When my vicious stepmother mistakenly married me to the Immortal Lord

At night, the mountains and fields are silent, the pine shadows sway, the moon and stars disappear, and the wind blows with a shrill sound through the deep valley, leaving only dead silence and endless darkness.

Jiang Song docked the flying boat in a secluded valley. The light of the flying boat gradually dimmed and merged with the surrounding night.

She jumped off the flying boat and followed a secret path, sneaking silently towards Cui Yunniang's tomb.

"Damn it, I was fooled by that woman surnamed Du again!" A man's rough voice came from not far away.

Jiang Song immediately stopped, hid behind the shadow of the tree, and listened attentively.

"We have been waiting foolishly for half a month, and we haven't seen anyone from the Xie family. Should we still dig this grave?" Another voice sounded a little impatient.

"Dig! Why not!" the man from before shouted fiercely, "Du dares to play tricks on us! Wait until we dig up this grave and see what leverage she has! Then we can dump this bitch's remains at the Xie family's doorstep!"

"But...didn't Third Uncle say that this would alert the enemy?" someone asked hesitantly.

"Hmph, we can't care about so many things now! The Xie family has not come yet, they must be suspicious. If we delay any longer, our plan will be ruined!" The man's voice was full of determination.

When Jiang Song heard this, he secretly thought in his mind.

These people have obviously lost their patience and are ready to act recklessly.

She must act quickly to stop their evil deeds.

She continued forward cautiously, gradually approaching their hiding place.

Those people were sitting around the campfire, discussing their next move, and were completely unaware of her approach.

Jiang Song gathered a ray of lightning in his palm and waved it lightly. The lightning turned into a tiny arc of electricity, silently bypassing the sight of those people and hitting a dead tree nearby.

The dead tree was instantly struck by lightning, making a loud "crack" sound, but in the silent night, the sound was unusually clear.

Those people immediately became alert, picked up their weapons and looked around.

"Who is it?" a man in black shouted sternly.

Jiang Song did not answer, but took advantage of this opportunity and moved quickly between the shadows of the trees like a ghost, approaching the rear of those people.

"Hurry! Someone is sneaking in!" Another man in black discovered Jiang Song's whereabouts and shouted loudly.

However, Jiang Song was extremely fast and before they could react, he had already arrived behind a man in black.

She raised her hand and slammed down, and a flash of lightning instantly pierced the man's chest. The man fell to the ground without even a groan.

Seeing this, the others were horrified and attacked Jiang Song one after another.

But Jiang Song was like a nimble swallow, flying between the shadows of the trees. Every move she made was extremely precise. In a flash of lightning, several people fell at her hands.

"Quick! Notify Third Uncle!" the remaining men in black shouted in horror.

But how could Jiang Song give them this opportunity? She flashed in front of the man in black who was about to deliver the message. She slapped him with one palm, and lightning flashed everywhere, causing the man to spit blood from his mouth and fall to the ground.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly rang out: "Humph! I never thought you were so capable. I underestimated you."

Jiang Song looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old man in a black robe walking out from the darkness. It was the man who was previously called Third Uncle.

His eyes flashed with a cold light, and in his hand he held a gleaming axe.

Jiang Song summoned two swords, one purple and one red, with thunder and fire intertwined, reflecting her determined eyes.

"You bastards from the Shen family, how dare you openly dig up other people's graves? You are simply lawless!" Jiang Song shouted angrily, the two swords in his hands ready to go.

Third Uncle sneered, "Where did you come from, you bastard? How dare you come here to die? Today, I will make sure you never come back!"

Before he could finish his words, Third Uncle suddenly jumped up and pounced on Jiang Song like a beast, and the axe in his hand chopped down fiercely with a whistling sound.

Jiang Song dodged the attack nimbly by moving his body to the side. At the same time, he drew out both swords. The purple-red sword lights were like two lightning bolts, heading straight for his third uncle.

The two men fought each other in an instant, the sword lights and axe shadows intertwined, making a series of sounds of metal clashing.

Although Jiang Song's cultivation level improved rapidly, he still did not dare to be careless when facing his experienced third uncle.

She concentrated on responding to every move of her third uncle, while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

However, Third Uncle was obviously no ordinary man. He swung his axe so tightly that Jiang Song could hardly find any flaws.

At this moment, Jiang Song suddenly came up with an idea.

She deliberately revealed a flaw to lure her third uncle into attacking.

As expected, Third Uncle was fooled. He shouted loudly and swung the axe with great force towards Jiang Song's weak spot.

However, just when the axe was about to hit Jiang Song, Jiang Song's body shape suddenly changed. He used the Cloud Piercing Technique to appear on the side of Third Uncle, and stabbed out with both swords at the same time, heading straight for Third Uncle's vital points.

Third Uncle was horrified and it was too late to dodge, so he could only take the blow head-on.

"Pfft!"

The two swords pierced through Third Uncle's chest, and blood spurted out.

"Hurry up... go... go find Mrs. Du tomorrow..."

Before Third Uncle could finish his words, he died, his eyes wide open, filled with resentment and astonishment.

Seeing this, the other men in black were so frightened that they flew away on their swords and escaped from this horrible place.

Jiang Song came to Cui Yunniang's grave and looked at the lonely grave, his heart filled with grief and anger.

"Mother, my daughter is late."

She knelt in front of the grave, gently stroking the wooden plaque engraved with her mother's name, tears silently streaming down her face.

"Du Shulan and the others, I, Jiang Song, will never let them go! Today's revenge will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!"

"The more that vicious woman cares about something, the more I will destroy it one by one, so that she can also taste the pain of losing her loved ones and the heartbreak she feels!"

Jiang Song clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with determination and hatred.

"It will be soon. My daughter will be able to take you away from this desolate place and let you rest in peace..."

After saying that, she calmed down and began to check the integrity of the tomb.

Fortunately, the grave has not yet been excavated due to repeated interruptions to the plan.

Jiang Song quickly and gently embedded a jade talisman into the grave. A faint light flashed, and the protective magic circle contained in the jade talisman was activated, adding another layer of protection for Cui Yunniang's grave.

In this way, even if someone wants to move the tomb again, they will be blocked by the magic circle.

In this way, we can hold on until the day when the grave is moved.

After doing all this, Jiang Song felt a little comforted and got up to chase the fleeing men in black on a flying boat.

The night was as dark as ink, and the flying boat cut through the sky, leaving behind silver trails.

She had just deliberately let those men in black go because she knew that Du Shulan had a backup plan. Only by following the clues could she find something useful about Du Shulan and completely resolve this hidden danger.