Qin Ling knew very well that there was something wrong with Jiang Lin.
How could a ghost who had just died more than 20 days ago have such power
Not to mention, the monsters named Qingluo and Huaiyin beside him, the latter's aura made him extremely fearful.
Jiang Jin's mind was entirely on his brother and he paid no attention to anything else, but he clearly heard Huaiyin call Jiang Lin "Master".
But... Qin Ling thought indifferently, whether Jiang Lin is Jiang Lin or not, what does it have to do with him
He is interested in the current Jiang Lin, that's enough.
Things have changed in the Chen family again.
The master was seriously ill with a very rare cold. His face was pale and his body felt like ice.
When he was awake occasionally, he would say in horror that a ghost was trying to harm him.
The lady who had been seriously ill in bed had recovered, but she looked very sad and haggard. She had to cheer herself up and take care of the affairs of the house.
Others just thought that the lady was worried about the master, but only Jiang herself knew who she was sad for.
Jiang Jin hated Chen Baian so much that it would be too easy for him to die all at once.
She came to see Chen Baian every day, dragging him into the illusion of endless purgatory, and teaching him to experience the pain she had experienced a thousand times more.
How could a mortal endure such pain
But in just two days, Chen Baian had completely lost his human form.
Jiang knew very well what would happen to Chen Baian in the end.
She sent letters to her married daughter and her son at the border, asking them to come and see Chen Baian for the last time.
On the other hand, Jiang sent his confidants to secretly search for the bodies of Jiang Lin and Jiang Jin.
Jiang Lin could bury himself, but he thought that letting Jiang, a blood relative, do the burial might bring greater comfort to the brother and sister.
The bodies found were naturally not going to look good, so Jiang cried again and ordered people to find a location with good feng shui. She also asked someone to perform a grand ritual and erect a monument for the two people.
Under Jiang Lin's cover-up, no one noticed these things.
Chen Ying, the eldest daughter of the family who was married, returned home and cried when she saw her father's appearance. But when she was taking care of her mother, she realized that something was wrong with her mother's expression.
The mother looked at her father with eyes filled with compassion, pity and hatred.
Chen Ying was a careful person by nature, and she was horrified and thought: Could it be that my mother...
At night, she quietly went to find Jiang.
When Jiang saw her thoughtful daughter, she couldn't bear it anymore and told her everything while crying.
Chen Ying's face was pale and she was about to collapse.
Even though Chen Baian did something vicious, he was still her father.
But Ajin and Alin are more innocent.
Looking at her mother lying on the hospital bed, she already knew her mother's choice.
"I..." Chen Ying subconsciously wanted to plead for her father, but she opened her mouth and couldn't say anything.
If, if her cousins were still alive, she would still be able to put aside her shame and ask for help.
But now, how could she face the two dead evil spirits and ask them to forgive her father, one of the culprits
No one had the face to ask for their forgiveness.
She turned her back and cried quietly.
The mother and daughter didn't know that Jiang Lin and Jiang Jin were right next to them when they were talking.
Because of the pleasure of torturing Chen Baian in the past two days, Jiang Jin's resentment has dissipated a lot, and his appearance is not as weird as before.
Jiang Lin patted his sister's head and said, "Look, my cousin is also a good person who understands things."
Ah Jin looked up at him and whispered, "I know, brother."
She knew what Jiang Lin meant by showing her these things.
Let her not be blinded by resentment.
Chen Baian harmed her, so she can seek revenge on him at will.
But at the same time, don't ignore the fact that there are still so many people who miss and love you.
Her eyes were a little sore: "Thank you, brother."
With such painstaking efforts, her resentment has dissipated a lot and her mind is much clearer. How could she not notice it
Seeing that she understood what he meant, Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
His mission is to survive, but because of Jiang Lin's special identity, his fate is tied to Jiang Jin's.
He wanted to ensure that Jiang Jin would get through this difficult time well. From now on, he could either be a ghost who did whatever he wanted, or give up everything and be reincarnated.
Moreover, even if the mission did not require it, if he could change the tragic fate of this poor girl with just a little effort, why not do it
Chen Baian never lived to see his legitimate son return.
He is dead.
Chen Huan, exhausted from the journey, met his father in the mourning hall.
The funeral was arranged by Jiang, and it was held in a grand manner, as if to make up for something.
After the funeral, Jiang told Chen Huan about the Jiang Lin siblings.
She seemed to have aged a lot in these few days. Looking at her dumbfounded son, she said calmly, "I am a sinner. My husband killed my nephews and nieces, and I watched him die without doing anything."
She ignored the objections of Chen Huan and Chen Ying and went to a small Taoist temple outside the capital, intending to stay by the Taoist temple forever.
When Chen Huan left the capital, he brought a pot of wine and came to the tombstones of Jiang Lin and Jiang Jin.
He toasted each of them with a glass of wine, knelt in front of the tombstone, and kowtowed three times in front of each of their graves.
"It is the Chen family that has let you down." He said hoarsely with red eyes, "But the kindness of my biological father cannot be forgotten. After today, I will no longer have any cousins."
He couldn't see that Jiang Jin was standing next to him holding an umbrella.
The mist in Jiang Jin's eyes dissipated a little. Looking at Chen Huan's dejected back, he said softly, "Goodbye, cousin."
The matter of the Chen Mansion was settled, but the matter of the Jiang brothers and sisters was not over yet.
Jiang Lin gave Jiang Jin a round bead the size of a fist.
"What is this?" Jiang Jin asked curiously.
Jiang Lin said: "The soul of Chen Baian."
Jiang Jin was stunned and looked at her in confusion.
Jiang Lin explained: "I have locked up Chen Baian's ghost and set up restrictions, so he can't escape. If you feel unhappy and can't control your resentment in the future, just shout his name, call him out and torture him to vent your anger."
Jiang Jin didn't expect this to happen. He looked at the bead with ill intentions, then happily accepted it: "Thank you, brother!"
Huaiyin stood aside, thinking sourly: Mr. always says that he has no heart, and that he only has ordinary feelings for these girls. But he clearly dotes on each of them, okay
He even came to me specially to make a soul-binding bead!
Jiang Lin said: "Ajin has already avenged half of the revenge, the rest will be left to my brother."
Jiang Jin was stunned and said hastily: "I can too..."
Jiang Lin said with a melancholy look: "But as a man, I have no self-respect if I let my younger sister take the lead in everything."
Jiang Jin always felt that it was not right to count like this, but looking at Jiang Lin's frown, he nodded subconsciously: "Okay then. If my brother has any problems, A Jin can help."
Jiang Lin then smiled and said, "That's better."
He suddenly looked at his sister and smiled very gently: "Since Ah Jin's revenge is over, from now on, you must follow your brother to practice some serious magic, cultivate your body and mind, and get rid of your resentment as soon as possible."
Jiang Jin didn't know why, but he suddenly had a bad feeling: "Brother... what are you talking about?"
Huaiyin remembered something and turned her head away, unable to bear to look.
Qingluo covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
Only Jiang Lin smiled more gently: "This is my brother's favorite thing."
Jiang Jin didn't know the evil intentions yet, he nodded foolishly: "If my brother likes it, then Ah Jin will like it too."
Jiang Lin smiled happily and said, "I knew Ajin was the best."
Two days later.
Not far from Dongyang Temple on the outskirts of the capital, there is a house of medium size.
Jiang Jin stared at the task Jiang Lin had given him:
Reciting the "Qing Xin Jue" thirty times a day can make the mind clear and not be affected by the inner demons.
"The Record of Condensing the Soul" is a cultivation method suitable for ghost practitioners. My brother stole it from Sister Huaiyin, and it is also suitable for him.
But, but
She stared blankly at the thick book "Universal Planting Methods of Three Hundred Plants" in her hand.
She was puzzled: "Brother, what is this?"
Jiang Lin pulled out a large bag of various seeds from the side and handed it to Jiang Jin solemnly.
"These are the spiritual plants that I carefully selected to be grown for ghosts to eat." He looked at Jiang Jin earnestly, "Ah Jin, from now on, whether my brother will not go hungry is up to you."
Jiang Jin nodded stupidly, and said confusedly: "But I don't know how to plant."
She was a pampered girl who had never done any housework since she was young. She had never even seen a farmland, let alone farming.
"Don't be afraid." Jiang Lin pulled the laughing Huaiyin in without hesitation, "Let your sister Huaiyin teach you."
Huaiyin: “…”
"If my brother is at home, you can also ask him."
Jiang Jin: "…Okay brother."
She is a ghost now and her strength is not what it used to be. But she can carry such a big bag of seeds away easily.
Jiang Lin watched the little girl leave with a smile.
Huaiyin's expression was complicated: "Sir, you really have an obsession with farming that Ling Yao cannot understand."
Jiang Lin admitted readily: "If I don't have to do any tasks, my ideal life would be like Black Mountain, with a large piece of land where I can grow whatever I am interested in."
"However, letting Ajin farm is not entirely out of selfish motives." Jiang Lin looked at the little girl's back. In his eyes, Jiang Jin's gentle and petite body was still covered with a thick black mist that lingered for a long time.
"Ajin is too resentful. It would be good to find her something peaceful and quiet to do to calm her mind." Jiang Lin said this and looked back at Huaiyin. "Doesn't the tree demon grandma understand this?"
Huaiyin: “…”
Yes, it is indeed very useful.
After planting medicinal fields in Montenegro for a hundred years, she became a complete Buddhist.
After temporarily coaxing and settling Jiang Jin down, Jiang Lin is about to start doing serious work.
It is true that Chen Baian is dead, but the person who actually killed the Jiang brothers and sisters is still at large.
Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes and smiled without emotion: The reason why Jiang Jin was not allowed to intervene was because of the person behind the scenes. With the current Jiang Jin, he might not be able to deal with him.
Jiang Lin found the man with the mole on his eyebrow.
When he was found, he was in a brothel, hugging a beautiful girl and was drunk.
He was drunk and in high spirits. When he was about to hold his beauty in his arms and spend the night together, he suddenly felt a chill in his arms.
The beauty in my arms raised her head. Her facial features were gone and covered in blood. She opened her two dark and empty eyes and grinned at him.