Chapter 89: Moon Worship Old Man
Marshal Che was considerate enough to open a portal to the world of the living for Jiang Lin.
"Thank you, Marshal Che."
After Jiang Lin nodded and thanked him, he walked out of the underworld.
After returning to the world of the living, Jiang Lin looked around and found himself in the mountains and forests, not any place he was familiar with.
Jiang Lin couldn't help but look at Marshal Che.
What are you doing to me?
Marshal Che coughed dryly and said, "Master, according to the rules, we cannot talk to you now. This general has already violated the rules. You should... find it yourself."
After saying this, Marshals Che and Xia disappeared.
Jiang Lin knew that these two must still be there, but he couldn't sense them.
It can be predicted that unless one’s life is in danger, and it is a real and irreversible death, these two will not show up.
After all, no matter what, these two are guards, and they have to make sure Jiang Lin completes the 3,800 miles.
But, there's no need to rush, right?
Jiang Lin sat down cross-legged and silently regulated his breathing to recover.
Black law has always been "anything is allowed unless prohibited by law."
Strictly speaking, Jiang Lin has not officially been exiled yet, so there is still some time.
Sure enough, when Jiang Lin was meditating, the two generals Che and Xia in the dark did not react at all.
Jiang Lin meditated from the sun up to the evening before he opened his eyes and said thoughtfully, "There's still one more night, right?"
He seemed to be muttering to himself, but he was actually asking Che and Xia.
Without any response, Jiang Lin smiled.
Sometimes no answer is the best answer.
After confirming that the black law penalty against him would last 3,800 miles would start tomorrow, or tomorrow morning, Jiang Lin was in no hurry.
He touched his sleeves and took out the golden elixir that Zhong Mingzhen had given him.
This golden elixir is the size of a longan, and has a strong medicinal power that can be seen with the naked eye.
That’s right, this is a healing pill.
Moreover, he is of very high status. After all, he is the son of a fourth-rank black law wizard of the Arctic Exorcism Institute.
Considering the low rank and great power of the Black Law Mage, except for Wei Tianjun, the third rank is almost the pinnacle of a Black Law Mage.
And Zhong Mingzhen is only one step away from the third rank.
He is definitely a big shot who can at least stand in the second row during meetings at the Arctic Exorcism House.
Can the elixir bestowed by such a big boss be an ordinary item?
Not to mention, this is the reward Zhong Mingzhen gave to Jiang Lin, a junior. How could a big guy afford such an ordinary item?
Thinking of this, a trace of confusion appeared on Jiang Lin's face.
This injury of mine is indeed very serious for myself, but for this precious pill, it is really a waste of talent.
Do you really want to waste such a precious pill?
After hesitating for a while, Jiang Lin suddenly thought of something and tentatively stuck out his tongue.
"Suck it..."
Jiang Lin licked the golden elixir carefully.
"boom!"
As Jiang Lin licked a trace of the medicinal power, there was a sudden roar and vibration in his dantian. Under the nourishment of the medicinal power, Jiang Lin's internal injuries suddenly stopped hurting!
"feasible!"
Jiang Lin's eyes lit up and he took another lick.
"Om..."
The mild medicinal power violently healed Jiang Lin's injuries, and it was very unreasonable, treating all internal and external injuries equally, regardless of whether they were internal or external.
really!
Jiang Lin looked a little excited.
How could the golden elixir be such an inconvenient thing!
It would be a pity to eat it all at once, so I can lick it as I like!
After Jiang Lin licked it five times one after another, the golden elixir in his hand seemed to have no damage except that it became a little moist.
But Jiang Lin's injuries have completely recovered.
"call……"
By the time Jiang Lin opened his eyes, night had already fallen.
Jiang Lin exhaled a breath of foul air and stood up. He felt refreshed and even his Yin Spirit had made great progress compared to before.
Firstly, Jiang Lin's situation this time was like a destruction followed by a reconstruction. Secondly, Jiang Lin had previously been to the underworld, and to Fengdu, the deepest part of the underworld.
Thirdly, when Jiang Lin performed the Fengdu forbidden technique, he allowed the black energy from Fengdu to bless him for a considerable period of time.
All three are of great benefit to the Yin Spirit.
Such progress was within Jiang Lin's expectations.
Jiang Lin carefully put away the golden elixir whose skin was almost intact, and then began to leisurely explore the surroundings.
Little did they know that the two generals Che and Xia in secret were already stunned.
"Golden elixir... can it be used like this?"
"That's the dignified Three Treasures Spirit-Nourishing Pill. Even our great general only gets nine of them every sixty years."
"It's not wrong to use it with care."
"That's true, but... it's my first time seeing it."
"Yeah, it's the first time I see you..."
Jiang Lin had no idea that the two marshals were complaining about him.
Even if I knew, I wouldn’t care, after all, I’m really poor.
Moreover, Jiang Lin has now discovered something that needs more attention.
"This mountain..."
Jiang Lin's eyes turned dark, he glanced around, and frowned slightly.
Such a strong smell of evil and demonic energy.
Under Jiang Lin's Fengdu Dharma Eye, the mountain has changed in Jiang Lin's eyes.
The pale green demonic energy and the gloomy gray demonic energy intertwined and almost covered the entire mountain, occasionally mixed with some ghostly energy.
Demons, ghosts, and monsters are all here.
I meditate here during the day?
Jiang Lin was scratching his head.
During the day, he had almost no magic power at all and his condition was extremely bad.
In addition, this kind of strange and evil spirit is hidden during the day.
Jiang Lin really didn't notice anything.
“Is this really a random place?”
Jiang Lin couldn't help but look up and ask, but got no answer.
He sighed, could this be the consequence of his own Fuku being destroyed?
The so-called blessing storehouse is one of the most important things for a living being, representing a person's "blessings".
If one has great fortune, one will naturally have many benefits, but if one has little fortune, one will often suffer from misfortunes, and may not even be reborn into a good body after death.
Blessings and luck are closely related. Jiang Lin's blessings were reduced by three points, so his luck naturally declined a bit.
It seems that it is very likely that Jiang Lin had just appeared in the world of the living and plunged into such a mountain where there were all kinds of monsters and demons.
but……
Jiang Lin couldn't help but think about it.
Is it really bad luck for me to encounter demons, ghosts, evil spirits, etc.?
Jiang Lin touched his arm. The Fengdu Jiuquan Order was still cold, but it was a deadly coldness. It no longer had the feeling of being in harmony with his heart as before.
The order has been banned, which is as it should be. Jiang Lin is now a wizard "serving his sentence" and naturally has no right to use the Fengdu Jiuquan Order.
However, although the Fengdu Jiuquan Order cannot be used, the others are of no problem.
Jiang Lin wrapped his cloak around himself, looked around with his dark eyes, chose a direction and walked towards it.
No matter what, since we have encountered evil spirits, we cannot just turn a blind eye to them.
Jiang Lin was only serving his sentence, and he was not stripped of his status as a black law master. Seeing evil spirits but not investigating, investigating but not sentencing, and sentencing without strictness is a violation of the black law.
After walking about two miles, Jiang Lin's front suddenly opened up.
This is already the top of the mountain, and a large open space suddenly appeared among the dense woods.
The open space is a hundred acres in size, covered with grass and flowers, as well as bluestone-paved roads extending to the core.
There is a cross road between each road, dividing the grass patches.
It's like a spider web.
And in the center is a small two-story mahogany attic.
The attic was made entirely of mahogany, with an octagonal eaves and red lanterns hung on each corner. There were twenty-four in total on the second floor, but they were all dim.
Jiang Lin looked up and found that the moon had been covered by dark clouds at some point, leaving only a ray of it.
Now, this ray of moonlight has disappeared.
"boom……"
As if at a signal, the lanterns lit up.
In each lantern, a pink flame flickered.
In this darkness with dark clouds covering the moon, the wind blows through, revealing an indescribable charm.
"Ta Tata..."
A heavy sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.
At the end of the bluestone road not far to Jiang Lin’s right, a sturdy figure walked out of the dense forest and stepped onto the bluestone road.
This was a sturdy man who was nearly ten feet tall, holding in his hands a water jar as thick as two people's arms.
"Hahahaha!"
When the sturdy man saw Jiang Lin, he was stunned at first, then he laughed and said, "I thought I was the first one to come to the Moon Worship Party, but I didn't expect that there were friends who were faster than me."
"My friend, you're a stranger, but it doesn't matter. The Moon Worship Club welcomes all friends. Would you like to come for a drink?"
As he spoke, the sturdy man raised the big wine jar in his hand.
Jiang Lin did not react, just stood there motionless.
The sturdy man didn't care. He found a piece of grass separated by the bluestone road, sat down cross-legged, and drank heartily.
Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes and clenched and closed his hands.
Moon worship...
Since it is a meeting, there cannot be only one guest, and the mandrill also said that it arrived the earliest.
That’s right, the strong man was certainly not a human, but a mandrill.
Mandrill is a kind of zombie. People who die unexpectedly in the mountains are shrouded in dense forests all day long, without seeing the sunlight. Their negative energy and resentment become heavier day by day, and their corpses naturally turn into mandrills.
Especially in such a forest, the appearance of mandrills is not surprising.
However, zombies generally have no appetite, and this mandrill is no exception. But the one in front of Jiang Lin was "drinking" happily.
"Oh my, you are really close."
At this time, a charming voice sounded.
A plump figure walked slowly towards me, twisting her waist.
This is a beautiful woman in her thirties, wearing a bright red dress that seems a little tight, outlining her mature figure.
A beautiful woman deserves the word "beautiful", especially the cinnabar mole on her beauty peak, which makes her even more charming.
The beautiful woman had two white arms that seemed so tender that they looked like they could come out of water, exposed, and she was carrying an exquisite little bamboo basket.
The first thing she did was to greet the mandrill, but she immediately noticed Jiang Lin. The smile on her lips suddenly became brighter, and there was a hint of spring in her eyes and eyebrows.
"Oh, where did this friend come from? He is so handsome."
The beautiful woman smiled and raised the basket in her hand, then lifted the linen covering it. Inside were neatly arranged, very delicate cakes and dried fruits.
"I have just made some food. If you don't mind, how about we eat together?"
The beautiful woman smiled sweetly and flirted with him, but Jiang Lin remained unmoved.
"Slut, this friend probably likes quietness. If you disturb him, it will only make him unhappy. Why don't you come and drink with me?"
The mandrill laughed and pointed to the side.
"Go, do you think everyone is as unromantic as you?"
The beautiful woman rolled her eyes at the mandrill, but did not refuse, and walked towards the mandrill.
She had her back to Jiang Lin, and I don't know if it was intentional, but her full moon-like buttocks were swaying and twisting, which was very eye-catching.
Jiang Lin looked over, but he was not lustful, but saw a light yellow fox tail.
Vixen.
Jiang Lin was not surprised. This beautiful woman was full of evil spirit, just like the resentment of the baboon, and there was almost no concealment.
The mandrill and the fox sat together, drinking and eating snacks, chatting and laughing from time to time, and looked particularly harmonious.
Not long after, many more beings came in scattered groups.
There are demons, monsters, monsters and evil spirits.
Each of them has a human form, and each of them carries some food or wine, more or less.
Some were bacon, some were mixed, and some were simply a leg of meat, which was roasted right over the fire.
As the bonfire grew, the atmosphere became more harmonious and cheerful.
There were nearly twenty demons and evil spirits in total, all mixed together at the moment, calling each other friends, without any conflicts.
Cheerful, peaceful, and even warm.
This is a very unusual scene, but it carries a beautiful meaning.
Jiang Lin only felt waves of nausea.
The Moon Worship Party was held when dark clouds covered the moon, which was a bit weird in itself.
not to mention……
Jiang Lin looked over and his eyes turned dark without him noticing.
The scene in front of me also changed.
What the mandrill drank was never fine wine, but a jar full of bright red blood.
Zombies have no taste or feeling, but are extremely bloodthirsty.
The basket in the hands of the beautiful woman with the fox was never woven from green bamboo.
The exquisite pastries and dried fruits in the basket also turned into bloody livers in Jiang Lin's eyes.
What was roasting on the campfire was clearly a whole leg.
Bacon, of course...
This evening party with a harmonious, cheerful and even warm atmosphere among demons and evil spirits was built on corpses, flesh and blood.
Jiang Lin saw this scene at the very beginning. The reason he endured until now was just waiting for an opportunity to catch them all in one swoop.
Now, the opportunity seems to have arrived.
"Squeak..."
The door of the second floor of the mahogany attic was pushed open, and an old man in a green robe and holding a dragon-headed cane walked out.
The old man had white hair and beard, and looked kind and gentle.
Seeing the old man appear, all the demons and ghosts stopped their revelry, stood up and saluted.
"I have met Mr. Rong."
"Good good."
Old Rong chuckled, placed the dragon head crutch on the attic railing, and raised his hand to return the greeting with a smile.
"I never talk nonsense. The new Moon Worship Ceremony will start now..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a cold voice.
The young man in the black cloak had a cold face and spoke in a stern manner. His eyes were dark, but there was a hint of lightning in them.
"Ten thousand ghosts will collapse, with one strike of the divine sword. Tianyou will destroy the species, Siming will break the corpses. Beidou will burn the bones, and Yandi will bleed. Kill the five forms of ghosts, with the great axe of the sky!"
(End of this chapter)
