Category: After Failing to Find Immortality

Chapter 72: Judgement and Punishment, A Master’s Departure

Dust filled the air as Lin Tianlu turned to see the Daoist priest embedded in the wall, his limbs sprawled out like a starfish.

“…”

Hiss—

He had been literally smashed into the wall, a sight that made Lin Tianlu wince.

However, he didn’t feel any anger towards the Daoist.

After all, the man had brought this upon himself.

And Ren Yinshan had shown mercy, holding back her power. Although the Daoist looked miserable, he was just dazed and disoriented.

He was quite durable.

“What… what did he say?”

Ren Yinshan withdrew her hand, her beautiful face filled with confusion.

She had been so focused on Lin Tianlu that she had barely registered the Daoist’s sudden attack, instinctively slapping him away. She had only restrained her power after realizing he was weak.

She hadn’t even heard what he had said.

Lin Tianlu chuckled wryly and repeated the Daoist’s words, then explained, “Miss, judging by his actions, it seems he was the one who sent you that challenge letter.”

“It was him?”

Ren Yinshan glanced at the Daoist, speechless.

He was… that weak?

Wait, did that mean she had attacked the wrong person?

Her expression changed, and she quickly bowed. “Please forgive me, Sir! I mistook you for this Daoist priest and thought you were the one who sent the challenge letter. I apologize for my rudeness.”

Lin Tianlu chuckled. “Don’t worry, Miss. It was just a coincidence.”

Ren Yinshan blushed, embarrassed by her carelessness.

She hadn’t taken the challenge letter seriously.

But as night fell, the incense burner in her room had been destroyed from afar, and her heart had trembled when she met Lin Tianlu’s gaze. This had made her anxious, and she had prepared for a confrontation.

But it had all been a misunderstanding.

“So, you didn’t come here to slay the demon?”

“I have no grudge against you, Miss. Why would I come here to fight?”

Lin Tianlu chuckled and shook his head. “I just saw that you were quite welcoming to your guests, so I decided to stop by and enjoy the show.”

He wasn’t lying.

When he had seen her from afar at the restaurant, he had carefully examined her aura.

Although she was a ghost, her body filled with Yin energy, there was no trace of bloodlust around her. She was clean, her soul untainted by murder.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have waited until midnight to come to the Spring Surge Workshop, allowing an evil ghost to potentially harm others.

“You’re very generous, Sir.”

Ren Yinshan’s expression flickered, and she sighed softly.

“But I’m still a ghost…”

“What’s wrong with being a ghost in this day and age?”

Lin Tianlu’s tone was lighthearted. “As long as you live an honest life, abide by the law, whether you’re human or ghost, you have the right to exist in this world.”

Ren Yinshan clenched her fists, her heart filled with a strange emotion.

She had never imagined that her true nature would be so easily accepted.

For the past decade, she had been hiding and concealing her identity, afraid of being discovered, just hoping for a moment of peace. But unexpectedly, the tranquility she had sought for so long was now within reach.

If only she had met this man sooner…

“But although I didn’t come here to slay a demon, I do have a purpose for visiting you.”

Lin Tianlu’s tone turned serious.

“You haven’t harmed anyone in this village, Miss. But you’ve been using Yin techniques to manipulate people’s minds, luring them into the Spring Surge Workshop… That’s still a crime.”

Ren Yinshan bit her lip and knelt down. “I’ll accept any punishment, Sir.”

She had no excuse for her actions.

To attract customers, she had indeed resorted to some tricks.

The incense burner in her room had been used to subtly influence the minds of those nearby. That was how she had been able to attract so many customers in such a short time.

“Such actions deserve severe punishment! I’ve thought long and hard—”

Seeing her resigned expression, Lin Tianlu smiled faintly. “I sentence you to a month of community service. Distribute food to the poor, donate some money. It’s a good way to atone for your sins.”

“…Eh?”

Ren Yinshan was stunned, her eyes wide with disbelief. “S-Sir… is that all?”

“Of course. Do you want another punishment?”

Lin Tianlu chuckled. “Your crimes aren’t that serious. You just made those lustful men waste some money and a few days of their lives. Consider it a donation to the poor farmers in the village.

Those men who frequent your establishment consider themselves scholars and gentlemen. Surely they won’t hold a grudge over such a trivial matter.”

Compared to the other Yin techniques he had encountered, Ren Yinshan’s methods were incredibly weak.

Their power was so insignificant that even an ordinary person could easily resist them.

Those affected by her techniques were truly lustful and weak-willed.

Even without her influence, Lin Tianlu doubted they could stay away from the “music” of the Spring Surge Workshop.

Just like that scholar he had met in front of the restaurant. Even after his curse was lifted, he was still reluctant to leave, his longing gaze undeniable. It wasn’t something that could be faked with a simple Yin technique.

“So, you mean…”

“Do some good deeds, atone for your sins, and you won’t have to carry this burden of guilt anymore. Live your life.”

Lin Tianlu helped her up and said gently, “Your past might be painful, but it’s just the first chapter of your life. Being a ghost might be different, but it’s also an opportunity. Make the most of it. You can still find happiness.”

“Sir, get away from her!”

The Daoist priest’s hoarse voice suddenly rang out.

He had struggled free from the wall, his body slumped against it as he gasped for breath. “She’s dangerous! Don’t get close to her!”

“Daoist priest.”

Lin Tianlu turned to him with a chuckle. “This woman is not evil.”

“But she’s a ghost!” The Daoist’s eyes were bloodshot. “Ghosts are dangerous! They must be destroyed!”

“Daoist priest, I don’t know what you’ve been through. But I can see that your obsession is clouding your judgment, your anger fueling your actions. You should open your eyes and observe carefully before resorting to violence.”

Lin Tianlu’s voice calmed down. “I’m not here to lecture you, Daoist priest. I just want you to understand that if it weren’t for this woman’s mercy, you would be a mangled corpse right now.”

“You… Cough, cough, cough!”

The Daoist clutched his chest, coughing violently.

Lin Tianlu didn’t say anything more. He turned to Ren Yinshan and bowed slightly. “Since this matter is settled, I’ll take my leave. Please remember your promise to do good deeds, Miss Ren. And stay true to your heart, live a peaceful life.”

Ren Yinshan was stunned. As he turned to leave, she quickly grabbed his sleeve. “Wait, I don’t even know your name!”

“You can call me Lin Tianlu.”

He turned back and smiled. “We’ll meet again if fate allows it, Miss.”

With that, Lin Tianlu bowed politely and left.

Ren Yinshan reached out, wanting to stop him, but her hand fell back to her side.

She had never felt so touched and moved in all her years. She longed to keep this man by her side, to talk to him, to learn more about him, to share her interests…

Perhaps he was the only one in this world who could understand her, who could accept her without judgment.

But…

She hesitated, then chuckled self-deprecatingly.

He had no intention of staying. His eyes were clear and calm. Forcing him to stay wouldn’t be right.

If they were truly meant to be…

Perhaps they would meet again someday.

“Cough, cough, cough…”

The Daoist priest struggled to stand up.

He shook his head, his expression complex as he looked at Ren Yinshan. He gritted his teeth and took out a stack of talismans from his sleeve, throwing them at her.

But…

The talismans crumbled into ashes before they even reached her, not even creating a ripple of energy.

Only then did a look of fear appear on the Daoist’s face. His voice trembled. “You’re an evil spirit… no, something even stronger!”

His talismans were useless, a sinister aura surrounded her, and there was even a faint, chilling presence that terrified him… “You’re so powerful, why are you hiding in this small brothel…”

“I don’t want to harm anyone. That’s all.”

Ren Yinshan lowered her eyes, her voice calm. “As for this Spring Surge Workshop, it might seem like an indecent place to the villagers. But I’ve never forced these women to sell their bodies for money. To them, this is a refuge, a place to start a new life after suffering hardships.

And I’m willing to help them discern the true intentions of the men who come here, to find them loving partners.”

“You, you—”

The Daoist priest stumbled back in shock. “Why… why would a ghost like you do such a thing…”

“No one helped them escape their suffering, no one listened to their cries. So I decided to do it myself.”

Ren Yinshan glanced at him. “Leave. I won’t harm you.”

“…”

The Daoist priest was speechless, his resolve wavering.

He drew his copper sword, wanting to fight this female ghost, even if it meant his death.

He had been slaying demons and ghosts for years, facing countless dangers, never backing down.

But now…

He hesitated.

Seeing Ren Yinshan turning her back to him, completely unguarded, the Daoist’s pupils constricted. He suddenly ran out of the room, ignoring his injuries, and rushed downstairs, chasing after Lin Tianlu.

His mind was filled with confusion and questions. He had to ask that master for guidance.

But when he emerged from the Spring Surge Workshop, the extraordinary man was gone.

The street was cold and deserted.

The Daoist priest stood there, dazed, gasping for breath.

Then, he clenched his fists, his face filled with frustration, and looked up at the sky, sighing deeply.

“I guess I’m not destined to meet a true master…”

Chapter 71: Melodies of Sorrow, Love Turned to Hate

Could this man truly be so calm and collected while under the influence of her Yin technique and music?

Ren Yinshan frowned, seeing Lin Tianlu casually snacking on sunflower seeds. Annoyed, she quickened her playing, the melody becoming intense and powerful.

Yin energy surged, transforming into invisible blades, a chilling aura swirling around the room.

Zheng—

A sharp note, and a gust of Yin wind swept through the room.

Invisible ripples of energy spread out, a barrage of attacks hidden within the music.

But as time passed, Ren Yinshan’s expression darkened.

“This…”

This man’s mind was incredibly resilient. No matter how much Yin energy she poured into her music, she couldn’t find a single crack in his defenses.

It was like facing an impenetrable wall, her attacks futile, a sense of helplessness washing over her.

“Your music is quite impressive, Miss. But listening closely, the tune is slightly off.”

Lin Tianlu poured himself a cup of wine and chuckled softly.

“There’s no need to be so tense, Miss. I’m not some crass and disrespectful scoundrel. You can relax and play freely. If you can fix that slight imperfection, your music will be flawless, worthy of a master.”

“You—”

Ren Yinshan was so frustrated that she almost lost control of her technique.

This damn scholar… did he really think she was just playing music for his entertainment?!

She bit her lip, and the melody shifted abruptly, the previously intense tune transforming into a gentle, flowing stream, seductive and alluring.

Illusions appeared in the dimly lit room – beautiful women, dressed in revealing clothes, their gauzy robes swirling as they danced, their figures captivating under the moonlight.

There was no nudity, no explicit displays of passion. This subtle, suggestive beauty was far more alluring and intoxicating to men.

Even the most stoic scholar would be captivated by this charm, revealing a weakness.

Then, she would strike, her Yin techniques silently invading his mind, controlling him completely!

…

The music ended.

“Wonderful, the dance was exquisite.”

Lin Tianlu clapped his hands, his face filled with admiration.

Although the women were just illusions, their graceful figures and seductive movements, a perfect blend of elegance and sensuality, highlighted the beauty of femininity. It was a performance worthy of praise, even from an artistic perspective.

And the music that accompanied the dance was even more impressive.

Even though he wasn’t a music expert, he could still appreciate the skill and artistry.

“Miss, I wonder—”

Lin Tianlu’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Before he could finish speaking, the gauzy curtains separating them were torn apart by a sudden gust of wind, revealing the woman’s true face.

His eyes widened in surprise.

She was breathtakingly beautiful, her features delicate and refined, her aura elegant and noble.

But her bodice was strained, her ample bosom almost spilling out, her skin pale and smooth, a surprisingly seductive sight.

“Although you’re a ghost, you shouldn’t resort to such desperate measures.”

Lin Tianlu averted his gaze, his expression strange. “And perhaps you should put on some clothes, Miss.”

“…”

Ren Yinshan gasped, her eyes filled with panic.

She quickly grabbed a nearby curtain, covering herself, and placed her hands back on the guqin, ready to counterattack.

But…

She suddenly froze.

Her Yin technique had backfired. She felt a wave of overwhelming Yang energy surging towards her, too fast to dodge. It slammed into her chest.

But instead of harming her, the Yang energy flowed through her body, warm and gentle, a comforting sensation she had never experienced before.

Only then did she realize—the difference in their power was vast.

If she had attacked with killing intent, if he hadn’t shown mercy…

She would be dead.

Ren Yinshan sighed, her ambition fading. She strummed the guqin halfheartedly, dispelling the illusion.

“—I’ve lost.”

The chilling aura in the room vanished.

This man was kind and compassionate, treating even a ghost like her with respect. She couldn’t bring herself to fight him any longer.

Lin Tianlu took a sip of wine and chuckled softly. “You were testing me, Miss?”

“Your power is beyond my comprehension, Sir.”

Ren Yinshan stood up and bowed gracefully.

“You’re too modest, Miss. Your musical skills are far beyond mine.”

Lin Tianlu put down his cup and said thoughtfully,

“But allow me to ask, your music was filled with sorrow and resentment. Could it be that you’ve experienced something heartbreaking?”

“You—”

Ren Yinshan’s pupils constricted, her face filled with shock. She hadn’t expected him to discern her inner turmoil from her music.

She clenched her fists, her voice trembling with emotion. “How could you possibly understand my pain and sorrow?!”

Lin Tianlu’s expression remained calm. He bowed slightly. “Why don’t you tell me, Miss? I’m all ears.”

Ren Yinshan was speechless, looking at the man before her, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

After a long silence, she sighed softly.

“There’s no need for that, Sir…”

“I’m quite fond of music, and I’ve heard that the strings of a guqin can reflect one’s heart. Your skills are extraordinary, Miss, and yet you’re a ghost. I’m curious about your past.”

Lin Tianlu bowed again. “But if it’s a painful memory, I won’t force you to tell me. However, judging by your expression, it seems this past event has been weighing heavily on your heart. It would be best to find someone to confide in, to release those pent-up emotions.”

“…”

Ren Yinshan averted her gaze, sighing inwardly.

It had been years since anyone had understood her music.

And unexpectedly, it was this handsome stranger…

Her heart trembled slightly, and she murmured,

“Very well, Sir. If you want to hear my story, I’ll tell you. But please… just listen.”

Lin Tianlu’s expression turned serious. “Please speak, Miss. I’m listening.”

“Ten years ago… I was betrothed to a scholar. We were supposed to be married.”

Ren Yinshan’s gaze was distant, her voice filled with melancholy.

“But he was obsessed with his studies, hoping to pass the imperial examinations. Our wedding day happened to coincide with the examination date, so I postponed the ceremony, waiting for him to return home after achieving success. He promised me that even if he became a high-ranking official, he would still marry me.

I foolishly waited.

During those years, I fulfilled my duties as a wife, taking care of his parents and managing the household, working diligently without any complaints.”

Lin Tianlu was surprised. “You seem like a virtuous and devoted woman, Miss. And that scholar was ambitious. Why are you…”

Ren Yinshan gritted her teeth, her voice filled with resentment.

“But I never imagined that after two years of studying, after he finally passed the examinations, he would return with another woman!

Not only was she from a wealthy and influential family, but she had also completely captivated him. His parents, seeing the potential for financial gain, treated her with great kindness. But I was abused and humiliated by that woman. She even had someone push me into the river, leaving me to drown!”

“How could I not hate them? How could I not resent them?! I had given them everything, only to be betrayed and replaced!

The man who had promised me his love and loyalty now despised and rejected me. His parents, whom I had cared for for years, treated me like dirt… I can still remember their disdainful looks!”

“So you…”

“But unfortunately, I never had the chance for revenge.”

Ren Yinshan chuckled bitterly. “By the time I was reborn as a ghost and returned to their home, I learned that they had already lost everything, their wealth squandered by that seductive woman. They were deep in debt and were eventually beaten to death on the streets. Their family was sold into slavery, their entire fortune gone within months.”

“Do you still have any feelings for him, Miss?”

“Feelings?”

Ren Yinshan’s voice turned cold. “There’s nothing but hatred between us!

But most of all, I hate myself… for falling for that hypocritical scholar. If my mortal body hadn’t decayed, I would have ripped my own skin off to sever all ties with them!”

Her voice was filled with disgust and hatred, not a trace of longing.

Her chest heaved with emotion, her face contorted with anger as she looked at him. “If you’re going to lecture me about letting go of my resentment—”

“You have a strong spirit, Miss!”

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Tianlu gave her a thumbs up, his voice filled with admiration. “That’s the right attitude! It’s truly satisfying!”

“Wha—”

Ren Yinshan was stunned. “Shouldn’t you be advising me to be a virtuous woman, to forgive him even though he…”

“Screw being a virtuous woman when he betrayed you!”

Lin Tianlu chuckled and shook his head. “They brought this upon themselves. You did nothing wrong, Miss. Now that they’ve received their karma, you can laugh freely. There’s no need to hide your feelings.”

Ren Yinshan was speechless.

She couldn’t understand.

Weren’t scholars supposed to be rigid and obsessed with rules?

Over the years, she had met several scholars who, upon hearing her story, had expressed sympathy but also disapproval of her actions, criticizing her for being too vengeful and cruel. This had made her reluctant to share her past with anyone. But now…

“Don’t you… think I’m too vicious and cruel, Sir?”

“It’s just righteous anger, not cruelty.”

Ren Yinshan was silent for a long time, then she smiled. “You truly are as unconventional as I thought, Sir, different from anyone I’ve ever met.”

“But… thank you for your comfort and understanding. You’ve helped me release years of pent-up anger.”

She sighed softly, a look of contentment on her face. She stood up and said calmly, “Then, please grant me a swift death, Sir. To be able to share my story with someone before I die, I have no regrets.”

“Hmm?”

Lin Tianlu looked confused. “Why would I kill you, Miss?”

“What are you talking about… Didn’t you come here to slay the demon?”

Ren Yinshan was shocked. “You even sent a message, saying you would come at midnight and that I should be prepared. That’s why I’ve been waiting for you.”

Lin Tianlu was stunned.

A message?

Crash!

The ceiling suddenly exploded, and a figure fell from above.

As the dust settled, a burly man in Daoist robes emerged from the rubble, drawing a sword covered in talismans.

The unexpected arrival of this uninvited guest left Lin Tianlu speechless.

Was this… a Daoist priest?

He hadn’t expected to find any Daoist priests in this world.

But before he could greet the man, he heard him shout in a deep voice,

“Evil demon! You’ve been terrorizing Ganchang Village for years! I will destroy you and use your power to enhance my cultivation!”

The Daoist priest formed hand seals, and the talismans on his sword ignited, flames erupting as he charged towards Ren Yinshan.

—Slap!

Ren Yinshan slapped him across the face, sending him flying back into the wall. His sword, still engulfed in flames, clattered to the floor.

“…”

Lin Tianlu’s lips twitched.

What was this guy doing here?

Chapter 70: Fate’s Intertwining, Stepping into a Maiden’s Chamber

The evil ghost in the old mansion was gone, the lingering Yin energy dispersed.

Lin Tianlu glanced at the translucent figures of the martial artists, who bowed to him in gratitude before turning into wisps of smoke and fading away.

He returned the gesture, a sigh escaping his lips.

Whether young or old, skilled or not, these men had been righteous warriors, their hearts filled with courage. They had come here to protect the innocent, regardless of their motives.

Their tragic deaths were a reminder of the dangers of this world.

“Brother Guo, we only met two days ago, but we connected like old friends. Allow me to offer you this last drink.”

Mei Hong’an poured some wine onto the ground, his expression solemn as he bowed, bidding farewell to his deceased companion.

“…”

As the last of the souls departed, Lin Tianlu turned to leave.

“Master, wait!” Mei Hong’an called out, putting away his flask.

“Is there something else?”

“Could I… become your disciple?!”

Mei Hong’an bowed deeply. “Your Diamond Finger Kung Fu is truly powerful and awe-inspiring! I long to learn it!”

Lin Tianlu chuckled. “There’s no such thing as Diamond Finger Kung Fu. I was just making things up.”

And that “Golden Touch” nonsense… it was all a joke.

“But your cultivation is so profound, Master. You defeated that terrifying creature with ease. Even if you just taught me a single move, I would be eternally grateful—”

“I already have too many disciples. Please, keep your offer.”

Lin Tianlu waved his hand dismissively and left the mansion.

He wouldn’t take on a disciple so casually.

Besides, he had other matters to attend to.

…

But…

“That ghost is gone, brother.”

Lin Tianlu turned around, a hint of amusement in his voice. “You can go home now. There’s no need to follow me.”

Ever since they left that nameless mansion, this burly man had been trailing behind him, his face filled with fear.

His imposing features and his timid demeanor were a strange combination.

Mei Hong’an shuddered and chuckled nervously, bowing. “Sir, please forgive my rudeness. It’s not that I’m a coward, but that ghost was truly… terrifying!

I wouldn’t dare to walk alone on this deserted road at night.”

Lin Tianlu sighed. “I’ll teach you a technique that will banish your fear.”

“Please, Master, tell me!”

Mei Hong’an’s eyes lit up with hope.

Lin Tianlu cleared his throat and shouted towards the distance, “There’s someone here!”

“Huh?”

Mei Hong’an was confused.

He looked back.

Three night watchmen, carrying heavy wooden staffs, were running towards them.

“Halt! Who goes there?!”

“Wandering the streets after curfew! By order of the county magistrate, you’ll receive thirty lashes! Get down on the ground and accept your punishment!”

“W-wait, I’m here to fight evil—”

Before he could finish speaking, he was pinned to the ground by two of the men, their staffs raised high.

Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!

“M-Master, help me! Eh?”

Mei Hong’an’s eyes widened.

Lin Tianlu was gone.

“Wait, did you see another man with me…? Ah! Stop hitting me!”

“Another man?”

The three night watchmen looked at each other, their expressions strange. “You’re the only one here. There’s no one else. Are you trying to trick us?! Beat him harder!”

…

Lin Tianlu glanced back, chuckling softly, then continued on his way.

Thirty lashes would be a good lesson for this reckless warrior.

Wandering around alone at night was dangerous, even for a skilled martial artist. If he hadn’t intervened, this man would have already joined his dead companion.

This punishment would teach him a valuable lesson.

Before worrying about those scary ghosts, he should first consider the strength of those wooden staffs.

As for now…

He walked through the silent streets, soon reaching his destination.

The Spring Surge Workshop.

The brothel’s doors were closed at this hour.

But a faint Yin energy emanated from the building, making the air around it feel cold and eerie.

“Sneaking into a brothel at night… this could ruin my reputation.”

Lin Tianlu rubbed his chin, muttering to himself. “Should I cover my face so no one recognizes me?”

But he didn’t know anyone in Ganchang Village. It probably wouldn’t be a problem.

“Forget it, that would make me look like a thief.”

He shook his head with a chuckle and, without further hesitation, jumped over the wall.

Looking around, he noticed the elegant decorations and spacious courtyard.

As he entered the building, he was greeted by a lavish interior, adorned with silk curtains and beaded drapes. The red stage in the main hall was particularly striking, seemingly designed to highlight the beauty of the performers.

“This Spring Surge Workshop has put a lot of effort into their ambiance.”

He could faintly hear the sound of a xiao flute.

Lin Tianlu followed the sound, his brows furrowing slightly as he noticed the Yin energy emanating from the upper floors.

He ascended the stairs, taking advantage of the late hour when everyone was asleep.

“On the top floor… It’s the woman I saw earlier.”

He reached a room at the end of the hallway.

As he was about to knock, the door opened silently, a creaking sound that echoed through the quiet night, adding to the eerie atmosphere.

Lin Tianlu was startled, then chuckled softly.

It seemed that the occupant was expecting him tonight and had even prepared a “welcome.”

“I apologize for intruding upon you so late, Miss.”

He stepped inside and bowed slightly.

Bang!

The door slammed shut behind him, and a chilling wind swept through the room.

“Hehe~”

A soft, seductive chuckle echoed through the air.

Lin Tianlu turned his head and saw that the room was larger than he had expected, divided by screens and draped with gauzy curtains that fluttered in the night breeze. A woman’s figure was faintly visible behind the curtains. It was the beauty he had seen at the restaurant.

But unlike before, when she had been clad only in a silk robe, she was now dressed in an elegant green dress, a thin shawl draped over her shoulders, her black hair styled in a bun with a golden hairpin. She looked refined and dignified, but her attire still couldn’t hide her alluring curves, her figure accentuated by the moonlight.

She put down the jade xiao flute she had been playing, turned to look at him, and smiled faintly.

She sat down gracefully in front of a guqin, her slender fingers plucking the strings, creating a sound like rippling water.

“I didn’t expect to meet someone as extraordinary as you in this remote place, Sir. It’s truly my fortune.”

Her voice was soft and ethereal, with a hint of seductive charm.

Lin Tianlu bowed respectfully. “I also didn’t expect to encounter a… female ghost in this small village.”

The music stopped abruptly.

The woman behind the curtains said softly, “You already knew my true nature when we met earlier, Sir?”

“Such a strong Yin aura, only a ghost could possess it.”

Lin Tianlu smiled. “And the brothel is filled with Yin energy, even woven into a subtle spell formation to cloud the minds of the guests. It’s all quite clear to me.”

“Since you already know, there’s no need for explanations, Sir.”

The woman chuckled seductively.

Before Lin Tianlu could speak, the music resumed, its tempo quickening.

“Since I allowed you to enter so easily, Sir, I’ve naturally made preparations.

You seem to be just a scholar, although with some unusual abilities. But I wonder… have you ever experienced true pleasure?”

Zheng—

The sound of the guqin echoed through the air, and the room seemed to ripple like water.

Chilling Yin energy condensed into threads, weaving a strange and seductive illusion around him.

Unlike Xiao Lanzhu’s crude and superficial techniques, this woman’s approach was far more subtle and insidious, targeting his mind and soul.

Those with weak willpower, even those with great strength, might succumb to this strange Yin energy without even seeing her beautiful face, their minds slowly poisoned and controlled.

—This is quite interesting.

Lin Tianlu observed the illusion with a thoughtful expression.

After a moment, he casually pulled up a chair, sat down, and grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds from a nearby bowl.

The music was quite good. He would enjoy it for a while longer.

Chapter 69: Swift Justice, A Sword of Fury

Mei Hong’an screamed, his mind consumed by terror.

He didn’t care whether the scholar was human or ghost. His only thought was…

To escape, as far away as possible!

This place was far more dangerous than he had imagined. Staying here would mean certain death!

But as he took a step back, he saw the scholar smiling and pointing a finger at him.

“Ah!”

Mei Hong’an instinctively ducked, his heart pounding with fear.

The gesture seemed casual, but an overwhelming pressure suddenly descended upon him, as if facing the wrath of heaven. His bones creaked, and his soul felt like it was being torn apart!

Whoosh—

But the pressure quickly dissipated, replaced by a gentle, warm breeze that caressed his face. Not only was the terrifying aura gone, but even the chilling coldness that had gripped his body vanished. His mind cleared.

“I-I’m alright?”

He realized what had happened.

—The scholar’s finger hadn’t been aimed at him.

Mei Hong’an turned around instinctively.

Guo Sheng’s gruesome face, covered in blood and wounds, was just inches away!

“Hiss—”

He stumbled back, almost screaming in terror.

But he quickly noticed a small hole in Guo Sheng’s forehead, smoke rising from it. His friend’s attack had frozen mid-air.

Then, Guo Sheng’s body crumbled into dust.

“W-what just happened?”

Mei Hong’an murmured, his worldview shattered.

“As you can see, it was just a part of a ghost.”

Lin Tianlu glanced at him. “You were a bit reckless.”

He had assumed that this middle-aged warrior had some kind of trump card, or at least a special weapon.

But he had simply charged in with his blade, only to be scared witless.

He was practically begging for death.

“I-I didn’t know there were such things…” Mei Hong’an’s face was pale.

Lin Tianlu looked at his fear and sighed softly, not saying anything more.

This incident only confirmed his suspicions about this world. The truth about demons, ghosts, and monsters was clearly being concealed, hidden from the public.

This warrior’s recklessness was understandable.

“Wait!” Mei Hong’an suddenly exclaimed. “What about Guo Sheng? He was with me…”

“With you?”

Lin Tianlu sighed. “No, you’re the only living person here. If you’re talking about ‘Guo Sheng,’ perhaps you should take a look at the one in the courtyard.”

A sense of foreboding washed over Mei Hong’an, and he rushed out of the room.

Then, he saw Guo Sheng’s body slumped in a corner of the courtyard, covered in blood, his face pale and lifeless.

“He, he…”

“He’s been dead for a while.” Lin Tianlu said calmly. “You were alone on this mission.”

Mei Hong’an’s face turned pale, and cold sweat dripped down his back.

So the Guo Sheng he had been talking to all this time…

Wasn’t alive?!

He felt a shiver run down his spine.

But remembering the power of that finger, he quickly regained his composure. “Scholar… Master! What should we do?!”

“Master?” Lin Tianlu’s expression turned strange at the title.

It sounded like something a charlatan would call himself.

But he quickly waved his hand dismissively. “Calm down. I’ll take care of this.”

He scanned the seemingly dark courtyard, his senses detecting a network of gray mist, a trap designed to ensnare any prey that entered.

But this also revealed the ghost’s hiding place.

Following the trails of mist, he reached an old well in the backyard.

The well looked ancient, its cover long gone. Although it seemed ordinary at first glance, upon closer inspection… he could see a thick Yin energy emanating from it.

Screech, screech, screech…

The sound of metal scraping against the ground.

Lin Tianlu glanced sideways and saw several figures emerging from the shadows in the corner of the courtyard, dragging their weapons behind them.

Their faces were pale and lifeless, their eyes empty, their bodies withered and decayed.

Judging by their attire, they were the missing martial artists and officers.

But they were clearly dead, now just puppets controlled by a ghost.

Mei Hong’an, who had followed him, was terrified. He grabbed his broken blade and stammered, “Master, I’ll hold them off! You go and deal with that ghost!”

Thud!

With a flick of his sleeve, the approaching puppets collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

Mei Hong’an stared at him, dumbfounded.

“There’s no need for that.”

Lin Tianlu withdrew his hand and looked at the old well.

As if sensing the approaching threat, a strange gurgling sound came from the well. Countless black strands of hair shot out, quickly covering the area, twisting and writhing like living creatures.

A woman’s figure emerged from the mass of hair, her face pale and ghostly, a sinister smile on her lips.

And then…

Lin Tianlu stepped forward and slammed his fist down, sending her and all the hair back into the well.

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

A piercing scream echoed from the well, followed by a splash.

“Coming out in the middle of the night to scare people… who do you think you are?!”

Lin Tianlu looked at the lingering blood-red aura in the well, his expression darkening. He tossed a ball of spiritual energy into the well and quickly covered it with the lid.

Bang!

Silence returned to the courtyard.

Only a few wisps of gray mist escaped from the cracks, drawn towards the jade pendant.

Lin Tianlu dusted off his hands and turned to the stunned man with a gentle smile.

“It’s over. You can go home now.”

“…Huh?”

Mei Hong’an was completely bewildered.

It was over?

Wait, what had just happened?

Where was the… ghost?

…

Meanwhile, Hua Shuya was diligently meditating in her room, cultivating her internal energy.

She was keenly aware of her own weakness.

Although the Azure Spirit realm was considered a decent level of cultivation for a martial artist, it was still far from enough to deal with those supernatural beings.

Especially during her fight with Xiao Lanzhu, her usually reliable swordsmanship had felt weak and ineffective. The feeling of helplessness still lingered.

Even if she had advanced from the Pure Yang realm to the Azure Spirit realm, she wouldn’t have been able to change the outcome of that battle.

She would have just been a burden, relying on Senior to save her again and again.

Hua Shuya didn’t dislike being protected by Senior. On the contrary, she felt a secret sense of joy and sweetness.

But…

She didn’t want to trouble him constantly, to make him worry about her.

So, she was now seizing every moment to train diligently. This perseverance and dedication were ingrained in her character, and she wouldn’t give up easily. She would push herself to the limit.

Knock, knock…

A soft knock on the door interrupted her meditation.

Hua Shuya opened her eyes, exhaling slowly, and asked, “Who is it?”

“It’s me.”

Lin Tianlu’s gentle voice came from outside.

Hua Shuya’s face lit up, and she quickly stood up.

But as she walked towards the door, she hesitated.

“Shuya, open the door. I have something to tell you.”

“What is it, Senior?”

“Ahem… It’s about what I saw today, and… I want to see you…”

“Just a moment, I’ll open the door.”

Hua Shuya’s smile faded. She picked up her sword from the table and walked towards the door.

She flung the door open.

Lin Tianlu stood there, a smile on his face.

Then, his expression suddenly twisted into a grotesque mask, his mouth splitting open almost to his ears!

Thud—!

In the next moment, his head was pierced by a sword. The blade, infused with Azure Spirit energy, burned like a branding iron, making the ‘Lin Tianlu’ scream in pain, struggling desperately.

But the girl’s face remained impassive as she unleashed a flurry of sword strikes, her blade flashing, dismembering and shattering the body until it was reduced to a pile of mud and water.

Hua Shuya, surrounded by a swirling aura of Azure Spirit energy, her face cold and hard, sheathed her sword.

“To dare to impersonate Senior and deceive me, to show such a disgusting form…

You deserve to die!”

The girl’s heart was filled with rage.

 

Chapter 68: A Maiden’s Blush, A Midnight Pursuit

At the inn…

Knock, knock…

Hua Shuya opened the door. “Senior, did you find any information?”

“Quite a bit.”

Lin Tianlu smiled, holding up a wooden box. “I also brought back some food and drinks for you.”

Hua Shuya’s eyes widened, and she said eagerly, “You’ve gone through so much trouble, Senior. You even went out of your way to…”

“There’s no need to be so formal, Miss Shuya.”

Hearing those words, the girl froze, her face flushing crimson.

Miss… Shuya…?

Her shoulders slumped as if she had lost all her strength. She took the box from him, speechless.

She glanced at him shyly, then mumbled,

“Senior… would you like to come inside for a while?”

“There’s no need for that.”

Lin Tianlu patted her shoulder gently. “Get some rest tonight, Miss Hua. We’ll be leaving early tomorrow. And if you hear any knocking at your door tonight, don’t open it. It might be dangerous.”

“…Understood.”

She watched him return to his room, closing the door reluctantly.

Her heart was filled with a mixture of happiness and disappointment.

But looking at the warm pastries and meat dishes in the box, a sweet feeling spread through her. She smiled happily.

“Senior is always so thoughtful.”

…

As midnight approached, Ganchang Village was silent.

Lin Tianlu wasn’t asleep yet. He was lounging by the window, reading a cheap novel he had bought from a street vendor.

“This protagonist doesn’t even spare tree spirits…”

Lin Tianlu chuckled, his expression turning strange as he read a rather explicit passage.

These ancient scholars might seem refined and well-mannered, but their writing… knew no bounds.

Although the story was quite heartwarming and romantic, it was still a bit much.

Thud—

A faint sound came from outside the window.

Lin Tianlu looked out and saw a figure leaping across the rooftops, clearly a skilled martial artist.

He chuckled softly.

“Now I understand why those martial arts heroes in novels are always running around on rooftops at night.”

Most towns had curfews, and during strict periods, those caught breaking them could even be punished with a beating. No skilled martial artist would want to stop and apologize to the authorities while chasing an enemy.

It would be too embarrassing.

Of course, whether they would actually be caught was another matter.

He closed the novel and jumped out the window.

Since he had nothing better to do, he might as well follow and observe. If there were truly demons or ghosts lurking in the village, he could see how others dealt with them.

After all, he had only seen Hua Shuya fighting ghosts. He didn’t know how strong other martial artists were, or if they had any special tools or techniques to deal with ghosts.

It wouldn’t hurt to learn more.

…

Under the cover of darkness…

Two burly men with rugged faces were running across the rooftops.

“Brother Mei, are you sure about the information you gathered this morning?”

“Of course! Guo Sheng, would I lie to you?”

Mei Hong’an kept his body low as he dashed across the rooftops, heading towards a remote area of Ganchang Village.

Guo Sheng, following closely behind him, seemed a bit hesitant, but he still gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.

As they approached a dilapidated mansion, seemingly abandoned for years, his expression turned serious.

“Are you sure it’s a villain hiding in that mansion, and not some kind of demon or ghost?”

“Hmph! Those rumors are just to scare people. There are no such things as demons and ghosts. Only fools believe in them!”

Mei Hong’an sneered. “You’ve lived for over thirty years. Have you ever encountered a real ghost?”

“This… I haven’t. And no one I know has ever mentioned anything supernatural. I only learned about what’s happening in Ganchang Village after receiving the bounty notice.”

“There you go.”

Mei Hong’an shook the gleaming blade in his hand, his voice deep. “Those so-called supernatural events are just tricks by someone pretending to be a ghost. That villain chose this remote village because the villagers are ignorant and easily fooled.

With my ‘Sun-Circling Blade’ and your ‘Jade Clarity Sword,’ we’ll surely be able to expose the culprit and bring him to justice. Once we capture him, we’ll parade him through the streets tomorrow, to show the villagers the truth. They won’t be deceived by those rumors anymore.”

“But I heard that some officers and martial artists…”

“I investigated those cases. Their martial arts skills were mediocre. The strongest among them was just a young man with a few years of training. Their cultivation can’t be that high. As long as we’re careful, we’ll be fine.”

Mei Hong’an touched the bamboo tube at his waist. “Besides, I’ve already informed the authorities. If we encounter a powerful enemy, we’ll signal them, and they’ll surround the place. He won’t be able to escape!”

“You’re quite thorough, Brother Mei.”

As they whispered to each other, they reached the wall of the dilapidated mansion. They hid behind a tree and peered into the courtyard, but they didn’t see any signs of life.

“The mansion is empty. Could those villains have already left… Hmm?”

But Guo Sheng’s eyes widened as he noticed something.

A shadowy figure flashed through the dark corridor of the mansion, disappearing into a nearby room.

“This mansion has been abandoned for years. Why would there be someone inside… There really is a villain hiding here, trying to deceive those innocent villagers!”

“Despicable!”

Mei Hong’an hissed, his blood boiling with anger. He gripped his blade tightly and jumped into the courtyard.

He didn’t shout or try to alert the figure inside. Instead, he charged towards the room, his movements swift and decisive.

His steps were heavy and steady. With a shout, he swung his blade at the shadowy figure.

—And missed.

Mei Hong’an froze, his momentum carrying him forward. He stumbled, his expression confused.

He quickly scanned the room, but the shadowy figure was gone.

“H-how is this possible?!”

Where had it gone?

How could it have vanished so suddenly?

Could it be that the villain hiding here was even more skilled than him, his movements incredibly fast?

“Hehehehehe—”

A low, chilling laughter echoed through the room.

Although Mei Hong’an hadn’t considered the possibility of supernatural beings before, a wave of fear washed over him, sending shivers down his spine. He felt his bones turning to ice.

“…Come out, you coward! Show yourself!”

He forced a brave face, swinging his blade wildly, filling the room with the sound of metal slicing through the air. He was both trying to defend himself and trying to boost his courage.

He had practiced martial arts for almost twenty years, his internal energy potent and fiery. Although he was only half a step away from the Pure Yang realm, his powerful blade techniques still filled the room with a fierce energy.

At the same time, he discreetly tapped the bamboo tube at his waist, trying to ignite the signal flare.

Something was wrong here. He needed to call for reinforcements…

But the sparks fizzled out, making his face pale.

Was it a fake?!

No, there was a chilling wind blowing through the room. Something was definitely amiss!

“Brother Mei.”

“Hmm?!”

A familiar voice startled him, and he turned around, his heart leaping with hope. “Guo Sheng! This place is strange. Let’s retreat… Eh?”

His voice trailed off as his eyes widened in horror.

Because his companion, Guo Sheng, who had just entered the room…

Was standing in the corner, his face covered in blood, his eyes staring at him with a sinister intensity.

As their eyes met, Guo Sheng’s lips curled into a chilling smile. “Brother Mei, come here. I have something to show you.”

“—Aaaaaaaaah!”

Mei Hong’an’s face turned pale, and he screamed, scrambling out of the room in terror.

He crashed into a shadowy figure standing outside the door.

His pupils constricted, his heart pounding. He instinctively swung his blade with all his might!

Clang!

A sharp sound, and his blade snapped in two, the broken half flying across the room and embedding itself in the ceiling beam.

“Do I have such a villainous face that you would attack me on sight, Sir?”

A strange voice rang out.

Mei Hong’an was terrified. He stumbled back, gasping for breath, staring at the… fair-skinned scholar standing before him.

“You… you evil ghost!!”

Seeing his fearful reaction, Lin Tianlu pointed at himself with a puzzled expression. “When did I become a ghost?”

“No scholar can break a steel blade with their bare hands!”

“Uh…”

Lin Tianlu was speechless for a moment. He held up two fingers in a peace sign.

“It’s just my hobby. I practice Diamond Finger Kung Fu in my spare time. You could call me the Golden Touch. Do you believe me?”

“I don’t believe you!”

 

 

Chapter 67: Secrets of the Village

Seeing the waiter’s sudden change in demeanor, Lin Tianlu, as if he had expected this, discreetly placed a few copper coins on the corner of the table.

The waiter’s eyes lit up, and he quickly pocketed the money with a nervous chuckle. “Thank you, Sir! Thank you, Sir!”

He glanced around, then leaned in and whispered,

“Sir, where did you hear about this?”

Lin Tianlu stroked his chin. “I just arrived in Ganchang Village today. I overheard some merchants talking about it on the street. But judging by your reaction, it seems like it’s a taboo subject, not to be discussed openly?”

“It’s not exactly forbidden, it’s just… very strange.”

The waiter’s face was troubled. “After all, it involves several deaths. People in the village don’t want to talk about it. They just warn outsiders to be careful and not wander around at night.”

He said seriously, “Sir, since you paid me, I have to warn you.

It’s not safe here lately. After you finish your meal, go back to your inn and don’t go anywhere deserted. And even if someone knocks on your door at the inn, don’t open it.”

“What will happen if I do?”

“I’m not sure. But I heard from some neighbors… that people who opened the door went mad, their faces turning pale, their bodies wasting away. They died a few days later, raving and delirious.”

He shuddered. “And they say their deaths were gruesome, their bodies surrounded by filth.”

“I heard that some officers and martial artists came to help?”

“They all disappeared.” The waiter shook his head, his face pale.

But he quickly added, “But I heard that someone saw one of the missing martial artists on the street last night. He was carrying a large cleaver, stumbling around aimlessly. Someone noticed him because of the sound of the blade dragging on the ground.”

Lin Tianlu’s eyes widened. “So those martial artists might still be alive?”

“I don’t know. It could just be a rumor.”

The waiter shook his head repeatedly. “Just be careful, Sir. Stay at the inn and don’t wander around at night. You should be safe.”

“Alright—”

Bang!

A sudden thud from outside caught their attention.

They looked out the window and saw a scholar being thrown out of the brothel, landing on the ground with a groan.

“Get out of here!”

Two burly men, dressed as guards, shouted at him menacingly, striking him with their staffs before returning to the brothel.

“What was that about…”

“Just a poor soul without any money.”

The waiter said softly. “Ever since that brothel opened, they’ve been throwing people out like that. They’re mostly men who have spent all their money but still refuse to leave.”

He chuckled. “But some men have fallen in love and tried to buy the girls out. Although their intentions are good, they usually don’t have enough money. They get rejected repeatedly, and like that poor scholar, they end up beaten and thrown out.”

“How pitiful.”

Lin Tianlu asked curiously, “Are the women in that brothel really so charming that they can captivate men’s hearts?”

Since arriving in this world, he hadn’t had any experience with brothels, so he didn’t know what to expect.

“The Spring Surge Workshop is quite famous.”

The waiter’s eyes lit up with admiration. “A poor servant like me can’t afford to visit such a place, but I’ve glimpsed them while serving tea and snacks. The women playing music on the stage, their skin is as smooth and white as tofu…

Although they’re not exceptionally beautiful, there’s something alluring about that brothel, something that keeps people coming back for more.”

His eyes suddenly widened, his voice filled with excitement.

“But I heard there’s a legendary beauty inside, incredibly seductive and charming. Even the county magistrate is smitten with her and visits her often. But she’s never appeared in public. No one has ever seen her.”

Lin Tianlu’s expression turned strange.

“The county magistrate, visiting a brothel?”

“It’s just a rumor, hahaha… just a rumor.” The waiter quickly backtracked, chuckling awkwardly.

“That’s quite a marketing strategy.”

Lin Tianlu chuckled softly.

But at that moment, a commotion erupted in the back of the restaurant.

“We’re going out tonight! What’s there to be afraid of!”

“A true man doesn’t fear rumors! We won’t be intimidated by these stories!”

Lin Tianlu turned his head and saw a group of men, dressed as martial artists, arguing amongst themselves. They were discussing the recent deaths in Ganchang Village.

The waiter’s face paled, and he quickly bowed. “Please excuse me, Sir. I’ll go and calm them down.”

“Go ahead.”

Lin Tianlu didn’t stop him. He had already gathered enough information.

He glanced out the window and saw the dejected scholar who had been thrown out of the brothel earlier, limping towards the restaurant. He collapsed on the steps, staring blankly at the Spring Surge Workshop.

“Xiao Xin…”

“Brother, don’t be so heartbroken over a woman. You need to be practical.”

Lin Tianlu offered some words of advice.

The scholar glanced at him, his voice filled with sadness. “You don’t understand.”

“If I don’t understand, why don’t you enlighten me?” Lin Tianlu chuckled, taking a bite of his food. “What’s so special about this brothel that you’re so smitten?”

“The Spring Surge Workshop is different from ordinary brothels.”

But the scholar quickly shook his head. “They don’t engage in those kinds of activities. The women there mostly play music, recite poetry, and sing. They’re always separated from the guests by screens and stages, never crossing any boundaries. It’s more like a place for listening to music.”

“Oh?”

Lin Tianlu was intrigued.

That did sound quite respectable.

Perhaps it was like a modern-day music hall or theater?

“I met Xiao Xin there a few months ago and was captivated by her grace and intelligence. But my advances have been rejected.”

“Is the brothel preventing her from leaving?”

“No… I can’t afford her redemption fee.”

“…”

Lin Tianlu was speechless. “Then you should focus on working and earning money.”

The scholar’s expression darkened. “But I can’t bear to be apart from Xiao Xin. The thought of her being bought out by someone else while I’m away… it makes me anxious.”

“If you truly love each other, don’t you believe she’ll wait for you? Or is the brothel intentionally trying to separate you?”

“This, this…”

Seeing the man’s conflicted and embarrassed expression, Lin Tianlu shook his head.

He had initially thought that this handsome scholar, dressed in simple clothes, was the protagonist of a tragic love story. But it turned out he was just a delusional freeloader.

He expected rewards without any effort. Did he really think the brothel would just give the girl away for free just because he was persistent?

This was a business, not a charity.

Lin Tianlu lost interest in the conversation.

“—Hmm?”

But he suddenly sensed something unusual about the scholar.

Was that… Yin energy?

It was very faint, almost undetectable.

Lin Tianlu pondered for a moment, then flicked his finger, dispersing the trace of Yin energy within the scholar’s body.

Bang!

At the same time, a muffled explosion came from the top floor of the Spring Surge Workshop, as if something had shattered.

…

Inside a room veiled with azure silk curtains, steam filled the air.

A naked woman with long, slender legs stepped out of a bathtub, her movements alluring. As a gust of Yin wind blew past, the water droplets on her body instantly evaporated, revealing her smooth, jade-like skin.

She brushed her long, black hair back languidly and stretched her arms. A young girl quickly draped a silk robe over her shoulders, covering her body and accentuating her curves.

“Sister Ren, that scholar, Liang Wei, came to see Sister Xiao Xin again.” The girl pouted. “He’s so persistent. Can’t we just get rid of him?”

“Xiao Xin is also hesitant.”

The beautiful woman spoke softly, twisting her hair into a bun. “I gave them one last chance. Could he resist the influence of the Yin technique and earn money honestly?… It seems he can’t.

A scholar like him, with nothing but empty words and a pretty face, unable to earn money, take care of a family, or take responsibility… Xiao Xin will eventually see through him, realize that he’s not someone she can rely on.”

“Hee hee~ Sister Xiao Xin should see the true faces of these scholars! They’re only after her body, pretending to be all refined and cultured. How hypocritical!”

“It’s not fair to generalize—”

The beautiful woman suddenly froze, her eyes widening as she noticed cracks appearing on the incense burner on the table.

Bang!

The burner exploded, shattering into countless fragments, making the girl beside her scream in terror.

“H-how could the Yin-Gathering Burner—”

The beautiful woman’s face was filled with shock. She quickly walked over to the window and looked down at the restaurant below.

At that moment, a handsome, fair-skinned scholar looked up at her, a apologetic smile on his face, raising his wine cup in a gesture of respect.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she gripped the window frame tightly.

“Sister Ren, what happened?! Could it be that letter we received this afternoon—”

“Quickly prepare my clothes and the jade guqin! Tonight… we might have a distinguished guest!”

The beautiful woman smiled seductively at the man below, bowing gracefully. But her heart turned cold.

“Since he’s determined to eliminate us, then I’ll gladly accept his challenge!”

…

Lin Tianlu drained his cup and raised it towards the woman upstairs, a silent toast.

Seeing her smile and retreat into the room, he put down his cup, his expression curious. “Could that be the legendary beauty?”

She was indeed quite beautiful.

But why wasn’t she wearing any clothes in this chilly autumn weather?

However…

“This small brothel seems to be hiding something.” Lin Tianlu glanced at the dejected scholar stumbling away and chuckled. “It seems I have something to do tonight.”

Chapter 66: Ganchang Village

The next morning…

Hua Shuya packed her things, ready to continue their journey.

But as she reached the inn’s entrance, she saw a familiar figure.

“…Miss Cheng?”

Cheng Yishi turned around and curtsied gracefully. “It seems you had a good rest, Miss Hua.”

“Why…”

“She was passing through last night and stayed here.”

Lin Tianlu emerged from the inn. “But we have to part ways today.”

“Indeed.” Cheng Yishi nodded slightly. “I have some business to attend to in Anshi County. I won’t stay long. I hope you two enjoy your trip. I’ll invite you to my residence in half a month.”

She smiled gently, took off a jade bracelet from her wrist, and placed it in Hua Shuya’s hand.

Hua Shuya’s eyes widened in surprise. “Miss Cheng, this is…”

“Just a small gift for a friend.”

Cheng Yishi patted her hand gently. “Take care, Miss Hua.”

“T-thank you for your kindness, Miss Cheng.”

Seeing the girl’s blush, Cheng Yishi chuckled softly and, without another word, turned and walked towards her carriage.

But as she glanced back at Lin Tianlu, she bit her lip, her eyelashes fluttering.

Remembering her shameless actions last night, a blush crept onto her face, and she quickly pulled the curtain closed, her carriage disappearing into the distance.

Hua Shuya watched her leave and sighed. “Miss Cheng is truly hardworking and dedicated, managing such a large family business as a woman.”

After their conversation at the Ascension Immortal Restaurant, she had developed a sense of respect and admiration for Cheng Yishi.

Lin Tianlu smiled. “She would be happy to hear your praise.”

Hua Shuya blushed. “It would be awkward to praise her directly, and she left in such a hurry.”

She picked up her bag and hurried into the carriage, a bit embarrassed.

But the Cheng family maid approached them stealthily and whispered, “Master, how was Miss’ service last night?”

Lin Tianlu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled. “You knew?”

“I can tell that Miss is glowing with happiness today. It must have been a good night, Master… Ah! Forgive me, Sir, I misspoke again.” She quickly slapped her mouth and bowed apologetically.

“It seems Miss Cheng spoils you quite a bit.”

Lin Tianlu asked curiously, “But aren’t you going with her?”

“Miss specifically instructed me to stay with you for a few more days, to take care of you, Sir.” The maid curtsied. “I’ll join her once we reach Fuyang Prefecture.”

“Thank you for your trouble.”

“It’s no trouble at all! It’s my duty to serve you, Sir—”

Lin Tianlu gently tapped her forehead. “You’re still young. Just focus on helping Miss Cheng with her business.”

The maid stared at him, her cheeks puffing out slightly.

“But I was the one who taught Miss all her… techniques… I’m not that young.”

She mumbled to herself, then obediently boarded another carriage.

…

After five days of travel, they finally left Xima Prefecture and entered Fuyang Prefecture.

They parted ways with the Cheng family shortly after arriving in Fuyang Prefecture, finally free from the talkative maid. Lin Tianlu sighed in relief.

She was quite knowledgeable about certain topics for her age.

As for the rest of the journey, he and Hua Shuya decided to travel on foot, eventually reaching a village called Ganchang.

“Flatbreads for sale! Two coins for three!”

“Fresh buns!”

“Look at these newly made porcelain bowls, excellent quality and affordable prices!”

The lively cries of vendors filled the air as they walked through the bustling market.

“This Ganchang Village is quite lively.”

Lin Tianlu, carrying his bag, looked around with interest.

Unlike the more prosperous Changling County, Ganchang Village seemed a bit run-down, judging by its infrastructure and the lack of wealthy merchants and scholars. It had a more rustic atmosphere.

“Gancang Village is a remote village, Senior. It’s naturally not as prosperous as Changling County.”

Hua Shuya had just bought two hot flatbreads and handed one to him. “Here you go, Senior.”

“Thanks.”

Lin Tianlu smiled, took the flatbread, and took a bite.

He nodded in approval, savoring the crispy and flavorful taste.

It brought back memories of the street food he used to enjoy in his previous life.

As they ate their afternoon snack, they strolled through the market.

They were still two or three days away from their destination, He’an Village. It wouldn’t hurt to rest in Ganchang Village and buy some souvenirs.

Besides, he needed to find a place for Hua Shuya to rest.

Although she insisted that she was fine, claiming that she could stay awake for days with her Azure Spirit realm cultivation, Lin Tianlu wouldn’t let a young girl sleep outside and skip meals. Finding an inn for the night wouldn’t delay them too much.

“Miss, you don’t seem to be from around here. How about buying a protective amulet?”

A middle-aged woman suddenly approached them, her voice urgent. “These beads are very cheap, only three coins.”

“This…”

Hua Shuya was taken aback by the woman’s eagerness.

But the wooden beads did look quite well-made.

She was about to speak, but Lin Tianlu quickly took the beads with a smile. “Madam, you have such good craftsmanship. Why are you selling these amulets on the street?

In my hometown, these kinds of superstitions are just stories. No one takes them seriously.”

But the woman frowned and glanced around before lowering her voice. “To be honest, Sir, there’s something strange about this village.”

Lin Tianlu raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean?”

“Please don’t tell anyone. People here are very superstitious.” The woman’s expression turned serious. “I heard that several families have died mysteriously in their homes. And recently, I even heard that a few officers and martial artists came from other towns to investigate…

But in the end, they all disappeared without a trace, no bodies found.”

More mysterious deaths?

Lin Tianlu was surprised.

But he quickly calmed down.

It wasn’t that unusual. After all, this village had a population of tens of thousands. A few deaths every now and then were to be expected. But the circumstances of these deaths… did seem a bit strange.

“What did the authorities say?”

“They haven’t said anything publicly. They just claimed that a tiger was roaming the area and has been driven away.” The woman shook her head. “But everyone knows it’s a lie. And those martial artists keep coming, which means the matter hasn’t been resolved.

As for me… I have three children to feed. So I’m using my family’s traditional craft to make these protective amulets and sell them on the street.”

Hua Shuya quickly took out a handful of coins and placed them in the woman’s hand. “We’ll take the amulets, Madam. And please be careful. Stay away from danger.”

The woman’s eyes widened in shock. “T-this is too much! I can’t accept this!”

“It’s alright, Madam. It’s just a small token of appreciation from this young lady.” Lin Tianlu said gently. “Use the extra money to buy some meat for your children.”

The woman’s face was filled with gratitude as she bowed repeatedly.

Watching her leave happily, Hua Shuya tightened her grip on her sword, her expression serious.

“Senior, are there truly ghosts in this village?”

“It’s possible.”

Lin Tianlu chuckled softly. “Let’s find an inn and rest for the night. We can gather some information.”

…

As night fell…

Lin Tianlu sat alone in a bustling restaurant, enjoying his meal.

This was the liveliest part of Ganchang Village at night, and this restaurant was renowned for its good food and bustling atmosphere.

As for why Hua Shuya wasn’t with him, there was a reason.

Because…

A brothel was located right across the street.

Music drifted from the building, and a faint, seductive fragrance filled the air.

Of course, this brothel wasn’t like the ones in his previous life. It wasn’t a place for debauchery and lewdness. The women here were mostly educated and cultured, skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. It was a place frequented by scholars and artists.

They sold their skills, not their bodies.

However…

It was still a brothel. If a man and a woman found each other appealing, things could naturally progress further.

Although Lin Tianlu had no objections to such matters, it wasn’t appropriate for a young, unmarried girl like Hua Shuya to be wandering around here. It could damage her reputation and create unnecessary awkwardness. So he had asked her to wait for him at the inn.

“This brothel is quite clever.”

Lin Tianlu took a sip of wine and chuckled inwardly.

To open a brothel right across from a restaurant, wasn’t that a blatant attempt to lure in customers?

Just looking at the expressions of the men in the restaurant, no matter how hard they tried to act indifferent, their eyes kept glancing towards the brothel, hoping to catch a glimpse of a beautiful woman.

They were all old perverts.

“Excellent taste, Sir!”

A young waiter, passing by their table, smiled brightly. “Our restaurant, the Peaceful Joy, has a partnership with the Spring Surge Workshop across the street. It’s a mutually beneficial arrangement, a win-win situation!”

Lin Tianlu chuckled softly. “It’s a clever business strategy. But I have a few questions.”

“Ask away, Sir! I know everything about Ganchang Village, big or small!”

“Have there been any strange or unsettling events in the village recently?”

“…”

The smile vanished from the waiter’s face, replaced by a dark frown.

Chapter 65: Embarking on a Journey

Just as Lin Tianlu was about to decline the proposals, everyone at the gate suddenly clutched their stomachs, their faces contorting in pain as a chorus of rumbling sounds filled the air.

“…”

The once boisterous crowd fell silent.

Their expressions turned pale, and after a moment of awkward silence, they apologized profusely.

Before Lin Tianlu could even respond, they fled in panic, their speed rivaling that of Olympic sprinters. Even the seemingly delicate young ladies ran with surprising agility.

The street, which had been crowded just moments ago, was now deserted.

Lin Tianlu stared after them, dumbfounded.

Especially that frail-looking woman who had just sprinted away like a champion…

“Appearances can be deceiving.”

Meanwhile, Mao Ruoyu arrived at the gate, glancing at the retreating figures with a frown.

Lin Tianlu turned to her, a chuckle escaping his lips.

“Was that your doing, Madam Mao?”

“Forgive me, Sir. I didn’t mention before…”

“I know you’re skilled in Yin techniques, Madam. But are they alright?”

“They were disturbing your peace, Sir. I just gave them a little lesson. They’ll recover soon.”

Mao Ruoyu looked around the courtyard curiously. “Miss Hua isn’t practicing her swordsmanship today?”

If Hua Shuya had been present, those people wouldn’t have been so bold as to come here with their marriage proposals.

“She heard that we’re leaving today, so she went to the market to buy supplies.”

Mao Ruoyu’s expression faltered.

She lowered her eyes and sighed softly. “So you’re really going to Fuyang Prefecture?”

“I’ll be back soon.”

Lin Tianlu smiled. “Your cooking has spoiled me, Madam Mao. I wouldn’t be able to handle a month away from it.”

“You flatter me, Sir.” Mao Ruoyu blushed. “Have you told Miss Cheng?”

“Miss Cheng knew about it a long time ago.”

Lin Tianlu nodded slightly. “She even arranged the carriage for us.”

Mao Ruoyu was surprised, but she quickly chuckled softly. “Miss Cheng will probably regret letting you slip away for half a month, Sir.

Well, I’ll go and get something for you as a farewell gift. It’s just a simple embroidered pouch I made, but it might be useful on your journey.”

…

It was noon.

Lin Tianlu had packed his bags and was waiting outside with Mao Ruoyu.

At that moment, three carriages arrived at the gate. A young girl with braided hair and a delicate, youthful face, about fourteen or fifteen years old, stepped out.

Lin Tianlu recognized her.

He had met this girl when he dropped Cheng Yishi off at the Cheng residence a few mornings ago. She was Cheng Yishi’s personal maid, attending to her needs.

The girl’s eyes lit up as she hurried towards Lin Tianlu and bowed.

“Master, the carriages are ready.”

“…”

Mao Ruoyu’s expression turned strange.

“Ah! Forgive my slip of the tongue, Sir.” The maid quickly covered her mouth. “Mr. Lin, please allow me to carry your luggage to the carriage.”

Lin Tianlu chuckled awkwardly and handed her his bags.

Watching the girl rush back to the carriage, Mao Ruoyu teased, “That Cheng girl is quite clever.”

“She must be close to Miss Cheng.”

Lin Tianlu turned and called out towards the house,

“Miss Hua, are you ready?”

“Coming!”

Hua Shuya emerged from the house, carrying her sword and a bag, her hair slightly disheveled as she adjusted it.

She was now dressed in her traveling attire, the same outfit she had worn when they first met, her appearance heroic and capable.

“Sorry to keep you waiting, Senior. I was just…”

“It’s alright. It takes time for a woman to prepare.”

Lin Tianlu looked at the empty courtyard, a hint of melancholy in his voice.

“I’ve grown attached to this place after living here for half a month.”

He glanced at the familiar courtyard, his eyes lingering on the locust tree.

“Remember to watch over the house. Don’t let any thieves steal anything.”

The Locust Sword within the tree trembled slightly, as if understanding his words.

Lin Tianlu smiled in satisfaction and closed the gate, handing the key to Mao Ruoyu.

“Take care of yourself, Madam Mao. I’ll see you in half a month.”

Lin Tianlu and Hua Shuya boarded the carriage and waved goodbye. “I’ll bring you back some gifts.”

Mao Ruoyu smiled gently. “Have a safe journey.”

She stood at the gate, watching as the carriage disappeared into the distance.

When it was out of sight, she clutched the key tightly, a soft smile on her lips. “May the wind be at your back.”

…

The carriage journeyed smoothly, attracting no attention.

People on the streets continued with their lives, vendors hawking their wares, customers haggling in shops, a tapestry of everyday life unfolding before them.

Lin Tianlu looked out the window and noticed a familiar child with braided hair diligently wiping tables inside a medicine shop.

An elderly man was smiling and talking to him, handing him a cup of tea.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, the boy turned his head and looked towards the street.

He rushed outside, but he could only watch as the carriage disappeared into the distance, a look of disappointment on his face. “Sir…”

“Xueshan, was there someone you knew in that carriage?”

“…Yes.”

The child, Xueshan, nodded softly. “That man saved me. He’s my benefactor.”

The old doctor chuckled and stroked his beard. “Then you must learn your skills well, so you can repay his kindness someday.

The most important thing in life is these precious connections. If you don’t even know gratitude, you’re no different from a heartless beast. No matter how much wealth or status you have, the stain of ingratitude will follow you forever.”

“I understand!”

Xueshan clenched his fists, his spirits lifted.

…

At the gate of Changling County…

The carriage came to a stop. The Cheng family maid turned to Lin Tianlu and said, “Sir, there’s someone here to see you.”

“To see me?”

Lin Tianlu quickly stepped out of the carriage and saw a dignified middle-aged man standing before him. He approached and bowed. “May I ask who you are, Sir?”

“I am Tang Haifeng, the county magistrate of Changling. Greetings, Master Lin.”

Tang Haifeng bowed deeply.

The county magistrate?

Lin Tianlu was surprised.

“Why are you here, Magistrate?”

“I heard that Miss Hua was leaving on urgent business, so I assumed you might be leaving the county as well, Master Lin.”

Tang Haifeng bowed respectfully. “On behalf of the people of Changling County, I would like to thank you for your contributions these past few days. Especially your heroic act of slaying the demon last night. I’m truly impressed!”

Lin Tianlu chuckled. “There’s no need for such praise, Magistrate Tang. I was just doing my duty.”

“You’re too kind, Sir.” Tang Haifeng hesitated for a moment. “I’ve prepared some silver and silk…”

“Please give it to Madam Mao, my neighbor. She can use it.”

“Don’t worry, Master Lin. We’ll make sure that Madam Mao is well taken care of in Changling County.”

…

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they said goodbye.

As he watched the carriage depart, Tang Haifeng’s face was filled with admiration.

“I was intimidated by his aura when I visited his residence before. I thought he would be a stern and unapproachable man. But Master Lin is so humble and polite. I was truly worried for nothing.”

“It’s a pity that he’s leaving now…”

The officer beside him whispered, “Miss Hua said she’ll be back in half a month, Sir.”

“Really?!”

Tang Haifeng’s face lit up with joy.

“That’s wonderful! When Master Lin returns, I must visit him and ask for his guidance!”

…

The carriage slowly left the county. As night fell, they arrived at a small town.

After having dinner at an inn, Lin Tianlu and Hua Shuya went upstairs to rest. They would leave Changling County tomorrow.

Naturally, they were staying in separate rooms. After saying goodnight, Lin Tianlu entered his room and unpacked his bag.

The room was dark.

A chilling aura lingered in the air.

“This isn’t even a remote area. Surely there won’t be any ghosts trying to scare me.”

Lin Tianlu chuckled, shaking his head. He took off his robe and was about to light the candles.

Then, he saw a figure sitting on the bed.

“…”

Bang!

The door slammed shut, as if pushed by an unseen force.

“Giggle~”

A soft, seductive chuckle echoed in his ear, and a cold body pressed against him from behind.

Was this… The Ring?

“Mr. Lin, I’ve been waiting for you.”

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Tianlu couldn’t help but chuckle.

So it was A Chinese Ghost Story.

“Miss Cheng, what are you doing here?”

He turned around and saw Cheng Yishi standing behind him, dressed in a light-colored ruqun that accentuated her slender figure.

“I won’t be able to express my feelings for half a month, so I came to see you.”

Cheng Yishi smiled gently, her hands clasped behind her back. “I was on my way to handle some business and happened to be passing through. So I decided to visit you, Sir…”

Her eyes flashed with a red light. “And spend some quality time with you.”

As she spoke, she loosened her sash, her already loose robe slipping down her arm, revealing her delicate shoulder and collarbone. She leaned in, her face filled with a seductive charm.

But…

Lin Tianlu quickly grabbed the falling fabric and pulled it back up, adjusting her robe.

He even smoothed her hair.

“Eh?”

Cheng Yishi blinked her eyes, a puzzled look on her face.

“You were crying your eyes out, begging for mercy just a couple of days ago. Perhaps you should take better care of yourself.”

Lin Tianlu guided her to the bed and pulled a small table over, taking out a few books from his bag with a cheerful smile.

“Tonight, we’re having a book club!”

“…”

Cheng Yishi sat down, a dazed look on her face, then a blush crept onto her cheeks as she recalled the exhilarating experience from two nights ago.

“W-well, if that’s what you want, Sir… I’ll join you.”

She leaned against him shyly, her heart pounding.

Although her eyes were on the book, her mind was racing, filled with romantic fantasies.

She bit her lip and rested her head on his shoulder.

Lin Tianlu was startled, but he didn’t push her away. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, and they began discussing the book, their voices filled with laughter.

They were having a great time finding plot holes and inconsistencies in the story.

Chapter 64: Peace in Changling

Lin Tianlu closed his eyes and sighed contentedly, his heart at peace.

The thrill of victory, the satisfaction of fulfilling his promise… it felt exhilarating.

When he opened his eyes again, the Crimson Beast’s massive body had disintegrated, leaving behind a black,”壶”-shaped Soul Repository, floating in mid-air, cracks appearing on its surface.

Crack!

As the repository shattered, countless souls and Yin energy poured out, swirling over the Ningguan River like a starry sky.

Some souls still retained their human forms, while others were just faint shadows. But they all bowed respectfully.

Lin Tianlu planted the Locust Sword beside him and returned the gesture solemnly. “Rest in peace, fellow townspeople.”

A moment later, the souls rose into the sky like a river, leaving behind a vast cloud of Yin energy that surged towards Lin Tianlu.

…

As the wind and waves subsided, the chaos that had shaken Changling came to an end.

Lin Tianlu looked down at the jade pendant in his hand.

It was still trembling slightly, having absorbed a large amount of Yin energy.

Hum—

A bright white light flashed, and a strange phenomenon occurred!

His vision blurred, and he felt as if he were floating on clouds. He saw a majestic palace shrouded in mist, the sound of bells echoing, spiritual energy swirling like a rainbow. It resembled a legendary immortal sect, bathed in a heavenly glow, its surrounding peaks like stars orbiting the moon, a breathtakingly beautiful sight.

Lin Tianlu’s eyes widened in surprise. “This is—”

‘Wan Sheng Immortal Sect.’

The fallen sect, now in ruins on Mount Taiyi.

Seeing its former glory, he was even more puzzled. How could such a powerful and mysterious sect end up as a forgotten ruin?

“The Heavenly Sea has fallen, all is lost.”

A soft, ethereal voice echoed in his ears. “If you seek answers from the past, look within the Heart Sea Soul Pendant.”

“Who’s there?!”

Lin Tianlu looked around, but he only caught a glimpse of a white figure disappearing into the mist.

“…”

There was no response.

At the same time, a burning sensation spread through his palm. Lin Tianlu snapped back to reality, the illusion fading. He stared at the jade pendant in his hand, its glow dimming. “This object… truly holds many secrets?”

The pendant bounced slightly, as if in response.

Lin Tianlu said, “I’ll try to feed you more Yin energy.”

The pendant vibrated excitedly, but unlike its previous chaotic behavior, it gently flew into his pocket.

“You’ve calmed down quite a bit?”

Lin Tianlu patted his pocket, chuckling softly.

He had been prepared for another round of chaos, but the pendant was surprisingly obedient.

At that moment, footsteps approached from behind.

“Master Li—”

Ji Hang, his face covered in soot, returned to the riverbank. Seeing the aftermath of the battle, his jaw dropped, his heart filled with shock.

After a moment of silence, he looked at Lin Tianlu, his gaze filled with awe and reverence. His voice trembled. “Is… is that beast gone?”

“Along with the Luo Xing ghost.”

Lin Tianlu turned to him. “You seem to be familiar with the Luo Xing, Shopkeeper Ji.”

Ji Hang’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly knelt down. “Please forgive me, Master Lin! Years ago, my family was struggling. My parents were ill, and I was desperate. The Luo Xing offered me financial assistance, allowing me to build the Ascension Immortal Restaurant. Although I never harmed anyone for their wealth, I did do some things for them in my youth—”

He kowtowed twice. “Please punish me, Master Lin! But please spare my innocent children!”

“If you’re truly remorseful, then spend the rest of your life doing good deeds, atoning for your mistakes, and contributing to the community.”

Lin Tianlu waved his hand dismissively, showing no anger.

The situation was complex. It wasn’t his place to judge as an outsider.

“Tell me, what do you know about the Luo Xing? Will they seek revenge for the death of their members?”

Ji Hang shook his head repeatedly. “The Luo Xing rarely reveals itself. They mostly operate through these ghost practitioners, and their control over their territories is very strict. There haven’t been any new ghost practitioners in this area for years… But I don’t know what will happen in the future.”

“And what about the Soultaker?”

“The Soultaker…” Ji Hang’s face paled, a shiver running down his spine. “I’ve never met one before. I only know that they’re among the strongest in the Luo Xing. Tonight was the first time I saw one in person.”

Lin Tianlu nodded slightly. “Thank you for sharing, Shopkeeper Ji. But what about the situation around the Ascension Immortal Restaurant…”

“Please rest assured, Master Lin! I’ll take care of it!”

“I’ll leave it to you then.”

Lin Tianlu looked at the beautiful night sky, his heart calm and peaceful.

Changling County would be safe for a few years.

…

The next morning…

Changling County was bustling with activity again.

But rumors were spreading through the town.

Unlike the usual fantastical tales, these rumors were filled with awe and wonder.

More than one person had heard the earth-shattering roar of a beast last night, and some had even glimpsed a towering black figure rising from the Ningguan River, a terrifying sight.

The wind and clouds had been chaotic, thunder rumbling, making people feel a sense of dread and foreboding. Even in their sleep, they had been plagued by nightmares, waking up in a cold sweat.

But then, a sword beam had flashed, splitting the dark clouds in the sky, and the massive black figure had been cleaved in two.

An unprecedentedly clear and refreshing breeze had swept through Changling, lifting the weight from their hearts.

…

“Have you heard? It seems an immortal descended from the heavens last night and slayed a demon for our Changling County!”

“Really?”

“You wouldn’t believe it. They say a powerful demon had been lurking beneath the Ningguan River for decades.”

A young man slammed his cup on the table, gesturing excitedly. “That monster tried to attack last night. But Master Lin happened to be passing by, reciting poetry and drinking wine, his aura soaring to the heavens. He drew his sword and slayed the demon!”

“Master Lin? But he’s a scholar! How can he wield a sword?”

“Eh! Don’t worry about the details. It’s definitely related to Master Lin… Many people saw him standing by the river, his sword raised, the water churning, lightning flashing. It was an incredible sight!”

The restaurant erupted in excited chatter, a mixture of shock and awe.

…

Mao Ruoyu walked through the morning market, carrying a basket, her expression a bit strange as she listened to the rumors swirling around her.

She had drunk quite a bit of wine last night and had been caught up in her rivalry with Cheng Yishi, falling asleep on the boat.

But…

She vaguely remembered the boat swaying, the noise around her, and through her drowsy haze, she had glimpsed the scene they were describing.

—Lin Tianlu, his sword raised, slaying the terrifying monster with a single strike.

She had thought it was just a dream. But now, recalling it…

Had such a dangerous event truly occurred last night?

Mao Ruoyu tapped her forehead, feeling a pang of regret and self-reproach.

She had been completely oblivious, unaware of the danger. Had she caused trouble for Lin Tianlu?

“Madam Mao, please take these steamed buns.”

A kind-hearted old woman suddenly approached her, handing her a bag of food.

Mao Ruoyu was taken aback.

“But I haven’t…”

“Madam Mao.” The old woman leaned closer, her voice serious. “My family of five was walking along the street near the Ascension Immortal Restaurant last night when we suddenly collapsed, unconscious. I was barely conscious… but I saw Master Lin’s heroic actions.”

“I know whether those rumors are true or not.”

Her wrinkled face was filled with respect as she held Mao Ruoyu’s hand. “Please accept these buns, Madam. It’s a small token of gratitude from my family. If you refuse, I… I won’t be able to sleep peacefully.”

Mao Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently.

“I’ll convey your gratitude, Madam.”

“My dear, you should hold onto this blessing tightly. That Master Lin is truly a divine being, an extraordinary man! To be his wife would be a great fortune, bringing honor to your ancestors!”

Mao Ruoyu blushed. “This, this matter…”

The old woman chuckled kindly. “Don’t worry, don’t worry. There’s no need to be shy, my dear.”

“Madam Lu, I should go home now.”

Mao Ruoyu quickly excused herself and hurried away, a bit embarrassed.

She glanced at the other stalls in the market and was surprised to see that many people were staring at her, their hands reaching for something, as if eager to give her something.

A sense of unease washed over her, and she chuckled awkwardly, not daring to linger any longer. She turned and hurried towards home.

It wasn’t a good day to be out and about.

…

Lin Tianlu folded a few sets of clothes and put them in his bag. He looked at the broken sword and the Go board by the bed, then, after a moment of thought, packed them as well.

Now that the Crimson Beast was gone, and the evil that had plagued this place was eradicated, Changling County should be safe for a while. It was the perfect time for him to travel to Fuyang Prefecture.

The Heart Sea Soul Pendant held many secrets. He had to investigate them.

The mysteries of this world, the secrets of the Wan Sheng Immortal Sect, and even the Luo Xing… he needed to consider them all carefully.

But…

Knock, knock, knock…

A knock on the gate interrupted his thoughts.

“Coming!”

Lin Tianlu put down his bag and hurried to the door.

When he opened the gate, his eyes widened in surprise.

A long line of people, both men and women, stretched out before him, their eyes filled with anticipation.

As soon as he opened the gate, the courtyard erupted in a cacophony of voices, making it impossible to understand what they were saying.

“Everyone, please calm down, calm down!”

Lin Tianlu raised his hands and shouted, “One at a time, please.”

“Master Lin, I’m here to offer you a gift. I had the pleasure of meeting you at the Ascension Immortal Restaurant the other day. What a fortunate encounter.” A middle-aged man smiled, handing him several packages, large and small.

Lin Tianlu’s lips twitched.

This felt strangely familiar.

Hadn’t this happened just a few days ago?

“Thank you for your kindness, Sir, but I…”

“Master Lin, I have a daughter of marriageable age. Would you be interested in meeting her?” The man added.

Lin Tianlu: “…”

“That’s a bit forward, Mr. Wang.” A beautiful young woman beside him curtsied gracefully, her voice sweet. “I’ve heard so much about your talent, Sir. I would love to learn from you, whether it’s music, chess, calligraphy, or painting. I’m well-versed in literature and would be delighted to discuss poetry with you.”

“Eh! You’re wrong, Miss Huang. Master Lin must prefer a virtuous and domesticated woman. Master Lin, would you be interested in meeting my daughter…”

“Why are you cutting in line? I was here first—”

“Don’t listen to them, Master Lin! That man’s daughter already has two children—”

“Master Lin! That woman has another lover! Don’t be fooled by her!”

…

Lin Tianlu was speechless, listening to the cacophony of voices.

So these people were all… here for matchmaking?

This wasn’t matchmaking, it was a Black Friday sale!

Chapter 63: A Sentence of Life and Death, Slaying the Crimson Demon

A sigh escaped Yan Yi’s lips, as if releasing the burden she had carried for centuries.

The obsession that had haunted her for a hundred years had finally been lifted.

“…”

Lin Tianlu turned to look at her, his gaze calm.

“The battle is over. Are you ready to face your punishment?”

“Of course—”

Yan Yi raised her head and smiled serenely. “My wish has been fulfilled. I’ve lingered in this world for five hundred years. I have no further attachments.”

She wouldn’t plead for mercy.

She knew the sins she had committed over the centuries. Even though she hadn’t caused as much bloodshed as other ghosts, her crimes were still unforgivable.

Lin Tianlu was well aware of this.

Although the blood-red aura around her was faint, it still indicated that she had taken lives.

No matter how many or how few, she had to bear the consequences of her actions. There was no escape.

“The male form I created to avoid trouble has now become a shroud, allowing me to die with dignity. What an ironic twist of fate.”

Yan Yi took a deep breath. “Please, Sir, allow me to die in this form.”

“As you wish.”

Lin Tianlu saw her acceptance of death and, after a moment of silence, said,

“But I have a few questions for you.”

“Ask whatever you wish, Sir.” Yan Yi closed her eyes and said softly, “You are the victor, the one who freed me from my torment. I’ll answer truthfully.”

“You seem to be connected to that ghost practitioner earlier. Are you part of some organization, or…”

“Have you heard of the ‘Luo Xing,’ Sir?”

Lin Tianlu remained silent.

“It’s understandable if you haven’t. The ‘Luo Xing’ rarely reveals itself, and there’s very little information about them in the outside world.” Yan Yi chuckled softly. “The Luo Xing is a vast organization, controlling the ‘Human Soul Repository’ and governing many provinces and counties. Changling County is just one of them.”

Governing counties?

Lin Tianlu was surprised.

Was this ‘Luo Xing’ somehow connected to the government?

“Don’t be troubled, Sir. On the surface, the government maintains order, but the ‘Luo Xing’ operates in the shadows, handling matters related to… demons, ghosts, and other supernatural beings.”

“You’re a member of the Luo Xing, and yet you’re revealing this information to me?”

“A dying ghost speaks the truth?”

Yan Yi shook her head with a wry smile. “I have no attachments to the Luo Xing. It was just a phase in my long life. I became a Soultaker for the mutual benefits. Now that my wish has been fulfilled, why would I keep their secrets from my benefactor?”

She took out a token from her pocket and placed it on the ground beside her.

Lin Tianlu glanced at it and immediately recognized it.

The symbol on the token was almost identical to the one he had found at the Cheng residence.

“It seems you’re aware of this token, Sir.”

Yan Yi said calmly, “Cheng Xinyin from the Cheng family had connections to the ‘Luo Xing.’ She was considered one of their official representatives in Changling County, recognized and authorized to pass down their techniques and create ghost practitioners.”

Rumble!

A loud boom echoed through the air, and Lin Tianlu felt the ground beneath his feet trembling. A strange, murky aura began to spread around them.

His eyes narrowed, and even Yan Yi, kneeling on the ground, looked up in surprise.

Then, she chuckled as if realizing something. “Sir, do you know why the Luo Xing is able to control so many provinces and counties?”

“Why?”

“Because of the ‘Human Soul Repository’.”

“It’s divided into the Human Key and the Soul Repository. The Soul Repository is buried deep within the earth veins and rivers of each town and county, collecting the souls and life force of mortals. Over hundreds and thousands of years, it transforms into a Crimson Beast, the foundation of the Luo Xing’s power, a guardian beast that protects their destiny. Its power is unimaginable, like a natural disaster, unstoppable.

And the ‘Soultakers’ hold the Human Key. They are chosen for their exceptional strength and cultivation. Their duty is to collect the soul power and Yin energy from the Soul Repository and distribute it to the official members, a mutually beneficial arrangement.”

“Are you saying…”

“Now that I, a ‘Soultaker,’ am about to die, the Human Key is damaged. The Crimson Beast, a manifestation of the Soul Repository, will sense it.”

Yan Yi sighed, looking up at the sky, a relieved smile on her face. “End my life, Sir, before the Crimson Beast arrives. Destroy the Human Key. With the Human Soul Repository disrupted, it will be much more difficult for the Luo Xing to control Changling.”

“—Very well.”

Lin Tianlu gathered spiritual energy in his palm, his expression serious.

“In your next life, remember to be a good person.”

“You’re asking a lot, Sir, expecting a ghost to turn good.”

Yan Yi smiled gently. “But I’ll remember your words, my benefactor.

I believe that with your power, Sir… you can slay the Crimson Beast and bring true peace to Changling County.”

“Rest in peace.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Tianlu struck out with his palm.

Boom!

A burst of spiritual light, and Yan Yi’s body turned to ash.

A massive cloud of gray mist erupted from the ashes.

Rumble!

A violent explosion came from behind them.

Lin Tianlu’s expression froze, and he turned around.

The full moon was now hidden behind dark, heavy clouds. A murky aura filled the air, a foul stench that made him gag.

Thunder roared, and bolts of lightning, like writhing dragons, struck the Ningguan River, creating a dazzling display of electricity.

Suddenly, the river parted, the water receding as a colossal creature emerged, its massive body slowly rising from the depths. It placed its hands on the riverbanks, its monstrous head resembling that of a beast. “Roar—!!”

Its earth-shattering roar echoed through the air, shaking the entire Changling County!

Its mountainous body was shrouded in a swirling black mist, crimson lightning crackling around it. An aura of doom and destruction, tangible and menacing, emanated from it, like a harbinger of disaster.

Its massive shadow fell upon the land, the red lightning illuminating Lin Tianlu’s face, his expression grave.

He raised his hand to shield himself from the splashing water, his eyes narrowing.

This world truly harbored such terrifying monsters.

Its aura alone was far more powerful than Yan Yi’s. This was a being that transcended the mortal realm!

The Crimson Beast opened its eyes slightly and inhaled deeply. A powerful force swept across the riverbank, drawing in the scattered Yin energy and souls towards its gaping maw.

Thump!

But its head suddenly jerked back as if struck by an invisible force. The wind and waves subsided.

“—Who told you to eat that?”

Lin Tianlu flicked his sleeve, releasing a wave of spiritual energy.

The Yin energy was drawn towards the jade pendant in his pocket. It trembled excitedly, its surface shimmering with light.

“Roar—!!”

The Crimson Beast roared in fury, slamming its fists onto the ground. The impact shook the earth, creating cracks that spread across the landscape, sending waves crashing through the river!

“Is this the guardian of the Luo Xing’s destiny?”

Lin Tianlu scoffed.

“A mindless beast, truly pathetic.”

He ignored the creature’s roar and closed his eyes.

He had been in this world for over a month, his heart experiencing a rollercoaster of emotions, but now, he felt a sense of peace.

Even facing this terrifying monster, he remained calm and composed.

Perhaps this was the trial he needed to truly transcend mortality…

Lin Tianlu opened his eyes and looked up at the sky, seeing purple-black lightning flickering within the dark clouds.

“If you truly desire a fight…

Then come!”

Rumble—!!

A bolt of lightning tore through the black mist, a divine punishment descending from the heavens, striking the ground with a deafening roar!

The Crimson Beast, about to attack, was thrown back by the force of the blast.

A look of surprise appeared on its monstrous face. It roared, its massive body, shrouded in black mist, suddenly engulfed in crimson flames. A scorching heat swept through the air, clashing with the Yin energy, creating a swirling vortex of darkness.

It swung its massive arms, summoning thunder and fire, a torrent of flames pouring towards Lin Tianlu, the intense heat incinerating the riverbank, transforming the area into a fiery inferno!

But a sword beam flashed, cleaving the Crimson Demon’s flames in two, extinguishing them.

“…”

The purple-black lightning faded, leaving only a simple wooden sword, spinning as it plunged into the scorched earth, its soft hum echoing in the air.

Lin Tianlu felt a surge of righteous energy coursing through him. He walked over, drew the sword, and raised it, pointing the blade towards the Crimson Beast.

“I will slay this demon…

And bring peace to the people of Changling!”

His eyes shone with an unprecedented light, a divine radiance.

Without hesitation…

He struck!

—Clang!

A profound sword beam sliced through the Crimson Beast’s massive body, its momentum cleaving the river in two.

The powerful sword intent even split the dark clouds in the sky, revealing the moon.

The air cleared, and a gentle moonlight bathed the silent Changling County.

The murky aura dissipated, and a refreshing autumn breeze swept through the town.