My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

And the corpse disappeared without a trace.

But Lin Xiang had already returned to the yard, and saw the woman waiting for him under the shade of a tree.

"You are finally back."

Lin Xiang walked over and squeezed her chin and laughed:

"Has it been a long time?"

"I'm just sitting here enjoying the cool air."

The maid said:

"After the son left, the madam waited."

"nonsense."

The two maids stuck out their tongues, then turned and ran away.

"How's the injury?"

"There are those rare treasures, and the recovery is very fast."

"That's good. I'll take you back to Yitai Nunnery tomorrow."

"why?"

After asking, she regretted it.

I thought:

Shouldn't I be eager to return to Yitai Nunnery?

"I'm going to the capital."

"Is it for luck?"

"You are very smart, it is indeed for luck."

"With your strength, only luck is worth your trip."

Lin Xiang carefully helped Qingyue up:

"I'll pick you up when I get back."

"Understood. Dallying, it really doesn't look like a strong Nascent Soul, but rather a little boy."

After she finished speaking, she leaned forward and backward happily.

Lin Xiang picked her up by the waist, and then walked into the room.

After a while, the movement came from the room, making the faces of the two maids who hadn't been seen blushed like red apples.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Xiang and Master Qingyue went to Yitai Nunnery.

Send her down the mountain, reluctantly parting.

The teacher watched Lin Xiang leave with resentful eyes before going up the mountain.

See you later, I don't know what year and month it will be.

Maybe it's time to meet again.

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On the other side, Lin Xiang had already returned to Yinshen Mansion in Changmen.

Since I haven't been back for a long time, I was surprised to find that there were many more people.

Seeing Lin Xiang's return, Hong Yi was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

"Master Yinshen. You are finally back."

Lin Xiang helped Hongyi up and asked:

"How come there are so many people?"

"They are all disciples of Hidden Sword Mountain. Since Lord Yinshen is not around all the time, I don't know how to arrange them, so I let them all be Yin soldiers, usually catching ghosts or something."

"Separate them according to their strength, it's inappropriate to mess them up like this."

"Master Yinshen. Look, is it okay for me to divide like this?"

Lin Xiang didn't expect Hongyi to have prepared it long ago. After taking it, he reviewed it carefully and nodded in satisfaction:

"So, it's best."

"If Lord Yinshen agrees, I will let them do so."

"can."

After Hong Yi accepted it, she told Lin Xiang:

"The heads of the three sects and the three yin gods from the land of Weishui have been waiting for you in Changmen mansion for a long time."

"Let them come!"

"Yes."

After Hongyi exited, he left the Yinshen Temple and came to the inn.

These six people were drinking wine sullenly, when they saw the red clothes arrived, they got up and surrounded them. These old monsters were very attentive to her, a red-clothed female ghost.

"How is Fairy?"

"Is Lord Yin God back?"

"He's back, let you go see his old man."

The six finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When more and more news of Lin Xiang's achievements spread to the Weishui area, these people felt like a lump in their throats, and they were all trembling with fear.

Coupled with the fact that the envoys from the Southern Festival came to ask for surrender, it can be said that they were courteous before soldiers, and now everyone is not calm.

Looking at Hidden Sword Mountain again, the envoys from the Nanjie Kingdom didn't even dare to come to the door.