. You can't stray too far from the altar, it's bad for your health."

Li Yanjing said helplessly, "Okay."

Then she went into the altar.

Li Lin went out with his red-tasseled spear and saw Fang Fengzhi standing not far away.

"Li, you... use a gun?"

Li Lin laughed and said, "I'm only good at marksmanship. After all, an inch longer means an inch stronger."

"I thought Spirit Hunters all used short weapons."

This is indeed a stereotype; most Spirit Hunters prefer to use short weapons.

The reason is simple: short weapons rely on mobility, and most Spirit Hunters are skilled in using hidden weapons, so they don't pay much attention to the length of their weapons.

Li Lin is an exception.

Since he had no one to teach him, he naturally started by learning whichever weapon was the strongest and easiest to use.

By now, he has become accustomed to using a gun, and the boost in combat power brought about by his mastery of marksmanship is also quite exaggerated.

"Please lead the way," Li Lin said with a smile.

"well."

The military camp was quite large; it took about half an incense stick's time to walk from the south area to the north area.

There were many soldiers training or doing other work here; it didn't seem like anything major had happened.

Then, Fang Fengzhi led Li Lin to a secluded corner of the North District, where there was a small tent.

Fang Fengzhi pointed and said, "That person died inside."

As he spoke, he was about to walk over and lift the curtain to show Li Lin.

But at this moment, Li Lin suddenly grabbed Fang Fengzhi's shoulder: "There's a problem, don't go over there."

At this moment, in Li Lin's perception, the small tent was emitting a very 'unpleasant' yin energy.

This unpleasant smell is not olfactory, but mental.

Li Lin instinctively loathed this yin energy.

Fang Fengzhi immediately stopped in his tracks.

He looked around and shouted, "Someone come over and see what's going on!"

Li Lin frowned: "Nobody should go over there."

Several soldiers who were about to cross the road stopped immediately upon hearing Li Lin's words.

"Shouldn't you send someone over to test the waters?"

"Someone could die if this isn't handled properly; something's clearly wrong there."

"It's alright, I'll just give out a few more taels of silver as compensation, that'll be enough," Fang Fengzhi said in a very ordinary tone.

Li Lin gave him a deep look, then formed a hand seal and activated his spiritual energy.

A bolt of purple lightning struck down from the sky, hitting the tent.

The tent was blown to pieces, but what was hiding inside could be seen clearly.

A green... human corpse.

Logically speaking, it should already be a corpse, since all the moisture in its body had been depleted and clumps of green hair had grown on its skin.

The corpse saw people, its eyes showing a hungry look, and it wanted to pounce on them.

But when the sunlight fell on him, he screamed, covered his face with his hands, and rolled around on the ground.

After rolling around a few times, it turned into a black liquid, like foul-smelling oil, and seeped into the ground in the blink of an eye.

"This is……"

Li Lin suddenly looked towards the center of the military camp, where an altar was enshrined.

At some point, the True Lord in the altar had already appeared. Although no one else could see him, Li Lin could.

The opponent is a dragon-headed... True Lord in human form.

A snake's head with only one horn can only be a jiao (a type of dragon).

The other person looked down at Li Lin with a mocking gaze.

This is in a physical sense, because the other party is floating in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)