Immortal Road.

Chapter 442: Unable to find the cause, Zixiao takes the blame

The guests on the third floor all focused their attention on the stairs, and were all shocked when they saw who was coming!
The two thighs were crystal clear, and the blood vessels and meridians inside were clearly visible, completely different from those of humans.

He had two furry arms with two thick bear paws on them. He was wearing an open-collared jacket, and his upper body was covered with patched wounds from the neck down.

The key is, there is no head yet!

The space above the neck is empty and only sounds can be heard coming from the chest cavity.

Any normal person would be puzzled at first sight. How can something like this survive without a head?

This is obviously a spliced ​​together hodgepodge. It is hard to tell whether it is a human or a ghost. It just barely resembles a human.

He was groping in the dark, climbing up the stairs, groping his way to the first table, and starting to ask.

"Have you seen my head?"

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The five big men at the table were all terrified, standing there at a loss as to what to do. It was truly terrifying to see from closer inspection that the flesh buds twitched as they spoke, and in some places where the stitches were not properly made the flesh was rolling up, which made one's backs shiver.

"Where's my head? It's clearly right here, can you see it?"

The headless man was still asking, and the five big men were like frightened birds, shaking their heads like rattles.

But they forgot that the headless man had no eyes and could not see them shaking their heads. After asking twice without any response, he got furious and slammed the table!
“I’m asking you guys, have you seen my head!!!”

Various plates on the table jumped up and down with a ping-pong sound. The five big men were so scared that they were shaking like quails and shouted loudly.

"no!"

"no!"

"no!"

The headless man then gave up and walked to the next table angrily.

The monks at the next table were so nervous that they didn't dare to eat their food. They were shaking like sieves and trying hard to swallow saliva.

"Have you seen my head?"

The headless man came up and said the same thing. Everyone shook their heads immediately, but they immediately reacted and said in unison.

"no!"

Then he walked to the next table and asked everyone one by one, repeating the same question over and over again.

Until I turned around and touched the window.

"Have you seen my head?"

Lin Shan chewed the food, slowly put down his chopsticks, picked up the wine and took a sip, his tone relaxed.

"No."

Everyone else on the third floor was looking at this place stealthily, and they were not surprised by Lin Shan’s reaction. After all, he was a Jindan Zhenren!
No matter how powerful the headless man is, if he dares to disrespect Jindan Zhenren, he may be killed directly!

In the eyes of this group of low-level cultivators, the Jindan stage is something they may not have seen many times in their lifetime and is almost omnipotent.

Unexpectedly, the headless man was not as talkative as before. Instead, he stopped here, as if sensing something.

"Hmm, no. That's not right. I was clearly able to sense it just now, how come the connection was suddenly cut off?"

"To be able to block my senses, the ancestor, must have a higher level of cultivation or a treasure than me or my head, but how is this possible?"

"No, no, no! Something must be wrong! Aaaaaahhh!"

"Are you sure you didn't see my head?"

Lin Shan remained calm, picked up his chopsticks and stuffed another fish fillet into his mouth without even looking at the headless man.

"I am sure, and for sure!"

"Snapped!"

The headless man frantically slapped the pillar beside him, making a big hole in it. He then spun around in place, pressing his hands on top of his head.

"Why, why, can't I sense my head?"

The other cultivators on the third floor all looked disappointed. The headless man did not hit the table of Jindan Zhenren with his palm just now, but turned around and hit the pillar. They thought there would be a good show.

This is a typical example of watching the fun without taking it too seriously.

It turns out that he is a coward. He is no longer tough when he meets a Jindan Zhenren. He is just a guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong, and plays tricks.

They don't know the origins of the headless man, but Lin Shan knows it clearly!
The deer head in the storage bracelet is still jumping!

Ancestor Lu Que came to the door in person!

Thanks to the timely suppression of the innate spiritual treasure, the Xuxing Plate, and the spiritual treasure suppressing the soul treasure, the connection between the two was temporarily blocked.

Is Lin Shan panicking? Of course he is!

This is an old monster who is as famous as Master Gui. He is basically the best among the Jindan stage. I have just entered this realm. How can I compete with such a character?
However, the actors' self-cultivation is there, and when the time comes, they can only act according to the situation. It depends on who has better skills.

The headless man next to him was screaming in strange voices, but Lin Shan continued to eat his food as if no one was around, unaffected at all, which made the people around him secretly admire him.

As expected of a Jindan Zhenren, his skill in cultivating Qi is truly admirable.

After venting his anger, the headless man stopped his useless efforts, still bent his waist and looked towards Lin Shan fiercely. After all, he had the highest cultivation level among all the people present.

"Then tell me, where did my head go?"

"do not know."

"No, you know, you must know!"

Lin Shan's heart skipped a beat and he stopped moving his hands. Could it be that he figured out something?
In order to maintain his composure in the eyes of others, he casually pointed outside the window to see the other party's reaction.

Unexpectedly, the headless man jumped out of the window and ran away without hesitation. Even Lin Shan was stunned.

Do you believe him so easily?
Is this old ancestor Lu Que stupid or just a bit stupid, or is it both?
Not only was he puzzled, but everyone else was also confused.

After having a big meal.

Lin Shan heard some people shouting below, and it seemed that a lot of people were watching.

It turned out that a team had returned from going out to sea, catching a large amount of seafood and bringing back a "king shrimp"!
The king shrimp was more than ten feet big, and it took eight guys to carry it back. There were blood and cloth stains on the sharp calipers, which seemed to indicate that many people had died trying to catch this guy.

"This shrimp king has the strength of the foundation-building stage. It took half of our crew members to get it. Shopkeeper, please name a price. If it's too low, I won't sell it!"

The person who was speaking was a big man in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the younger brothers under him were all dark and strong, and they were obviously very good at swimming. These local tyrants in the East China Sea were generally more difficult to deal with and had more channels.

If you bid too low, they can actually transport it through other channels without having to worry about not finding a buyer. They are far more difficult to deal with than the independent repairmen in the mainland.

The fat shopkeeper of Qiufeng Valley readily gave a high price, including the compensation for the man's loss. Overall, it was definitely not a losing deal.

There are many big shots in the mainland who want to try it, so they ship it all the way from the East China Sea. The price must have increased several times.
The two sides made a deal. The sailor leader counted the spirit stones while a group of men gathered around him. The others looked envious, wishing they could have this luck and become rich overnight.

However, it is difficult to encounter the King Prawn. Even if you encounter one, not to mention that you need to have the strength above the Foundation Establishment Stage, whether you can catch it or not, you also need rich experience to support it.

Lin Shan's heart moved slightly. He found someone to settle the bill first, and then got up and flew out of Haishi.

After circling the island, they found that there was no seafood worth buying near the coast. They had all been swept away by the monks who came over. No wonder those people had to go out to sea to fish.

He had tasted the sweetness today and felt that if he wanted to eat it again in the future, he couldn't come to the East China Sea of ​​Song Dynasty again, that would be too troublesome. Now that he had the recipe, he could summon a lot of seafood again and eat it anytime.

This idea was not difficult to implement. He flew farther into the sea and contracted various seafood spirits in less than a day. Nearly 100,000 were enough for him to eat in the future. If this were to happen in Lu State, it would definitely make a lot of money. However, the seafood inventory of Lin's Chamber of Commerce was full, and the market carrying capacity was limited. It was impossible to sell as many as he caught.

After this little episode was over, he stood up and flew towards the inland coastline of the Song Dynasty.

During this journey, we encountered significantly more islands and various monks along the way.

Ever since the righteous path recovered the East China Sea, a large number of sects from the mainland have moved in to develop it. The originally desolate land has gradually prospered, and many independent cultivators from the mainland have flocked out, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to go to sea. After all, as the old saying goes, as long as the wind is blowing, even a pig can take off.

On the way, he also passed by the temporary headquarters of the three sects of the Demonic Path. The continuous volcanic archipelago has now become the base camp of the righteous path in the East China Sea.

I think that place is heavily guarded, so there is no need for me to wander around there. It is more important to hurry on my way.

But when he came to the third day, he suddenly felt a beam of light approaching rapidly from behind, and the worst person who could catch up with him was a cultivator in the late Jindan stage.

Turn around and take a look.

Good guy!
Headless man!
Ancestor Lu Que!

This guy was originally fooled by him, but he finally caught up with him again.

Lin Shan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that his crime had been exposed. He was about to switch to wind and thunder magic to hurry on, but then he heard a loud shout from the other side.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay and walk slowly! You haven't told me where my head is and how far away it is!"

"???"

Lin Shan was really shocked this time. It seemed that ancestor Lu Que had lost his head and his IQ had also dropped a lot.

I really don't know how he got himself into this state. What kind of split personality has he become? Would he end up like the Dharma King who protected the religion?

On the contrary, Patriarch Lu Que was polite and courteous and asked Lin Shan for directions very politely.

Lin Shan pointed to another one at random, not wanting to do anything about it, just trying to fool this guy first.

However, this time, Patriarch Lu Que was not so easily fooled, and asked him questions seriously and in detail.

"Fellow Daoist, I sensed earlier that you have a very familiar smell. You should have touched my head before."

"No, no, you must be mistaken!"

Lin Shan would never admit it, and if he did, he would be in endless trouble, so it was best to pretend that he knew nothing.

Ancestor Lu Que simply used both hands to cast a spell and made hand gestures. A surge of heat surged through, causing the deer head in Lin Shan's storage bracelet to bounce. Fortunately, the Void Star Plate tried its best to suppress it.

"That's not right, I clearly have a connection, but why do I feel so unfamiliar?

Patriarch Lu Que was puzzled and walked around Lin Shan, casting spells over and over again, looking for the source of his restlessness.

Lin Shan looked like he was doing whatever the emperor said, but he was actually sweating heavily, not knowing whether he could get away with it.

Fortunately, there is the Xuxing Plate, which is enough to suppress it.

"The last connection was cut off at you. It must have something to do with you!"

Patriarch Lu Que really couldn't find the vague connection, so he shouted frantically and still kept his eyes on Lin Shan.

Lin Shan shrugged innocently.

"Fellow Daoist, please don't blame good people! You said you lost your head. Then let me ask you, when and where was the last time you lost it?"

The headless man answered honestly:

"About five days ago, at the bottom of the deep sea in the Stormy Sea, in the mermaid tribe."

"Did you lose it yourself?"

"No, they are a group of people from the inland sects of the Great Song Dynasty."

"What are the characteristics of the person who took it away?"

"It seems that he is good at thunder magic, and his thunder escape ability is superb. I can't see his appearance clearly."

"Isn't that okay?"

Lin Shan slapped his thigh and pointed at him in grief.

"Why don't you go to the mermaid tribe to search, or go to the sect in the interior of the Song Dynasty to find the person who lost the treasure? Instead, why do you come to me?"

"Uh"

Patriarch Lu Que was stunned for a moment before he reacted and apologized reluctantly.

"Brother Dao is right. I was reckless."

"Hmm? No, then why do you have a familiar aura on you? Unless you have also been to the mermaid tribe!"

The reaction is quite fast
Lin Shan complained secretly, but he was born to lie without thinking.

"You feel it's wrong. I haven't been there, I just heard about it."

"Think about it, I'm only in the early stage of the Golden Core. How can I snatch food from the mermaids and a bunch of righteous sects? My strength doesn't allow it!"

"Also, the robber you mentioned is obviously a thunder cultivator who can also perform thunder escape techniques. What does that have to do with me?"

"What kind of skill do you use?"

Patriarch Lu Que asked dryly.

"Just look at it."

Lin Shan revealed his colorful soul power, and a hazy ribbon that seemed like an illusion was dancing in the wind, shining brightly and looking very beautiful.

"Soul power!"

Ancestor Lu Que was shocked. He naturally knew what this meant. There were actually people like him, extremely rare soul cultivators.

"Now I can prove that that person is not me, right?"

Ancestor Lu Que had to admit that the other person majored in soul power, which belonged to another path without attributes, so naturally he had nothing to do with that powerful thunder master.

"It seems that I should go back and find the mermaids first, and then find those monks from the inland sects who lost my head."

"That's right!"

Seeing that he was about to make a move, Lin Shan quickly changed the subject, and even unintentionally led the conversation in another direction.

“The thunder master you mentioned has extraordinary combat power and the legendary thunder escape ability. I’m afraid that in the Song Dynasty, except for the big sects like Zixiao Sect, there is probably no one else like him.

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

The Zixiao Sect's main attack is basically the thunder element, because they are descended from the Shenxiao lineage.

If you want to know where there are the most people playing with thunder, it must be Zixiao Sect.

Lin Shan is the best at passing the buck. Zixiao Sect is a big clan with a great business, so they don't care about trivial matters. Too many lice won't itch, and too many debts won't worry.

It is estimated that ancestor Lu Que would not dare to go to Zixiao Sect to seek justice in the future, so this will be another unsolved case.

"You are absolutely right, Daoist friend. I once doubted the people of Zixiao Sect. They are the only ones who love to meddle in other people's affairs!"

"However, with my limited cultivation, how can I seek justice from the Zixiao Sect?"

(End of this chapter)