Young master, why not become a corpse immortal?

Chapter 332 I'm the one who gave her that mark on her face.

The scene that suddenly came into view left the unsuspecting group speechless. Even the master and apprentice Ta Yunxia, ​​who knew that Lin Jiang was quite skilled, could not hide their astonishment.

After all, they only knew that Lin Jiang was highly skilled in martial arts, but they were completely unfamiliar with the people who followed him.

This seemingly ordinary village girl, by simply lighting a red candle, instantly rendered a ghost with inner-level cultivation as limp as mud...

Although it may not seem very expressive at first glance, upon closer inspection, this method is actually terrifyingly powerful!
Who is this unassuming woman? And from which master did she learn such remarkable skills?

The monk Lingkong, standing nearby, stared wide-eyed and opened his mouth wide. He had experienced the kick more deeply than the others. He felt that this woman was probably more than the fourth level of the Inner Heaven, and possibly a fifth level expert!

The Fifth Heaven!

In the martial arts world, aside from the top sects and the capital, he was already a renowned martial arts giant!

Ling Kong was destined to die today, but who would have thought that she could subdue such a powerful expert at the fifth level of the Heavenly Realm in one fell swoop?!

That's truly unbelievable.

The young master of the Jing family only then came to his senses, and hurriedly rushed to Miss Shen's side, spreading his arms to firmly protect her, standing in front of Lin Jiang:

"You...you're not allowed to go over there!"

His voice trembled slightly.

The young man was clearly terrified, but he managed to suppress his inner trembling and stand there in front of Lin Jiang.

Witnessing this scene, Lin Jiang immediately understood why Miss Shen had chosen this young man. Her judgment of character was indeed impeccable.

"Don't worry, we don't intend to harm her in the slightest. But if the two of you continue to be at an impasse and make a scene, it will not benefit anyone."

Lin Jiang's words were logical and clear, and a look of hesitation immediately crossed the young master's face, but he still stood in front of the ghost bride without making the slightest move.

Lin Jiang turned to look at Yu Wenyun.

Yu Wenyun walked forward with a smile, reached the young master's side, and grabbed him by the back of his collar. He then lifted the young master off the ground with one hand.

The young master showed a hint of surprise on his face, then struggled desperately, flailing his arms and legs, trying to break free from Yu Wenyun's control.

Unfortunately, he had no magical foundation, so how could he escape Yu Wenyun's grasp?

Having subdued the man, Lin Jiang took another look at Miss Shen.

Lin Jiang frowned slightly as he looked at her.

Previously, his cultivation was insufficient, and he could not see many things clearly. Now that his cultivation is profound, he can see things much more clearly.

He could clearly sense that there was a faint trace of golden energy within Miss Shen's body, which vaguely formed something resembling a small golden figure.

But unlike his vast, swarming presence, Miss Shen's group consisted of only a wisp of air and a small golden statue, giving the impression of being rather lackluster.

Where did she get this thing from?

Could it be that he also benefited from the transformation of his body into gold?
But that's far too weak.

Transforming his body into gold is the key to ascending to immortality. Even before he cultivated magic, his bones and muscles were far stronger than Miss Shen's.

Moreover, upon closer reflection, Miss Shen died first, and I died later. Could it be that before the old man went mad, he found a few still intact corpses to experiment with?
Lin Jiang was still unaware of the situation; to truly understand it, he would probably have to go to his grandfather.

He was going back to Cangsong this time, and he could try to see if his life force could cure his grandfather. If not, he still had a few "heart-connected bones" given to him by Jiao Gong. After taking those, he could transfer the injury to another place, and he could try to use them.

Lin Jiang ignored the faint golden energy.

If he were to actually make a move, he could indeed take it back to himself, but Miss Shen would likely die instantly.

This young man in front of him will definitely fight him to the death.

Perhaps we should deal with the immediate family matters first.

Lin Jiang glanced at Tai Nanzi, who immediately realized what was happening and shouted loudly towards the outside of the courtyard:
"Master Jing, please come in."

The sound drifted outside the courtyard, and after a short while, a few servants mustered their courage and cautiously peeked in. As soon as they caught a glimpse of the scene inside, they immediately shrank back in fright.

Immediately afterwards, Master Jing rushed in from outside the courtyard, taking three steps at a time.

Seeing his son being restrained and the female ghost, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

But he soon realized that the one who subdued the female ghost was not the monk beside him, but this extremely handsome young man.

"Thank you so much for capturing my unfilial son." Despite his many doubts, Master Jing still thanked him respectfully.

Then, his gaze fell on his son, and he spoke with a tone of disappointment and frustration:
"You unfilial son! How could you be bewitched by this female ghost? What is so good about her?"

Upon hearing this, the young master immediately became displeased: "She is gentle, has a very good temperament, knows how to be considerate of me and cares about me, and never throws tantrums! Unlike those well-matched girls you talk about, Father, who are full of bad tempers! What's wrong with her? Father, you just look down on waiters!"

Master Jing was so angry at these words that his head was buzzing: "When have I ever looked down on waiters? This girl is not a waiter at all!"

"I'm willing to take the exam to become a waiter for the young master!" Miss Shen cried out with all her might, though she was exhausted. "I only beg Father to grant my request! Please give us a chance!"

Master Jing's expression wavered slightly for a moment, but he ultimately shook his head firmly:

"No way. You can't carry on the Jing family line, so it can't be you!"

Upon hearing this, the young master flew into a rage and roared angrily:
"Incense! Incense! Are you the City God? All you think about is incense! I just don't understand why you insist on passing on this incense tradition?"

Upon hearing this, Master Jing suddenly flew into a rage:
"You should do what you're supposed to do at your age! Now you should find a decent woman to marry and have children! Isn't that how everyone gets through life?"

"Who gave you that order?!" the young master spat angrily. "Why do you have to do this just because you're old enough to do it?!"

Master Jing's face turned as red as a pig's liver with anger: "You unfilial son!"

He abruptly turned his head, his gaze sweeping over the crowd:
"Other people your age already have kids running around!" Lin Jiang waved his hand modestly.

"I have no intention of getting married at the moment."

Master Jing: "?"

One, two, three, a soft sigh:

"I wouldn't mind having a child, but unfortunately I haven't met a good man yet, so I have no children."

Master Jing's gaze swept past Jiang Jinyue and turned to Yu Wenyun.

Jiang Jinyue frowned, glanced at her childlike body, and snorted angrily.

Yu Wenyun noticed the gaze and laughed loudly, "How tragic! It's a pity that I've spent half my life wandering on horseback, without a fixed abode, without a home or children."

Master Jing stared blankly at Ling Kong, who was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. Ling Kong's lips twitched slightly.
"This humble monk is a Buddhist monk."

The young master looked at Master Jing, whose lips twitched involuntarily.

He had intended to use his anger to say that these people were all abnormal and that he shouldn't learn from them, but upon seeing how profound their abilities were, Master Jing swallowed his words.

"No, absolutely not! If you insist on staying with this female ghost, you'd better not take a single penny from the house and go out to make a living!"

"Fine, I won't take it!" the young master retorted defiantly. "From now on, I'll earn my own money and spend my own money!"

Master Jing was furious. He turned around, put his hands behind his back, and strode away.

Seeing that Master Jing's figure had completely disappeared outside the courtyard, Yu Wenyun lowered his eyes to look at the young man he was holding in his hand:

"Young master, should we still hold him?"

"No need."

Yu Wenyun immediately let go, and once the boy landed and stood firmly, she immediately walked back to Miss Shen's side, where the two of them leaned against each other and whispered to each other as if no one else was around.

Lin Jiangwei felt that the young man was acting rashly, but Yi Er San beside him was already quietly wiping the corner of his eye, clearly deeply moved by this affection.

After the master left, the servants naturally did not linger.

Before long, only a few of them remained in the courtyard.

Tai Nanzi looked around blankly. Master Jing suddenly left, abandoning his hired men on the spot.

For a moment, everyone was in an awkward situation, unsure whether to move forward or retreat.

"What are you all still standing here for?" Young Master Jing glanced around, his tone quite impolite. "Father's gone, do you still want to mess with me?"

"I didn't mean that." Lin Jiang squatted down and leaned over Miss Shen. "You don't mind the mark on Miss Shen's face?"

"Why should I complain?" Young Master Jing glared and snorted. "I value her inner qualities, not her outward appearance..."

At this point, the young master suddenly remembered something and his spirits lifted:
"Wait! How do you know she has a mark on her face? And how do you know her surname is Shen?"

"I made this mark on her face," Lin Jiang said, pointing to his nose.

Upon hearing this, Young Master Jing's expression stiffened slightly.

He pondered there for a while, then turned pale with fright.

He immediately looked at Miss Shen beside him, whose body involuntarily shrank back.

"you!"

"You don't need to get so agitated." Lin Jiang reached out and pressed the young man back down. "I might be able to smooth things over with her."

Normally, Lin Jiang would have had a hard time curing the evil spirits like Miss Shen's by relying solely on pure vital energy, but the Heart-to-Bone Pill could easily remove the fist marks from her face.

Upon hearing this, Young Master Jing immediately fell silent, while Miss Shen's spirits lifted instantly:
"Young master, are you telling the truth?!"

"I'll do my best." Lin Jiang glanced at Miss Shen. "But before I help you, there's something I need to tell you."

"Please ask away, young master."

Do you have any memory of the time your soul wandered after you died?

Lin Jiangxin asked this question first.

After Miss Shen died, she went to great lengths to find a ghost marriage for a long time. Later, when she was on the verge of extinction, she sought help from Gongxuan Preservation. If she had any memory of this period, Lin Jiang would be able to confirm whether it was her grandfather who did it.

"I... that period was a blur, like a deep sleep. If I say I have no memory of it, I vaguely remember some fragments; but if I say I have any memory, it is really blurry."

Miss Shen pondered for a moment, then suddenly slapped her forehead:

"It seems I do have some memories."

"what?"

"I remember one day when I was in a daze, I glimpsed a wisp of light floating in the sky, shimmering like lines. It seemed as if that thing was handing me a golden pill. I don't know if it was just my imagination."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jiang's expression suddenly turned serious.

This description...

It's just like someone ascending to a celestial mountain and consuming an elixir of immortality!

(End of this chapter)