Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"What a waste! Those who are experts in outside world cultivation are all bullshit!" Lu Chengjiang scolded angrily.

This time, he hired Aaron Ahu and Panlong Zhenren, who joined later, to cause trouble for Fang Lin and spent a huge sum of 50 million.

If things get done, the money is nothing.

But the current situation undoubtedly shows that the 50 million he gave has been wasted.

We agreed to pay half of the 100 million first. After the thing is done, pay the other half.

If they didn't have enough money, Aaron and Ahu wouldn't be able to hire their own masters.

At first, in Lu Chengjiang's opinion, it shouldn't be too difficult with Master Panlong, an outsider.

As time passed, he became more and more uneasy. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, his face changing.

Lu Chengjiang had thought about what would happen if things didn't work out.

Even if things go wrong, it has nothing to do with him. From beginning to end, he only met Aaron once.

But his underestimation and wrong prediction of Fang Lin were the biggest loopholes in the whole matter.

One day later, it was the morning after Fang Lin finished refining Qiu Guangren's soul in Fenghuang Village.

At dawn, with the blessing of Huilong Tower, Fang Lin finally recovered the consumed mana and slowly opened his eyes.

"It's time to return to the provincial capital. I don't know if Shen Wanchong has found anyone." Zai Fang Lin murmured in a low voice.

When he returned to Fenghuang Village this time, he did not disturb anyone in the village.

Even her parents and Shen Xiangyi only sensed their position through the power of the formation and did not show up.

Fang Lin thought that after the trouble in the provincial capital was solved, he would come back and stay for a few more days.

Just as he was about to activate the teleportation array, he noticed Song Youzhe's energy and appeared on the top of the mountain in a flash.

Song Youzhe immediately bowed and saluted, saying, "I have seen the Immortal."

r\u003e “You’re looking for me?” Fang Lin looked at him curiously, not knowing why.

Song Youzhe didn't waste any time and said, "I have something to tell the Immortal. Does the Immortal still remember the thousand-year-old corpse in the purple-clothed Ghost King realm in the west development zone?"

"You brought up old things again, what do you want to say?" Fang Lin thought and understood immediately.

Song Youzhe looked at Fang Lin with a complicated expression, and recounted an incident that happened more than two hundred years ago. What he said was related to the Chi Jing dragon vein.

At the end of Qianlong's reign in the Qing Dynasty, Song Youzhe was far less powerful than he is now. He had been a ghost for more than a hundred years, but because reincarnation was stagnant and the underworld was not revealed, his strength never increased.

Late one night in the autumn of that year, he was fulfilling his duty to apprehend a ghost who died due to tomb robbery at the location of the current development zone in the west of the city.

But before he could get close, a big hand suddenly appeared and was thrown dozens of miles away, almost leaving him stunned on the spot.

This sudden encounter frightened Song Youzhe.

He has always been a scary person, but today there is someone who can scare him.

Song Youzhe did not dare to go back to find a place. Although the territory of Handong was his territory, he could clearly feel the powerful magic power of the person who took action.

This was not the first time he encountered a cultivator.

These powerful beings with profound magical power and transcendence of Yin and Yang have always acted unscrupulously, and they were beaten without reason.

Moreover, the person I met this time was more powerful than ever before.

He had only felt that kind of pressure like an abyss and an ocean from Yama in the underworld, whom he was lucky enough to see once from afar.

That time, Song Youzhe hid in the Chenghuang Temple for a long time to recuperate.

Just recovered.

For a long time after that, he did not dare to go near that ancient tomb again, for fear that the great terror would not leave yet.

Until nearly a hundred years ago, a few unlucky tomb robbers died in the tomb, and their souls were gone in the blink of an eye.

After that, people died one after another in the ancient tomb, but no soul was seen.

As a ghost officer, Song Youzhe believed that he must find out what was going on.

So I plucked up the courage to go in and investigate.

There is a cave inside the ancient tomb, where the yin energy is mixed with a peaceful and vast dragon vein aura.

Song Youzhe saw the thousand-year-old corpse that had not yet fully awakened, and at the same time noticed the existence of Chi Jing's dragon veins.

Even a ghost like Song Youzhe would covet such a rare treasure as dragon vein.

However, Song Youzhe did not dare to touch anything in the ancient tomb.

As the city god's ghost agent, he has jurisdiction over all the ghosts and ghosts in a province. For more than two hundred years, he has never found a dragon vein in the eastern Han Dynasty.

Therefore, after Fang Lin took away the dragon vein, he sternly warned that it was an owner.

Song Youzhe did not dare to provoke the great monk who had appeared before, so Fang Lin, whose cultivation was not very strong at that time, Song Youzhe also believed that he was no match for that person.

It was only as Fang Lin showed more and more tricks in recent times and his cultivation became stronger and stronger that Song Youzhe paid attention to it.

With the magical means that Fang Lin possessed, Song Youzhe unconsciously made a lot of assumptions, thinking that there must be an extremely powerful sect force behind Fang Lin.

Otherwise, which young disciple of any family could make rapid progress and cultivate the golden elixir in just a few months like Fang Lin?

Song Youzhe, who thought he had discovered the truth, couldn't help but think about his speculation.

He was secretly proud: If Fang Lin's elders supported him, it would not be impossible to defeat the great monk.

Fang Lin didn't know Song Youzhe's conjectures and thoughts. After listening to Song Youzhe's story, he couldn't help but frown a little.

If this is the case, this is still a big trouble!

Fang Lin just paid attention to Song Youzhe's reminder on the Ghost Festival last time and didn't pay too much attention to it.

But now it seems that I thought things were too simple!

Recalling what Song Youzhe said last time, Fang Lin said seriously: "Is this person really as powerful as you said?"

What did Song Youzhe say last time?

Even Yama in the underworld will be afraid of three points!

"Ignorant people don't dare to deceive the Immortal." Song Youzhe said: "At this time, the Immortal needs to be more careful. If it doesn't work, you can find some help to prevent unexpected events."

Song Youzhe was implying that in his opinion, this matter was too serious and Fang Lin should ask the elders from the master's sect behind him to take charge.

Fang Lin was silent and Song Youzhe didn't say anything more, bowed and left.

After hearing Song Youzhe's words, Fang Lin had to be cautious. How could he be careless about a major matter that was related to his wealth and life?

Thinking all the way, Fang Lin ducked back to the Dragon Tower and immediately activated the teleportation array to go to the provincial capital.

There are still a lot of trivial matters in the provincial capital at the moment. Regarding the dragon veins, we can only take one step at a time.

The capital of Handong Province.

In the early morning, at the entrance of an alley not far from Junlai International Hotel, three young people dressed in non-mainstream clothing were gathering together to discuss something.

"Is the news reliable?"

A guy with a red afro asked with a serious face.

The shrewd look that flashed in this man's eyes from time to time was completely incompatible with his attire.