Chapter 12 Graveyard
"Haha, he is pitiful? He is a useless piece of trash. He can bring us 5000 taels this time, which is considered his contribution."

"Ha ha."

The two walked away talking and laughing.

They didn't realize that Lin Xiao had actually been walking around with them in the courtyard, eavesdropping on what they were saying.

Although the two had traveled a long way, they didn't take Lin Xiao to heart, and they didn't expect that Lin Xiao would actually eavesdrop.

When Lin Xiao heard their curses, a sneer appeared on his face again.

OK, very good.

It turned out to be the case.

Ever since he woke up, he felt that this matter was too strange, and now he finally heard the truth from Lin Chun and Lin Buzheng's ears.

Nine Spirits?
A legendary sect?
Was that girl actually chosen by the people of the Nine Spirits Sect to become a disciple of the Nine Spirits Sect?

No wonder the marriage was ruined.

Joining the Nine Spirits Sect is equivalent to having a huge backing.

However, you just want to destroy the marriage. Anyway, Lin Xiao and that girl have never met before, and they don't have any feelings for each other. Why do you want to come up with such a trick? Take the opportunity to ruin the marriage?

Well, very well.

Sixiang Pavilion, Xu family, hehe.

Lin Xiao gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and laughed twice.

……

If you want not to be despised by others, you must first improve your own strength.

However, how can I improve my strength?
What Lin Xiao can do is exorcising corpses, but it is unrealistic to find a corpse stronger than him, but if he does not practice exorcising corpses, how can he become stronger?

If he couldn't become stronger, he would still be despised, a useless waste, a bastard.

The kung fu of the previous life needs to be practiced in this life. There are not a few years, don't even try to practice some tricks, and a few years, can he still wait?
……

"Huan'er, where is the cemetery?"

Lin Xiao picked up the steaming steamed buns that Huan'er had just bought, and asked Huan'er.

"Ah, the cemetery?" Huan'er, who was looking at Lin Xiao at first, didn't know if it was because of fear, but also a little cramped, suddenly panicked.

"That's right, it's a cemetery." Lin Xiao said.

"Master, you..." Huan'er looked at Lin Xiao, her eyes still wide open, not knowing what to say.

Lin Xiao waved his hand: "Huan'er, you don't have to think too much, you just need to tell me where there is a cemetery. People in Guangrao City have passed away, or people from our Lin family have passed away. Where will they be buried?"

Poor former Lin Xiao, who lived in the Lin family in Guangrao City for 17 years, unexpectedly could not find the location of the cemetery in his memory.

This Lin Xiao doesn't practice martial arts, doesn't study literature, and doesn't wander around. He just stays at home all day. I really don't know what's good about this house.

"Young Master, I do know that the ancestral grave of my Lin family is in the back mountain. As for where the rest of the people in Guangrao City died and are buried, I do not know."

"Okay, I understand, you go down."

Lin Xiao waved his hand.

The maid Huan'er seemed to want to say something more, or she was really intimidated by Lin Xiao, but in the end she didn't dare to say anything, and retreated directly.

Lin Xiao ate the steamed buns slowly.

Although he knows that it is not appropriate to choose a corpse now, he must know that even a corpse artisan does not rely on corpses to fight.

The corpse is too inflexible and has no spirituality. It is all manipulated by the person being exorcised like a puppet on a string, and ordinary corpses cannot be offensive.

(End of this chapter)

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