Young master, why not become a corpse immortal?

Chapter 194 How come there's a door here?

Lin Jiang opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on the group of martial arts practitioners surrounding him.

The large group of people outside were also keeping a close eye on Lin Jiang.

At that moment, Lin Jiang couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

I have a feeling that I've seen this scene somewhere before.

At this moment, Lin Jiang was not using his original appearance, but rather had the ghost put a layer of skin on his face, making him look like the fierce and ruthless man he had been before. This already fierce face seemed to have a remarkable effect, and for a moment, the martial arts practitioners in front of him were completely still.

Finally, a gaunt old man suddenly realized what was happening and let out a sharp cry:
"Zongzi!"

Accompanied by a sharp shout, handfuls of glutinous rice flew through the air like locusts, raining down on the coffin.

Lin Jiang didn't dodge, letting the glutinous rice fall on him.

Then, I watched as this handful of glutinous rice fell onto the coffin and the ground with a pattering sound.

A few grains of glutinous rice bounced and rolled back to the old man's shoe, making his withered, yellow face appear pale and bluish.

"What's going on? Why isn't the glutinous rice working?"

"Because I am a living person."

Lin Jiang sat up directly from the coffin, looked at the group of martial arts practitioners in front of him with a serious expression, and explained earnestly.

These martial arts practitioners stared blankly at his words, seemingly not yet understanding why a living person would suddenly emerge from the coffin.

At this moment, Lin Jiang sat up straight and looked around at the people in front of him from inside the coffin:
"Those under the command of the generals?"

Upon hearing Lin Jiang's words, no one answered.

Only the cold-faced woman stared intently at Lin Jiang's disguised face, then suddenly her pupils contracted sharply:

"It seems to be this person! He injured Lady Mi Yin before!"

After the old woman's body was freed from the heat, she returned and immediately reported the appearance of her opponent to the general's mansion.

The sudden appearance of a ferocious-looking, strangely skilled expert who can manipulate summer energy in the martial arts world is not a good thing for the General's Mansion.

Many of the martial arts retainers in the manor had already gotten wind of the situation. As soon as the cold-faced woman shouted, half of the retainers drew their swords and slashed at Lin Jiang without hesitation.

Others, aware of Madam Mi Yin's reputation, secretly thought that since that sixth-level expert, who had one foot in the Star Point Realm, had already been defeated, it would be futile for them to step forward. So they decisively withdrew and fled.

Lin Jiang leaped out of the coffin, his arms swinging horizontally to deflect the weapons.

The first few men were struck by steel blades, their hands jolted so violently that their weapons slipped from their grasp. The others were either swept away by iron arms, their bones broken and tendons snapped, killing them instantly. Some, relying on their martial arts skills, endured the blows, but even they coughed up blood and were barely alive.

The old man watching from afar hurriedly tossed several wooden puppets around, his fingers flying as he formed hand seals and shouted three times.

"Change! Change! Change!"

The puppet he threw visibly swelled and twisted, turning in an instant into several gray-haired corpses.

The cold-faced woman held the flower in her palm and whispered to the petals in a low voice:
"Hundred Gardens, Hundred Gardens, the barbarians intend to commit violence, how can we protect you..."

Lin Jiang didn't pay attention to the woman who was speaking for the moment; his gaze fell on the several hairy corpses in front of him.

These people today had ashen faces and stiff limbs, looking just like the legendary zombies.

Lin Jiang was slightly surprised when he saw this.

Many people have claimed to be zombies before, but today Lin Jiang finally saw what a real zombie looks like.

This looks like...

That's a bit disgusting.

Lin Jiang didn't intend to touch these things. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the glutinous rice that the old man had touched earlier.

The white grains in his palm barely filled his hand, prompting a slight snort from an old man in the distance.

This Yin corpse has long been tempered by secret methods; ordinary glutinous rice can't even break its evil spirit, let alone touch its clothes.

Not to mention that pitiful amount.

Then he clearly saw Lin Jiang make a throwing motion.

Lin Jiang aimed at the few rice dumplings in front of him and threw them forcefully outwards.

The explosion was deafening, and the few rice dumplings had just opened their mouths and let out terrifying screams when large amounts of blood splattered from their bodies.

At that moment, the old man felt that everything before his eyes was slowing down.

He clearly saw the grains of rice tear apart the zombies he was controlling, and then burst out from behind the corpses.

Several whole grains of rice streaked through the air with a sharp sound, heading straight for the old man's face.

His pupils contracted, but there was no way to avoid it.

The rice grains, like bullets, pierced through the old man's body, exploding into several bursts of blood on his back.

His emaciated body staggered a few steps and collapsed to the ground.

The fleeing wanderer was terrified upon witnessing this scene.

How can there be such a thing!

Killing someone with just fists and feet is one thing, it's just that the difference in their skill levels is too great.

You can just grab a handful of glutinous rice and throw it out, and it will pierce through several zombies and even kill a person!
What the hell is this!

The remaining few people ran as fast as they could, trying to take this opportunity to escape from the cave, but before they had gone more than a few feet, they suddenly felt an unbearable itch in their throats.

He started coughing on the spot.

This cough is serious; it's impossible to stop it.

The fleeing people gradually knelt down, their convulsing hands clutching their throats until their knuckles turned white.

From saliva to blood clots, they eventually vomited out large clumps of organ fragments. As their chest cavities visibly collapsed, more than ten people fell into pools of blood and died one after another.

This is……

disease.

A very serious form of tuberculosis, enough to kill a person in an instant.

However, the cold-faced woman revealed a delighted expression after seeing this scene.

The method that Miss Jiang used worked!

Although several acquaintances died because of this method, if we do not do so now, we will be the next to die.

Rather than using these roughnecks to directly confront the unfathomable and mysterious man, it would be better for her to employ the subtle methods of "pointing stars".

Anyway, since I'm carrying the flowers, I'm immune to medicine and will definitely be fine!

Lin Jiang, who was in the distance, did indeed stop what he was doing at that moment.

His expression turned a little strange.

Now, with each breath, Lin Jiang feels as if extra Qi is accumulating within his body.

Seeing a large group of martial arts practitioners lying in the distance, Lin Jiang roughly guessed what had happened.

He thought for a moment, then walked directly toward the cold-faced woman.

The woman's eyes still held a hint of joy, but as Lin Jiang approached step by step without any apparent harm, her expression gradually stiffened.

"Why are you alright? This is Miss Jiang's technique, why are you alright?"

Lin Jiang squatted down directly in front of the cold-faced woman.

"I feel like I've heard someone else say that before."

The cold-faced woman's face turned green.

Miss Jiang's methods were ineffective!

Who else here can help her?
The woman, her face pale, turned towards the direction of the female Taoist priest for help, only to find that where the aloof Taoist nun had stood, a gray fox was now squatting, tilting its head and scratching its ear.

Seemingly sensing the gaze, the fox tilted its head and looked at the cold-faced woman with a strange expression.

Then the fox started coughing and collapsed to the ground, twitching twice.

Vomiting blood.

died.

fox?

Dead fox?
The cold-faced woman suddenly froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, her chaotic thoughts seemingly catching a vague fragment of memory...

like……

The one that ran back from that town just now was a fox, and it looks like there was another fox following it on the road...

The key parts of her memory became blurry. The cold-faced woman felt that the person riding on horseback all the way was a fox, and that the female Taoist priest had not kept up at all.

This? This!
When she came to her senses, her expressionless face could no longer maintain its cold tone.

That female Taoist priest probably used some kind of evil magic from the very beginning!
She lied to everyone!

She didn't go into the cave with them from the beginning!

Damn it! How insidious!

Lin Jiang was also puzzled as to why there was a fox over there, but after taking a look, his observation skills did not show that the fox had any human aura, so it should just be a fox. He then squatted down in front of the cold-faced woman:

Do you know the owner of this flower?

The woman nodded stiffly.

"Where is she? I have something I want to talk to her about."

Lin Jiang remembered the King of Qi's request, so he naturally asked about it casually.

"I...I..." The cold-faced woman lowered her head, seemingly struggling with whether or not to say these words to Lin Jiang. But at that moment, a cold glint flashed in her hand, and she pulled out a dagger from her bosom, stabbing it into Lin Jiang's temple.

She definitely couldn't give a coherent explanation, and now she can only take this gamble.

Seeing this, Lin Jiang simply rammed his head into the other party's dagger.

There was a loud cracking sound.

The dagger in the cold-faced woman's hand broke off, and her palm also shattered, blood gushing out.

"Why bother? Saying a few more words will only prolong your life."

Lin Jiang shook his head and directly reached out and snapped the cold-faced woman's neck.

After finishing this task, Lin Jiang took out the tiger robe and said with a smile:
"It's been a while since I've given you any valuables, so take them all this time."

"Master, you must be using me as a tool to dispose of corpses. It really breaks my heart." Tiger Robe sighed helplessly, but still obediently dealt with the martial arts practitioners on the ground.

Lin Jiang, however, immediately noticed the flower that had appeared in the cold-faced woman's hand.

He reached out and picked it up.

Is this the disease they're using?

Lin Jiang shook the flower in his hand.

Suddenly, he felt a strange fluctuation in front of him.

Lin Jiang blinked.

Why does it feel like... I can vaguely see a garden?
(End of this chapter)