Fortunately, Lin Shu did not really need to scour the desolate, wild mountains for water. Ling Baochen smiled and formed a hand seal. The next second, a ball of white light smashed down over Lin Shuâs headâa common washing up spell.
The skin all over Lin Shuâs body felt scorched and tingled painfully for a while. By the time the spell concluded fifteen minutes later, Lin Shu had been completely scrubbed clean by spiritual energy. He felt that even his breathing was easier and lighter than before.
Ling Baoqing and a few others all craned their necks to see what kind of handsome countenance had been produced after the scrubbing. After looking, they all started to giggle. âThis guy is really strange. Heâs neither dumb nor ugly, but he made himself look like a dog who rolled in a mud hole.â
Lin Shu had trouble breathing under all of their gazes and thought that heâd rather be dirty still.
The Young Miss coldly looked askance in their direction and then finally grunted through her nose. It seemed that she would not be flaying Lin Shu after all.
Ling Baochen asked, âWhat are you three called?â
Li Jimao answered, âIâm called Li Jimao and my little brother is Li Yamao.â
They all laughed out loud. Even the Young Missâs eyes seemed to smile as she asked, âThereâs no Li Eâmao?â
Li Yamao was awed. âYoung Miss is a mind reader! My little sisterâs name is Li Eâmao!â
Ling Baochen looked over at Lin Shu again. He said, âLin Shu.â
âYour name is pretty interesting. Is there some kind of deeper meaning to it?â Ling Baochen asked.
Lin Shu said, âNo.â
Annoyed, Ling Baochen said, âYouâre seriously too boring.â
Lin Shu didnât reply.
His name did have a deeper meaning to it, but he didnât want to open his mouth as he really was a boring person.
The Young Miss turned and walked forward. âLetâs go.â
The girls ran to catch up. They chattered, asking Young Miss how she had found them.
âYouâre so noisy that someone could hear you from more than ten miles away,â the Young Miss said.
The young women werenât willing to let her off that easily.
The Young Miss lightly laughed. She raised her hand and a butterfly appeared from the inky darkness and landed on Ling Baoqingâs shoulder.
Ling Baoqing said, âItâs a phoenix butterfly! We also thought of using a phoenix butterfly to find you, but this place is seriously way too dark. Even if the butterfly could find you, we wouldnât be able to find the butterfly.â
âListen,â Young Miss said, âIf you canât even hear the flap of a butterflyâs wings, when you encounter the Hall of Dreamsâs hidden weapon âLeisurely Floating Blossoms,â wouldnât you just be resigning yourself to death?â
Ling Baoqing sensibly replied, âYes, we must still practice more.â
Lin Shu heard Li Yamao gasp sharply with a hiss next to him. He probably could not imagine that anyone could hear the sound produced by the beating of a butterflyâs wings.
If one desired to be able to hear the flapping of a butterflyâs wings, they must first undergo an extremely long and extraordinary practice. The patience and determination this required already far surpassed that of an ordinary human.
With that kind of patience and drive, their study of martial arts and cultivation base must be outstanding.
This wanting-to-flay-someone-at-first-meeting Young Miss was indeed a complicated Young Miss.
Just as Lin Shu was thinking this, he suddenly heard Ling Baochen say, âWhy did Young Miss take so long to come back? Was the corpse king really so fierce?â
The Young Miss replied, âKilling is easy, but capturing alive is hard. The corpse king was still in control of his mental faculties. After I had captured him, I asked him to tell me about the situation in the city. If he didnât cooperate, I would count his bones, shattering each one as I counted, starting from his scapula.â
Lin Shu: ââŠâŠâ
What a ruthless person.
He heard the girls continue to ask, âDid he tell you?â
âHe told me.â Young Miss caressed her saberâs scabbard, saying, âIn the fourteenth year of Yongguang, General Dugu Cheng of Minzhou City established himself as king and began an uprising. However, the uprising was not successful. The dynasty dispatched troops to quell the rebellion. Dugu Chengâs troops, the officials and citizens of Minzhou, the scholars, the warriorsâŠâŠ all were buried alive!â
The girls all responded with, âAhh.â
The Young Miss continued, âThe resentful spirits of the dead became fierce ghosts and guarded the city. Minzhou City is indeed a ghost city.â
Ling Baochenâs voice trembled. âThenâŠâŠ should we report this to our Master?â
The Young Miss said, âEven the dynastic forces could not settle this, naturally our manor canât settle it either.â
âThatâs trueâŠâŠâ Ling Baoqing stood to one side. âAre we still going then?â
âIâd like to pay a visit to General Dugu, he who had mustered the forces to rebel, and ask him about some things,â the Young Miss said.
All the people from Phoenix Heights naturally followed Young Miss blindly. Lin Shu didnât care, but Li Jimao and Li Yamao were terrified. One lowered his voice and asked Lin Shu, âWhat should we do?â
Lin Shu walked to the side and drew farther away. Face expressionless, he said, âFollow.â
Li Jimao said, âBut thatâs a ghost city.â
Lin Shu: âThen go back.â
Li Jimao: ââŠâŠâ
Naturally, there was no going back. Even if they didnât know this young missâs intention in going, they could only follow along.
They battled the animated corpses and pressed forward. After about two shichen, they finally reached the front gate of Minzhou City.
This weak body of Lin Shuâs had already endured almost all it could bear and was on the verge of collapse. He had to take a breather every two steps and relied entirely on his willpower to remain upright. This made the Young Miss take a few more glances at him.
She raised her hand to knock on the city gate. It was clear she put spiritual energy behind her knock as the extremely high, thick city gate let out a muffled thud.
Next, Young Miss said in a clear voice, âLing Fengxiao of Liangzhou wishes to see General Dugu.â
âSo this personâs name was Ling Fengxiao, an unexpectedly beautiful name.
A short time later, a hoarse voice issued from the inside. âMinzhou City has already shunned the world for a long time and will not accept outsiders. What does the young maiden want?â
After around fifteen minutes had passed, that voice again sounded out. âThe General says, if this city has such a ghost, there is no reason why the young maiden should not be able to marry into Minzhou City. May I ask the name and birth date of the maidenâs husband?â
Ling Fengxiao: âDonât know them.â
Lin Shu could feel the ghost guardsmanâs speechlessness from the other side of the gate.
After a while, the ghost guardsman finally continued, âWhat does the maiden know? Do not hesitate to speak.â
Ling Fengxiao: ââŠâŠâ
After another long pause, she finally said, âShould be under sixteen years of age, might be male or female.â
The ghost guardsman asked in astonishment, âMaiden does not even know whether it is a man or a woman?â
Ling Fengxiao serenely replied, âSometimes one cannot tell the difference between male and female resentful spirits. I am only concerned that you would search for the wrong person.â
The guardsman said, âI will not deceive this young maiden. If your husband is under sixteen, then he would only be a child ten years ago, his spirit weak. He would have no way to become a ghost and is already no longer in the mortal realm.â
Ling Fengxiao said, âThen search for his master, an immortal who calls himself Taoyuan-jun.â
The watchman replied, âThose who have practiced the immortal way are often cold and indifferent. They do not have enough resentful energy and also have no way to become ghosts. Maiden, please accept this fate.â
Li Yamao sighed and whispered to Li Jimao, âAi, even if this young miss is the most beautiful young girl under the heavens, after today sheâll become the most beautiful widow under the heavens. Sure, she will still be number one under the heavens, but in the end, ânumber one widowâ is not very pleasant to the ear.â
Ling Fengxiao turned her head to look at him. Her eyes were cold and frightened him into recoiling in fear like a quail.
He heard Ling Fengxiao continue speaking to the ghost guardsman, âIn that case, I will take my leave, but I have a message for you to pass to General Dugu.â
The ghost guardsman said, âPlease speak.â
âOur state is currently engaged in a fierce war with the state of Northern Xia. If the General renounces the darkness and again seeks the light, he may be able to dispel the enmity with our state.â
The ghost guardsman let out a regretful laugh. âThe dynasty had a considerably negative effect on our Minzhou City. We will certainly not offer a single soldier to aid the Southern Xia unless there is a dynastic change. Maiden, itâs best if you just return.â
Ling Fengxiao didnât insist on that topic and asked again, âThose two people really arenât in the city?â
âDefinitely not.â The ghost guardsmanâs tone was sincere.
Anyone could see that the Young Miss was very irritated.
In the midst of the Phoenix Heights members, the youngest, Ling Baojing, started crying in the back.
It was undeniable. Young Miss would have to observe widowhood!
Seeing them go back, Li Jimao trembled and said, âOur villageâŠâŠâ
The kindest of the group, Ling Baochen, said to Ling Fengxiao, âYoung Miss, how about we lead them out of the city?â
When Ling Fengxiao was in a bad mood, her temper was atrocious. She looked at Lin Shu and the other two up and down and then moodily retorted, âThey can go to hell for all I care.â
After a moment, she said, âSend the villagers to Ningâan and find a place for them.â
The young women responded in the affirmative and set out to return. As they walked, they cursed in low voices, âThat goddamned man was actually dead!â