After being reborn, she went on a killing spree in both the Yin and Yang realms.

It's Xiao Jia.

Ling Yue was pulled into Jing Yucheng's arms.

"Are you okay?"

"I didn't keep an eye on you for a second, and you came out to show off."

Jing Yucheng checked Ling Yue's body and, seeing that she was alright, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"So Xiao Jia is this amazing?"

Ling Yue looked at the tall and strong Xiao Jia in front of her with starry eyes.

"He is Jia Zhengjing's son."

What? ? ?

Ling Yue felt like her brain couldn't process what she was seeing, and she tried to connect Jia Zhengjing's face with Xiao Jia's face.

You know what, they really do look quite alike!

Now is not the time to pry into Xiao Jia's background.

At this moment, the original Dragon-Slaying Formation is still under continuous attack.

No, Zhenyangzi wasn't the only one who came!

Su Shiming's side was on the verge of the coffin being lowered into the tomb, at a crucial moment.

Chu Xin shouted, "Ling Yue, quick, go and help Su Shiming protect the coffin!"

As expected, someone from Su Shiming's side went to interfere.

She was confident that while Bagua Tai Chi could not defeat Zhenyangzi, she was still somewhat confident in the others at Xuanqing Temple.

Ling Yue quickly joined Su Shiming's ranks, and the two fought together against the people from Xuanqing Temple.

Let's look at Xiao Jia and Zhen Yangzi's side.

After feeling Xiao Jia's palm strike, Zhen Yangzi realized that this person was not easy to deal with.

So he started chanting incantations, using the Eight Trigrams Formation to deal with Xiao Jia.

Xiao Jia wasn't buying it at all.

The main focus is speed, accuracy and ruthlessness.

With a roar, he shattered the formation that Zhenyangzi had painstakingly set up!

Zhenyangzi coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"It's Tiger Roar! Who are you?"

Xiao Jia ignored him and went straight up to give him a palm strike. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Zhen Yangzi used earth escape and disappeared.

When Xiao Jia struck the air with his palm, the force of the blow blew the leaves off the trees.

"Xiao Jia, go help Ling Yue."

Upon hearing the boss's instructions, he turned to look for Ling Yue.

The other disciples of Xuanqing Temple, seeing that their senior brother had already fled, were completely disoriented and ran away in a panic.

As he left, he shouted at Su Shiming, "Su Shiming, you traitor, your master will never forgive you!"

The tomb has finally been restored to its original state...

It was a close call, but thankfully, thanks to Xiao Jia.

Chu Xin hastily wiped the sweat from his face and deactivated the Dragon-Slaying Formation.

Then she ran to Xiao Jia's side and said, "Brother Jia, was that Tiger's Roar you just used? It was amazing! When did you learn it? When are you free and could you teach me?"

Ling Yue had intended to properly thank Chu Xin, but seeing the look of adoration on his face towards Xiao Jia, it was as if everyone else present was invisible...

"No time."

Xiao Jia returned to Jing Yucheng's side with a cold expression.

Original intention:......

Don't they have any pride...?

Su Shiming burst into laughter when he saw Chu Xin's humiliation.

The task was completed, and the workers left one after another.

The sugar daddy, Uncle Qin, has long since disappeared off somewhere enjoying himself.

Ling Yue called him to tell him that the matter was settled.

Send me your card number on my phone, I'll transfer the money to you in a bit.

The other end of the call ended quickly, leaving Ling Yue speechless.

We didn't even discuss the price, why did they hang up the phone? Seriously...

Immediately, a text message notification sounded.

【交易提醒：尾号6106储蓄卡12月20日22:18存入人民币.00元。】

amount……

Your uncle is still your uncle.

……

After the dust settled, Ling Yue felt tired, sleepy, and a little dizzy. It was probably the Long Island Iced Tea that had worked.

Su Shiming and Chu Xin left in one car, while Jing Yucheng took Ling Yue home.

As soon as Ling Yue got in the car, she leaned on Jing Yucheng's shoulder and fell asleep.

Xiao Jia is driving.

"Was tonight's incident orchestrated by the Xuanqing Temple?"

"Yes, before I came, I did some research based on what you told me. Xuanqing Temple only accepted a commission from a wealthy person, but I didn't expect them to make such a big fuss tonight."

Jing Yucheng chuckled softly.

"Two reasons. First, Xiaoming unilaterally announced his withdrawal from Xuanqing Temple, which is unlikely to end well. Second, Ling Yue stole the ghost they wanted from Baiyun Temple last time, so this feud is probably now in the works."

"It's good that Xiaoming is leaving Xuanqing Temple at this time, so that he won't be caught in the middle between Lingyue and Xuanqing Temple."

While waiting at the traffic light, Xiao Jia still voiced his doubts.

"What about the Xuanqing Temple?"

"Don't worry, I've already arranged for someone else before Xiaoming withdrew."

The boss was indeed incredibly shrewd.

Ling Yue's head was unsteady as she leaned on Jing Yucheng's shoulder, swaying back and forth. Jing Yucheng let her rest her head on his arm and lean against him, which made her much more comfortable.

She slowly woke up after arriving home and found herself nestled in Jing Yucheng's arms. She quickly sat up and then realized that she had drooled in her sleep, and there was a wet patch on Jing Yucheng's chest...

That was incredibly embarrassing!

I hurriedly took out some tissues from my bag to wipe it, but it was already infected...

Looking at his well-made suit, Ling Yue suppressed her heartache and said awkwardly, "Jing Yucheng, I'll buy you a new suit. Where did you buy this suit? I'll get you a new one."

Jing Yucheng didn't care at all: "No need, I have plenty of suits, don't worry about it."

Ling Yue didn't press him; she would make it up to him another time when the opportunity arose.

Jing Yucheng offered to take her home, but she politely declined, wanting nothing more than to lie in bed and sleep soundly.

He went to their house so as not to disturb his parents.

Lying on her 2.2-meter-wide bed filled with the scent of sunshine, I sighed in my heart, "Life is worth living!"

I'm so happy to have earned my first pot of gold today. I could laugh in my sleep.

Just as she was feeling happy, she heard Lu Boqing's voice.

"Are you that happy?"

Ling Yue thought he had already left, but she never expected to hear his voice again!

"Lu Boqing, you didn't leave?"

"What? You're hoping I'll leave?"

"No, no, I knew you were here all along. Why didn't you help out at the cemetery? Luckily, Xiao Jia was here, otherwise this mission would have been really risky!"

"You didn't call me either, did you?"

Yes, ever since he said he was leaving, Ling Yue subconsciously told herself not to rely on Lu Boqing so much, so that she could gradually adapt and grow up as soon as possible.

Seeing that Ling Yue didn't speak, Lu Boqing instructed, "Don't be reckless in critical moments. No matter when, as long as you are in danger, call my name into your watch, and I will appear immediately."

Ling Yue was so moved that she cried.

Lu Boqing recalled the first time he saw her wailing in the mortal world; it was also here.

Fate really is a cycle.

"Alright, it's nothing serious. I'm still in the Underworld, it's not like I'll never see you again."

"I'm here to give you a breakup gift."

What the hell is this breakup gift...?

It made them look like a couple about to break up.

Ling Yue burst into laughter through her tears.

"So, do I need to prepare a gift too? Is it because I made money today and have money to buy a gift?"

"Tch, I've lived for hundreds of years, what good things haven't I seen? Why would I want your gift?"

Well, he is the noble young prince.

"Stick your head over here."

What are you doing? Why are you being so mysterious?

Ling Yue did as instructed, not understanding why. She saw Lu Boqing channel his energy into her fingers and send a purple light into Ling Yue's brow.