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

Ling Yue had previously thought that Li Si's lack of sleep over a long period of time would at most cause him mental problems, but how did it involve his life and death?

"It can't be that serious, Master. Su Shiming's pendant is fine for her to wear while sleeping. It's not as serious as you're making it out to be."

"Shen Cuilan had arranged everything before she died. She had someone cast a spell to bring her back to life, a spell that can only be used between close relatives. From what you're saying, Li Si just happened to be her only daughter, so you can imagine what happened to her..."

Ling Yue was completely stunned. So the concept of possession and resurrection really exists in this world! Shen Cuilan's heart is truly filled with extraordinary hatred. She sold her own daughter when she was only two years old, and knowing that she was going to die, she still selfishly used such evil magic, not hesitating to kill her own daughter so that she could live.

Some people really don't deserve to be parents.

Sending such a person to the hell of tongue-pulling would be too lenient!

"Then what about the incantation?"

"Since Lord Li has taken action, he must have already figured out that the resurrection curse has been lifted."

Ling Yue still voiced her doubts to Jia Zhengjing, "This heinous resurrection spell must have originated from Xuanqing Temple. Why does Xuanqing Temple always do such wicked things? Doesn't anyone care about them?"

"Who said there isn't? Didn't I just come out of seclusion?"

Jia Zhengjing stroked his non-existent beard and solemnly said, "Tonight, we'll go to Xuanqing Temple as guests and invite Chuxin."

That's a den of dragons and tigers!

"Just...just the three of us?"

Jia Zhengjing glanced at Ling Yue and said, "We're here as guests, for friendly exchanges. Do you think we're going to fight?"

"So you're talking about friendly exchanges? I bet that Xuanqing Temple's top disciple Zhen looks like he wants to chop me up the moment he sees me, right?"

"Look at you, so pathetic! Chu Xin told me everything. You already know the Five Elements Escape Technique, what are you afraid of!"

"No, what I mean is, Xuanqing Temple has such a powerful chief disciple, why don't we have one?"

"Who says there isn't? Isn't that the original intention? According to seniority, he is your senior brother."

Chu Xin, who was meditating with his fellow disciples, suddenly sneezed violently: Was someone cursing me in their heart?

*

After dinner, Jia Zhengjing, Ling Yue, and Chu Xin, the master and disciple, got ready and headed to Xuanqing Temple.

Still driving that old, beat-up Volkswagen, Ling Yue found the seats a bit too hard.

"Master, just wait and see. Once I get a few more jobs and make a lot of money, I'll definitely get you a supercar!"

Jia Zhengjing was about to thank Ling Yue with a smile when Chu Xin beat her to it.

"Don't listen to her empty promises. She thinks she can make a lot of money? Haha, who was it that just gave Li Si face and only accepted 100,000 yuan? I heard that Su Shiming and Seventeen went on a business trip to Yun County for two days. Su Shiming, that spoiled brat, 100,000 yuan isn't enough for him to squander. He just transferred 100,000 yuan to Seventeen just to get a first-class ticket."

Ling Yue: ……

"Hey, did Red Hair really transfer 100,000 to Seventeen? How come I didn't hear Seventeen tell me? She always tells me everything."

"Let me make this clear first, I can't afford to get reimbursed!"

"Hahaha, Master, listen to this! You still expect her to buy you a supercar? She can't even afford to support her employees."

Ling Yue and Chu Xin bickered the whole way, while Jia Zhengjing closed her eyes to rest.

Soon, the car arrived at Xuanqing Temple.

From the outside, Xuanqing Temple adopts a gray and white color scheme, which is much more understated and somber than Baiyun Temple.

The entire Xuanqing Temple is not even half the size of Baiyun Temple. As soon as I parked my car at the entrance, a security guard came to greet me.

"You are?"

Jia Zhengjing rolled down the car window: "Please inform them that Jia Zhengjing has come to visit."

Ling Yue felt a chill run down her spine. Why did her master's demeanor and tone make it sound like he was here to challenge them?

Wasn't the purpose of this visit to have a friendly exchange?

The security guard seemed taken aback when he heard Jia Zhengjing's name. "Please wait a moment, I'll go and report it right away."

"Let's get off the bus."

"You and your junior sister go down first, I'll go park the car."

"What are you doing, parking here! There's nothing wrong with parking here!" Jia Zhengjing glanced around and continued to yell, "Just park here!"

Great master, please accept my bow!

You can still be so arrogant on someone else's turf.

Chu Xin dared not say anything more and got off the bus.

As the three of them reached the main gate of Xuanqing Temple, they saw a man who looked to be about forty or fifty years old, wearing a black suit and a bow tie, followed by a group of young people.

This looks a bit like something out of a mafia boss...

"Haha, Senior Brother, it's been a long time!"

A hearty laugh came from the man in the suit, and he quickly stepped forward to shake hands with Jia Zhengjing.

Previously, I learned from the founder Zhang Weiyi that the abbots of Xuanqing Temple and Baiyun Temple were both his disciples.

It seems that this middle-aged man in a suit is none other than the legendary Abbot Lu Haotian of Xuanqing Temple!

"Don't give me that crap! I heard your Xuanqing Temple has been at odds with our Baiyun Temple lately?"

Ling Yue was so scared that her head almost fell off.

Did they really come like this right at their gate, in front of so many of their disciples?

Ling Yue unconsciously tugged at Chu Xin's hoodie sleeve, frantically giving him meaningful glances, as if to say, "If things turn bad, we'd better run!"

Chu Xin seemed very calm, as if to say that these were all minor incidents.

"How could that be, senior brother? Come, come, let's go inside and talk."

Jia Zhengjing shook off Lu Haotian's hand and swaggered into Xuanqing Temple.

Ling Yue held onto Chu Xin's sleeve and followed behind Jia Zhengjing.

Xuanqing Temple appears unassuming from the outside, but once inside, you'll find that many of the decorations are quite luxurious. Everywhere you look, there's a painting that Ling Yue recognized as the work of a contemporary master, with a market value definitely starting at a million.

This is true understated luxury...

After being led into the reception room, Jia Zhengjing naturally sat in the seat of honor.

"Senior brother, please try this. It's your favorite West Lake Longjing tea, the best tea this year."

"Oh? It's so precious, I'm afraid I'm not worthy of it."

Considering Jia Zhengjing's usual carefree life, she doesn't usually pay attention to these little things, and she can be very happy just by eating a small peach shortbread.

These two fellow disciples have completely different lifestyles.

"What are you saying! With your status and position, only you are worthy of it. I was just about to send some over to you, but I didn't expect you to come and taste it yourself."

Jia Zhengjing took a sip of tea and said, "What a pity. Such good tea is being wasted at your Xuanqing Temple."

Master! I advise you to shut up. The moment you open your mouth, it feels like you're about to get a beating!

Lu Haotian looks like someone you shouldn't mess with, but I didn't expect him to be so patient.

He still smiled broadly and said, "I wonder what brings you here, Senior Brother? You could have just called me to let me know. There's no need for you to come in person."

"My apprentice told me that recently, invisibility and resurrection spells have appeared, both originating from your Xuanqing Temple. You're so old, surely you know these are forbidden arts?"