They all showed awe on their faces and made way for him.

There was no need to say more as everyone thanked him profusely. Li Qinglin slowly put the lantern on his waist, then turned around and said to the fallen White Bone Demon with a smile,

"The ground is cold, how long are you going to lie there?"

Whoosh! As soon as the words fell.

The White Bone Demon suddenly turned into black light and plunged into the rain, trying to escape.

Li Qinglin did not stop him.

He just sat on the ground, leaning against the altar, with one foot on the wooden stool, throwing a piece of broken rubble in his hand.

Every time you lift your foot, the rubble hits the ground.

Boom boom boom…

The sound quickly spread in all directions.

Raindrops fell gently, and everyone looked outside with curiosity.

The fleeing White Bone Demon heard a crisp sound behind him, and it seemed as if the sound was grabbing his own soul. With every step he took, his soul became less and less.

The strong wind blew the prayer flags in the temple into disarray.

The White Bone Demon came back and knelt in front of Li Qinglin. Its white bones kept struggling and rubbing against the ground, as if this could ease its pain.

The three herbalists, seeing the White Bone Demon appear, were so frightened that they retreated in panic, holding their axes tightly.

Only these demon slayers managed to regain their composure and looked at Li Qinglin with curiosity.

"What is the origin of this senior? Is he also a warrior? But why can't I feel any blood and energy?"

"That move just now, the antelope hanging on the horns, seems to be some kind of sonic technique? Is this possible?"

Everyone's imagination ran wild.

But the White Bone Demon stretched out his hand and said to Li Qinglin in a desperate voice,

"Master, please spare my life. I have no intention of harming their lives. I just want to scare them!"

She was so scared that she seemed to have forgotten that she was dragging a creepy skeleton. As a human being, she subconsciously wanted to cling to Li Qinglin and beg for mercy. "I only beg you to let me go. I am willing to be your slave..."

"Stop talking nonsense. Where are you from? Why are you so smart? Come here quickly!"

Li Qinglin waved his hand and repelled the White Bone Demon.

The rubble seemed to have accidentally scratched the surface of the altar, leaving a deep mark.

Li Qinglin didn't care about the feud between the White Bone Demon and the herbalist.

This time, he made a move only because he sensed that the White Bone Demon seemed to be looking for the aura of that person, so he wanted to ask for directions.

The White Bone Demon was silent for a moment, as if he was sure that Li Qinglin was not some kind of moralist who slayed demons and defended the Way. Only then did he kneel down trembling with fear.

"My real name is Yuniang, and my home is in Toad Ridge..."

“Get to the point!”

Li Qinglin's voice interrupted Yu Niang's words.

Yu Niang was silent for a while, then she whispered, "General Wei Yu expanded the territory and was buried here after his death. We were his maids when he was alive, and we were buried alive to accompany him.

As for why I became enlightened... I only vaguely remember that late one night three years ago, a powerful warrior broke into the mausoleum and woke up General Wei Yu. There was an alarming noise coming from the main room.

I came back to life."

Li Qinglin frowned slightly when he heard this.

If I guessed correctly, the warrior that Yu Niang was talking about was the martial arts seed of the first volume of "Daogong Cangshen Zhu" that Li Qinglin had passed down.

This is also the goal of his trip.

Did it wake General Wei Yu? Could it be that the corpse had turned into a zombie? But that was not right. Since it was a grand funeral by the imperial court, the feng shui must have been determined.

I will not look for a dangerous grave to bury General Wei Yu.

The probability of the feathers becoming stiff is extremely low.

Li Qinglin carefully sensed the man's strange state, neither human, ghost nor zombie, and vaguely understood something.

"Could it be that when this person was robbing the tomb, the liver scroll accidentally moved the corpse of Wei Yu, causing a mutation between the two?"

Li Qinglin seemed to be thinking about something.

As to whether it is true or not, we will know the answer naturally once we find General Wei Yu.

"You lead the way. I am an old acquaintance of the General Wei Yu you mentioned, and I want to meet him." Li Qinglin said softly.

Yu Niang looked up in surprise, her lips moving as if she wanted to say something.

General Wei Yu was a figure from 500 years ago, so how could he be an old acquaintance? However, the situation was pressing, and Yu Niang naturally had no room to resist, so she could only accept it helplessly.

I just thought viciously in my heart,

"How dare you walk into General Wei Yu's trap? I will definitely file a complaint against you in front of General Wei Yu!"

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A night passed and no one in the temple knew when they fell asleep. When the sun was high in the mountain, some people woke up and then woke up the others.

The temple door was still closed, and the rain outside was gradually easing.

Several demon slayers looked around but did not see Li Qinglin.

"What happened? Why did you suddenly fall asleep last night?"

"Oh my! That senior must be a master who has stepped into the third realm of martial arts! He just gave me a few pointers, and I can't help but ascend to the highest realm?"

"Luckily we met a master this time, otherwise our lives would be in danger! Let's go, let's get down the mountain quickly!"

Someone opened the temple door and looked around, but there was no sign of Li Qinglin.

There was not even a single footprint on the muddy mountain road.

I immediately realized that the senior master must have left.

"I heard from that White Bone Demon that General Wei Yu has turned into a zombie. Could this continuous rain be General Wei Yu's doing?"

"Nonsense! Since ancient times, people have been praying for rain by beating bone piles during droughts. How can zombies bring about heavy rain? Forget it. If the sky collapses, there are tall people to hold it up. Who knows, maybe that senior is going to deal with General Wei Yu!"

The group of people didn't say anything more, they immediately packed up, chopped some more firewood and piled it in the corner.

Before leaving, he extinguished the fire completely, then lit a stick of incense towards the puppet statue, and then closed the temple door and left.

And after they left.

I don’t know how much time passed.

The tiny metal lines on the puppet statue on the altar flickered, revealing a cold and deep red light.

It moved and spread, as if the body was covered with a layer of black liquid.

The outer garment gradually slipped off the puppet, and it seemed to want to take on a human form.

A playful voice came from the coat, "The man last night was a stranger. When did such a powerful figure appear in the martial arts world?"

"Is it from the Wumeng? Or from the Jiwuyulongmen?"

"But no matter how strong you are, hehe, you can't find me! I hide, I hide, I change, and I will follow you!"

The coat squirmed and gradually slid across the altar.

Suddenly, a powerful force of qi and blood burst out from a deep scratch.

With a whoosh, a corner of the coat was ignited.

The coat suddenly retracted and wisps of green smoke filled the air.

Then came an angry voice.

"You sinister villain, you actually burned me?!"

The sound echoed for a long time, but the coat could not get over the scratch.

(End of this chapter)