Young master, why not become a corpse immortal?

Chapter 417 Why Be So Suspicious?
Lin Jiang had been feeling an extremely strong sense of unease ever since.

He felt as if he had forgotten something extremely important.

It wasn't until he caught a glimpse of the big tree that he realized what he had overlooked.

The soul within Jiang Jinyue's body was identical to that of Li Jinyue, and they would always unleash intense hostility whenever they saw him.

He had asked the little golden statue and learned that it was because of some of the little golden statue's past actions that those souls hated him.

This is practically a repeat of the "love me, love my dog" mentality, and he was innocently dragged into it.

However, these words contradicted Li Jinyue's statement.

According to Li Jinyue, those bodies had long since gone mad, with no clear target, attacking whoever they could get their hands on.

But the body was clearly baring its teeth at him.

In addition, there was something else that Lin Jiang had just realized.

Because he had been talking to Li Jinyue all along, Lin Jiang subconsciously assumed that everything she said was true, and thus assumed that she was the little golden statue that always accompanied him in the palace, and therefore never contacted the inner palace.

But now she insists on using the primordial fog to condense a body so that she can communicate with herself from the outside.

Why didn't she use her inner vision to examine the original body in the palace?
and,

If that little golden figure really is her

Such a master at manipulating the primordial fog
Why would they only talk to me about these things now?

She should have tried to communicate with Zhao Liulang long ago!

Lin Jiang immediately focused his mind and gazed inward at the palace.

Upon inspecting the palace, everything appeared normal, with no signs of anything amiss.

Lin Jiang stared for a moment,

But this scene felt too abnormal.

If Li Jinyue were the most active golden figure, then the figure would never be as silent as it is now.

Given their nature, they should have already pulled out some small musical instruments from somewhere and started making a ruckus below.

Calming his mind, Lin Jiang tried to gently manipulate the inner palace in front of him.

Soon, he heard Liu Fangyue's intermittent voice beside him:
Soon, Liu Fangyue's intermittent voice reached my ears:

"Boss... Boss..."

The moment he heard that sound, the Black Sea in Lin Jiang's mind rippled.

A faint, golden aura swirled from his inner palace, and a cacophony of sounds suddenly flooded his ears.

The obscured scene instantly became clear; he finally saw countless little golden figures rolling around on the ground in terror. A group of these figures held up signs with their unique script prominently displayed:

"That's a fraud!"

Seeing that Lin Jiang finally turned his gaze towards them, the little golden statuettes breathed a sigh of relief.

The knowledge that had settled in the primordial fog had not disappeared. Lin Jiang finally learned the language of the little golden man, but he never expected that his first interpretation would be like this.

He had no time to ask further questions at that moment.

Lin Jiang reached out, grabbed the tiny figure formed from mist, and pulled it in front of him.

The little figure controlled by Li Jinyue looked up at him:
"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Who are you anyway?"

After hearing Lin Jiang's words, the villain clearly fell silent.

After a long while, she finally let out a soft sigh:
"Why would they choose such a smart guy like you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Jiang suddenly felt his palm go empty.

The little man has completely disappeared.

Then,

In the dimly lit hall in the distance, pairs of eyes lit up.

Those eyes, almost glowing with a scarlet light, were fixed directly on Lin Jiang and his companions.

In the thick darkness, figures slowly emerged.

Those figures all looked exactly like Li Jinyue.

However, most of them looked at Lin Jiang with a hint of genuine "hatred" in their eyes.

Behind this large group of corpses, Li Jinyue, dressed exactly the same as the one in the mist, walked slowly towards them.

She gazed at Lin Jiang:
“My lord, why be so perceptive? If you had come here peacefully and listened to me quietly, I would not have needed to resort to arms against you.”

At this point, the woman sighed deeply, wiping away non-existent tear stains from the corner of her eye, and sighed again:

"Do you know how heartbroken I am?"

"I'm usually quick-witted, I'm really sorry."

Lin Jiang didn't back down verbally, but his eyes remained fixed on those bodies.

He caught a glimpse of the woman whose arms he had just torn apart in one of the corners; her wounds were now almost completely healed.

Only a few traces of black blood remained.

The opponent doesn't seem to be able to transform into a magic form; a direct attack should be enough to resolve the situation.

but……

Lin Jiang shifted his gaze from that person and slowly looked around.

Too many people.

He roughly estimated that there were at least forty or fifty!

The most crucial point is that even though these people are completely irrational, they clearly possess extraordinary abilities. Perhaps Li Jinyue's words just now deceived Lin Jiang.

However, the formidable power of these "incarnations" in the dense fog is by no means a fabrication.

So what should we do now?

King Qi could no longer maintain his composure and turned his head to whisper cautiously to Lin Jiang:
"What's wrong with this woman? How many romantic entanglements has she gotten herself into outside?" Lin Jiang wanted to argue when he heard the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second half, his face instantly darkened.

He gritted his teeth and forced out each word:
"He's an enemy, not a friend! The one who just fought me to the death! He has nothing to do with me except take my life!"

King Qi clicked his tongue, a hint of doubt still lingering on his face:

"You're so handsome, and all these women look exactly alike and are looking for you to seek revenge. Don't blame me for not trusting you. This really seems like a debt of love."

Lin Jiang felt a buzzing sensation in his head, as if blood was rushing to his head.

“If you weren’t the vessel they chose, I think we should be confidants who can talk about anything.”

Li Jinyue raised her slender finger and gently tapped it towards Lin Jiang.

In an instant,
Behind her, a multitude of figures surged toward Lin Jiang and his companion like a tidal wave.

Seeing the overwhelming enemy pressing down, Lin Jiang suddenly swung his arm forward.

Several pills shot out from his palm, instantly forming a light barrier in front of Lin Jiang.

Lin Jiang immediately clasped his hands together.

These pills suddenly exploded!

Just as the few figures at the forefront were charging forward, a barrier imperceptible to ordinary people suddenly expanded, instantly enveloping their bodies, and their flesh began to disintegrate at a visible speed.

No freedom!
Since realizing that things were not going well, Lin Jiang had been accumulating a great deal of power, and now was the time to release it all.

However, Lin Jiang soon realized that the fallen bodies were not truly dead; something was wriggling within their shattered forms.

Soon, Lin Jiang saw a little white thing emerging from between the layers of his heart and lungs.

It was a white sphere embedded in bright red flesh, and as if sensing Lin Jiang's gaze, it suddenly flipped over on the surface of the heart.

A black dot appeared right in the middle of the white area, and blood vessels covered its surface.

It was an eyeball!
Immediately afterwards, teeth, another eye, and a nose rapidly grew near the eyes.

From the mangled remains of limbs, a brand new Li Jinyue was born.

Lin Jiang never expected that the other party's differentiation would be like this.

"Let's get out of here! It's too narrow!"

Left with no other choice, Lin Jiang called out in a low voice. Engaging in a war of attrition with these monsters in such a confined space was far from wise.

Lin Jiang could see that they did indeed have traces of body transformation techniques, but they were clearly more primitive.

Who knows if the initial chaotic qi technique was mixed in when this group of people were tearing each other apart like madmen?
To die at the hands of these creatures would be an utter disgrace.

Upon hearing this, the King of Qi unceremoniously reached into his own chest, pulled out a heart, and threw it out violently.

The heart swelled rapidly in the air, then burst like a balloon.

A strong smell of blood filled the entire corridor in the blink of an eye.

But Lin Jiang clearly saw that after all the women rushed into the blood mist, their figures disappeared, turning into hazy phantoms.

"My method can trap them inside my heart. If they don't escape, they will be trapped inside for the rest of their lives!"

The King of Qi wore a proud expression.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jiang saw him flicker.

The King of Qi's expression turned somewhat unpleasant:

"You could even blow my heart out."

With the enemy outnumbering them, it was clear that the King of Qi would find it difficult to sustain the fight for long.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, everyone quickly retreated.

Yu Wenyun, who had been driving the carriage, found the horses too slow, so he cut the reins, grabbed the crossbar at the front of the carriage, and charged forward with all his might.

Its speed was even faster than what King Qi had just demonstrated.

In just a few breaths, the group had retreated to the still relatively spacious hall.

"Damn it!" King Qi couldn't help but curse, "They really think stardust is as good as cabbage!"

"They shouldn't be able to leave the Immortal Mountain easily. If they could leave, there would be far more than just Changli and Lixingguang in the outside world."

Moreover, both bodies that left the mountain clearly developed self-awareness. Li Jinyue's remnant soul may have harbored deep hostility towards the little golden man, but Chang Li was completely like an ordinary person.

Lin Jiang glanced behind him; the thick, impenetrable blood mist was gradually fading, and the figures moving within it were no longer obscured.

Although these shadows were still moving slowly, they were about to break through the barrier in front of them.

Fortunately, the buildings on the immortal mountain were incredibly sturdy. Even with Lin Jiang's lack of freedom, he could only leave faint white marks on the walls. Otherwise, if these avatars had broken through the walls and chased after them, they would have been truly helpless.

"Retreat first!"

He already understood the language of the little golden men, so he could ask them about anything later when he went outside. There was no need to fight to the death with these guys who looked extremely difficult to deal with!

A hint of resentment flashed across King Qi's face.

He clearly had another purpose for this trip.

Having only just arrived, they were forced to leave due to this unexpected incident.

How could the King of Qi accept this?
Lin Jiang naturally noticed that the King of Qi's expression was strange. He sighed softly and was about to try to persuade his colleague again.

If all else fails, then lead Yu Wenyun and the others to leave first.

However, before he could speak, footsteps suddenly came from the doorway behind him:

"There's some noise ahead! Someone must have gotten in here first."

"Hmph, it's probably those barbarians again. Several of them were already killed by the statue just now."

Lin Jiang saw a large group of people file in from the outer hall.

Among the crowd stood a figure wearing a donkey head hood.

Lin Jiang's gaze met directly into the empty eye sockets behind the donkey's headgear.

(End of this chapter)