Do Not Offend the Reborn Wicked Wife-Chapter 492: Master Qian Jia!

Long Yue’s expression turned cold, staring at the Great Monk for a long time without speaking.

Did he really take her for a fool?

Evil spirits? That’s ridiculous, where are the evil spirits around here?

"It seems you monks still aren’t honest!"

Long Yue’s gaze turned sharp as she slowly stood up, looking at him.

The Great Monk hurriedly chanted a Buddhist phrase, "Benefactor, there are indeed evil spirits in this place. I am not speaking falsehoods!"

"Ha! Really? Fine, bring out a few evil spirits. If there are any, I won’t deal with you!"

Long Yue used the word "bring," which would lead the imagination to wander, but definitely in a frightening direction rather than anything else.

The Great Monk blinked and clasped his hands together, "Many people have died in this palace, and the resentment is heavy! Benefactor, I have no intention of deception."

"Evidence, I only want evidence. Without evidence, it’s just a lie!"

Long Yue waved her hand, seeming very impatient.

She didn’t want to waste too much talk with this monk. If he couldn’t provide sufficient evidence that Nuanyang Palace was haunted by evil spirits and prove it was unrelated to Queen Qiao, Long Yue would deal with him.

As for the notion that one shouldn’t strike at monks for fear of divine retribution, Long Yue did not care!

A kind person is bullied, a kind horse is ridden; in her previous life, she was too kind, which led to her dying with no grave to rest in!

The Great Monk could sense Long Yue’s hostility towards him and knew that if he didn’t show his true skills, he would be in trouble, so he hurriedly stood up, "Madam, please follow me!"

Consort Li instinctively stepped forward, protecting Long Yue behind her, "Lady Jiao, be careful."

"Mm!"

They followed the Great Monk along, arriving at another hall in Nuanyang Palace. Beyond there was a rear garden, with blooming flowers, rich fragrance, and bees and butterflies fluttering around, a very beautiful scene.

Long Yue looked around, frowning slightly, "Here?"

"Yes, there is evil here!"

"What evil spirits could there be in this sea of flowers, Great Monk? Do you really think I, as a lady, do not dare to deal with you?"

"Yue’er, there might really be a problem here!" Li Qingmu scrutinized the place with a piercing gaze, serious expression, "Peach blossoms bloom in March, it’s already July, why are there peach blossoms?"

With Li Qingmu’s reminder, everyone was shocked to see the few peach trees not far away.

This... this truly seems like seeing ghosts!

July is the season for lotus blooms, where did the peach blossoms come from?

"Benefactor, I was not lying, truly there are evil spirits in Nuanyang Palace!"

The Great Monk spread his hands, looking helpless.

Long Yue fell into silence, suddenly she spoke, "Is there something buried underneath here?"

"Dig it up, and you’ll know!"

"Start digging!"

Consort Li acted promptly, immediately ordering people to start digging.

"Ning Xiang, go call Mr. Duanmu over!"

After witnessing Duanmu Nan’s formidable skills, Li Qingmu felt that facing such bizarre matters required Duanmu Nan’s presence, hence bringing him along to Nanyuan Palace.

Duanmu Nan was resting in the room, soon called by Ning Xiang. He looked at the guards working and then eyed the Great Monk, surprised, "Master Qianjia?"

Uh...

Long Yue was slightly taken aback, curiously looking at Duanmu Nan, "Master, do you know him?"

"Hmm, a famous wandering monk, he visited Bailing Valley back then, discussed Taoist skills with my master, and met once."

"Does he know you?"

Long Yue quietly asked.

Duanmu Nan shook his head lightly, "No, at that time I had just arrived at Bailing Valley, only a small attendant, unnoticed."

Duanmu Nan’s voice wasn’t loud but didn’t deliberately try to hide, allowing the Great Monk to hear.

He turned around, eyes widening as he looked at him, "Bailing Valley? Benefactor belongs to Bailing Valley?"

"Indeed."

"Ah, Bailing Valley is part of Jianghu, people of Jianghu should not interfere, you..."

The Great Monk wanted to advise him earnestly, but Duanmu Nan merely smiled calmly, "She’s my disciple, about to give birth, can’t be careless."

"Oh!"

The Great Monk nodded, saying no more.

Since she’s a disciple, they are bound by karma.

Acting due to karma can reduce many sins. If it’s for power or wealth, then the sins would be extensive.

"Why has Master Qianjia come here?"

Now it’s Duanmu Nan’s turn to ask, Monk Qian Jia merely clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, cannot say, cannot say!"

"Alright!"

Duanmu Nan acknowledged, the two parties now considered as greeted.

Meanwhile, those guards had dug the beautiful garden into pits, and then, with a clang, a piece of white bone was exposed.

"Ah, ah, ah—"

Some timid palace maids screamed, terribly frightened.

Long Yue took a quick glance, seeing a skull, covered by Li Qingmu’s large hand.

"Don’t look, it’ll cause nightmares at night!"

"..."

Long Yue was speechless, wasn’t she less timid than that?

She tried to push away Li Qingmu’s big hand, but his hands were like iron clamps, unable to pry them open.

"Ah, bones, so many bones, help, there are many bones here, some have already decayed!"

"How could there be so many bones in this place? Quickly, call Lord Zhao!" 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

"Help, wa, ooh, ooh..."

The place became chaotic, the brave examined while the fearful were sobbingly scared.

"Don’t touch, enough, enough, don’t dig any deeper, digging further could truly cause fatalities!"

Monk Qian Jia hurriedly stopped everyone and ordered the area to be cordoned off.

Long Yue was pulled away by Li Qingmu, brought to a higher slope.

Only then could she be permitted to survey the scene ahead.

Is this a sea of flowers? A rear garden?

No, it’s not, it’s a graveyard! Bones everywhere, dismembered limbs, some dried and decayed bodies, some still fresh.

A stench slowly spread.

"Ugh!"

Long Yue, being pregnant, already disliked such smells, resulting in her vomiting.

"Come on, quickly take Yue’er back!"

Duanmu Nan went forward, using the Silver Needle to gently prick several acupuncture points on Long Yue, then instructed Li Qingmu to quickly take her away.

"I told you not to look, now you’re suffering?"

Along the way, someone unkindly teased her.

Long Yue rolled her eyes at him, "I was nauseated by the smell, not scared by the scene!"

Li Qingmu frowned, displeased, "You scared me looking like that!"

"Pfft!"

This guy!

Long Yue gave a sweet, silly smile.

"No entry, no entry allowed, else misfortune will follow!"

The Great Monk continued speaking with others, and with Consort Li’s help, circled the garden to prevent any entry or exit.

Long Yue returned to the room, somehow feeling dizzy, and a stomach discomfort.

Duanmu Nan hurriedly administered acupuncture treatment, yet Long Yue’s condition didn’t improve.

"Mr. Duanmu, what’s going on?" Li Qingmu was slightly anxious, he saw the little woman’s complexion turning pale.

"A strange matter..." Duanmu Nan frowned slightly, feeling Long Yue’s condition becoming tricky.

"The benefactor is possessed!"

At this moment, Monk Qian Jia came in, both hands clasped, and said.