Lin arrived at the town in his later years. It was already dark, the streets were deserted, and even the lanterns under the eaves had no candles.

In his later years, Lin came to Li's house and directly climbed over the wall to where Li Shu lived.

As soon as he entered the yard, he walked to the house, knocked on the door and shouted, "Li Shu."

After a while, a shout came from inside the house: "Who is it?"

As soon as Li Shu opened the door, he saw Lin Wannian standing at the door. They stared at each other for three seconds. He was about to close the door, but Lin Wannian was so quick that he stretched out his leg to stop him: "Why, are you curious about seeing me?"

Li Shu slapped his face: "This is not a dream... No, old age, why are you here?"

He asked belatedly.

Lin Wannian walked into the room, pulled out one of the stools and sat down. He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. "I heard that you asked for leave. Seeing that you haven't returned for such a long time, Xingran and the others are very worried about you. I just happened to come here because I have a mission, and I came to visit you by the way."

Li Shu didn't sleep either. He poured himself a cup of tea and said, "I want to go back, but I heard that there is a barrier here. We can't leave and can only stay in the house."

He explained, and then saw that Lin Wannian came here wearing the sect uniform, and heard that Lin Wannian came here on a mission: "Old Lin, you have made it. Are you here with the sect to deal with the living dead? What about Xing Ran and Lao Tangren?"

Lin Wannian took a sip of tea, the bitter taste of the tea filled his tongue, and the sleepiness he had felt was instantly gone: "They are not part of this mission. By the way, I want to ask what the origin of the Snow Village attached to your town is."

Li Shu was happy for his friend's success. After hearing Lin Lonian's question, he thought for a while: "This Snow Village was originally affiliated with Dugan Town. Later, because the territory was replanned to Yinhua Town, it has no history anymore. It is no different from other villages. Why do you suspect that the demons are deliberately sabotaging it?"

"No, since you are fine, then you stay here. I'm leaving first." Lin Wannian put down the teacup.

"Okay, then you should be careful."

After leaving Li's house, Lin Wannian returned to the inn and met Yu Sang.

The two men met each other.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yu Sang took the initiative to ask, "Have you found any medicine that can control the living dead?"

"We have found some medicinal herbs, but the problem has not been completely solved. What about you? Have you come across any new clues?"

Lin Wannian just asked casually, but Yu Sang's expression changed: "There are new clues."

"oh?"

"Do you still remember what we experienced in Plum Blossom Town? Uncle Zhang sent me a message saying that he had interrogated the peach monster. The reason why the peach monster's strength was improved was that someone helped her. That's why she is so powerful."

Lin Late Year was puzzled: "Did you believe her just based on her words?"

“No.” Yu Sang took out a piece of dry vine from the storage bag and handed it to him, and continued: “When I first fought with her, I was entangled by the vine that crawled out from the ground. After being entangled by it, the spiritual power in my body quickly drained away. If it weren’t for you, I would probably have become a puppet like those villagers now.”

As he spoke, he did not forget to thank Lin Wannian.

"so?"

"This thing can only be found in the Dark Abyss. A cultivator who enters there will only die. The most likely possibility is that it was brought here by the demons. The person who bewitched the peach demon is most likely a member of the demon clan."

Lin Late Years looked calm: "What is the connection between the two?"

"Some cultivators have also found similar vines near Yinhua Town. We still need to confirm whether there are any in Xue Village."

This matter involves the demons. If so, then a war is not far away.

"Oh." Lin Wannian replied calmly: "I'm sleepy, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

Then he ignored Yu Sang and turned to walk upstairs.

After closing the door of the guest room, Lin Wannian stood for a while, then walked to the window, looked up at the moon in the sky, stared for a while, and then closed the window.

Early the next morning.

In his later years, Lin returned to his temporary station.

"Now that you're here, come and help me. I've made some new pills." Liu Ziqin greeted Lin Wannian when she saw him coming.

"oh."

Among this group of delicate alchemy practitioners, Lin Wannian is the only one who, in addition to alchemy, can also practice magic and use the sword. It is said that his sword even has a sword spirit. In this way, Lin Wannian does more work than other alchemy practitioners.

Lin Wannian took the still hot pill, set up a protective shield for himself, and then entered the barrier that trapped the infected monk.

"roar--"

The living dead let out a low roar, and after Lin Wannian came in, he raised his sharp black nails and scratched Lin Wannian. Unfortunately, his limbs and head were all pinned to a wooden stake, so he could only bar his teeth and let out a silent roar.

Lin Wannian held the pill between his fingers, and when the living dead opened his mouth, he threw it directly in, then took out a pot of water and poured it on.

The living dead with his head raised was forced to drink the water, and the pill dissolved as soon as it came into contact with water.

While feeding the medicine, Lin Wannian was observing the eyes of this living dead man. Apart from the white bloodshot, there seemed to be something wriggling.

"Junior brother, what's the situation?" Liu Ziqin's voice came.

Lin Wannian came back to his senses and saw that the living dead was still baring his teeth at him, but at a slower speed than before. He reported to her, "It's having some effect. He's a little slow in his attacks."

"very good."

Lin Wannian came out and helped Xu Shengsheng pick out the medicine. They were busy for an hour.

Yu Sang and several other sword cultivators and cultivators from the Hehuan Sect came over to look for Liu Ziqin and Linglong.

Liu Ziqin listened to their words with a hesitant look on her face: "I'm in a hurry to make the elixir now, and I can't leave for the time being. You can just let Linglong follow me..."

As she spoke, she looked at Lin Wannian who was distributing the medicine and said, "Junior brother."

Lin Wannian heard the shouting, and he was placing the elixirs according to the prescription in his hand. He turned his head to look at her and saw her waving at him. He put down the basket and walked over: "What's wrong?"

"Your Senior Brother Yu Sang and his friends are going to Snow Village and need to bring two alchemists with them. The Hehuan Sect has already sent Linglong. I'm busy refining the elixir, and your Senior Sister Xu is also busy. You've been with Deacon Qin for more than a year and have a certain understanding of the herbs in her medicine field. Why don't you go with them?"

Lin Wannian was originally planning to sneak in privately, but he didn't expect to get in by accident. He nodded: "Okay."

"Thanks a lot."

"Now that we have chosen the people, let's go." Xu Shenbai, the swordsman from the Hehuan Sect, said.

Lin Late in his life, he walked with Yu Sang. As they were leaving, he did not forget to ask, "Where are the others?"

Yu Sang explained: "Uncle Wang and Sister Jiang were busy repairing the formation, so they sent me and Gu Rong to go."