After Rebirth, I returned to Miaojiang to inherit my family business - Chapter 13

“The resurrected can put it aside for a while.”

The man sitting in the middle finally opened his mouth. He had a Chinese face and wore a military uniform. Apparently, he was a very tough man, but his voice was a female voice when he spoke. 

“Since there are other suspects besides Xun An, there may be more and more people coming back to life in the future, so we will not rush to investigate in detail.”

“The top priority is the Lantern Ghost King. We must also be prepared to report to the top.”

“I decided to open the 444 ahead of time to train the existing ghost raisers and heavenly masters as soon as possible.”

“If these little brats don’t get stronger soon, they can only see the future in the belly of the ghost king.” 

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In the dead of night in the mountains, Wu Rong sat on the bed, playing with the lavender paper crane.

He was thinking about what Bai Gu said just now.

In fact, there is nothing else, but Bai Gu said some of the ways used by evil Miao people to poison the netherworld, as well as some customs in the stronghold. It is very likely that you can see that there are poisonous insects in the earthen pots stacked on the roadside. Ordinary people were easily injured if they didn’t know. He didn’t say much. He was polite and polite, and brought a little unwelcome intimacy. He took his leave after late at night. He always looked calm——

But Wu Rong clearly remembered Bai Gu’s shocked and complicated face when he first saw him. He was frightened, confused, unbelievable, unwilling and ambitious. It’s like he once saw Wu Rong somewhere, but Wu Rong confirmed that it was the first time he saw Bai Gu.

Somehow, Wu Rong thought of the telephone ghost that was chasing after him.

Was there really a rebirth in this world? There is more than one, and one and two seem to know themselves.

There are too many things in Bai Gu’s eyes. Wu Rong doesn’t like it. He was close to something. Wu Rong clenched his arm thoughtfully, and there was no difference except for the scarlet blood lines, nor was the blood-stained paper crane. Wu Rong could not feel the existence of the big ghost. The feeling that things were out of control makes him a little upset. 

Need more power.

Wu Rong did feel reborn and his strength increased after his soul got out of the body. But if he always did this, he would become a real ghost one day and could not go back. It would not be worth the loss.

Wu Rong still wanted to be a man. Although he longs for power, he also restrains it. The left eye ached again. After eating the ghost boy’s finger bone that day, it had been stable for a while, but now it began to hurt. Wu Rong opened the mobile phone photo interface and observed his eyes. It looks no different from the original, but Wu Rong somehow felt a little contrary.

The time on the mobile phone screen jumped from 22:59:59 to 23:00:00. It was midnight. 

The Yellow Emperor’s Classic of Internal Medicine – Plain Questions once wrote: ‘When the night comes to rooster crowing, the sky is overcast, and the yin in the night is also overcast.’ The closing night refers to midnight. The most cloudy time of the night starts from midnight, and the moment of midnight is the yin of yin, the most cloudy time point.

Wu Rong suddenly found that his left eye was different, and his eyes were darker and deeper. In the dark depths of his pupils, there was a faint touch of blood red. It looked like a faint blood bead, a dim red light.

Ghost in the pupil.

The ghost disappeared after only one second. After a click, Wu Rong took a photo with conditional reflection. 

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Zhou Xun gave him a specially made camera of his mobile phone.

Wu Rong magnified the photo just taken, and it looked really creepy late at night. The blood light in his left eye was dim, and the figure could not be seen clearly, it was just a very vague phantom. But Wu Rong instinctively recognized that this was the big ghost under the Qingwu Cliff that day. 

It hid in himself.

The ambient temperature was gradually decreasing, and the Yin Qi is getting heavier and heavier. It seemed that something was attracted and gathered. In the silent night, several barks came out of the blue. They were the hounds of the village. Dogs were more perceptive than humans. They sensed that something dirty was approaching.

There were many ghosts in the mountains.

When he put down her mobile phone, Wu Rong’s expression became a little strange, as if he was holding back something. After a while, he took a deep breath of intoxication. 

It smells good.

It’s like staying in a late-night cafeteria. Roasted chicken wings with honey sauce, garlic flavored ribs, fried chicken, boiled fish, and roast mutton skewers. When it’s time to order, all the dishes are just the hottest. But the chicken wings have deteriorated. It seems that they have been buried in the soil for decades. The ribs smell strange and not very fresh. Wu Rong unconsciously shows a disdainful and critical look.

It’s like watching the food in the canteen in high school.

Eat not to enjoy, but to fill your stomach. 

At this time, his window was quietly opened with a crack. Wu Rong instantly regained his consciousness and looked over cautiously, but saw a touch of verdant.

The little green snake beside the Grandma Wu in the morning crept in, coiled it on the window edge, and flicked its tongue. The expression was similar to that of Wu Rong just now. The pretty little snake’s face was full of ‘Dinner is ready!’ joy.

Wu Rong saw that it opened its mouth wide, and the upper half jerked forward and back, as if biting air. After several rounds, it ‘had enough to eat and drink’, and the temperature in the room rose silently. It seemed that it had just discovered the existence of Wu Rong at this time. He had already forgotten his training in the daytime. He waved his tail at the ‘dinner friend’ with a happy husky, and then crawled out of the window with satisfaction.

Emptiness. 

Wu Rong could not bear to move his fingers. At this time, he wanted a cigarette very much.

A cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, hungry until the next day.

The ghost in the pupil did not move at all except for the moment of midnight. Although Wu Rong was well treated in the stronghold in the next few days, and he was still used to eating and drinking, his inexplicable hunger always surrounded him. And since that day, Grandma Wu has closed the door and never saw anyone again. The atmosphere in the stronghold was getting more and more tense. The Miao women went out with knives, and the Miao and Han people carried guns. The whole stronghold was in a state of alert and preparedness.

Bai Gu used to go to Wu Rong to punch in and brush his face every day (like a daily task to brush affection), but now he was too busy to have time. Ai Qiao stood on her bridge every day and looked into the distance. He don’t know what she was writing and painting. She had a good attitude towards Wu Rong and explained a lot to him. 

The Miao people have always been male and female’s Wu, in particular, the Gu seeds were the purest female inheritance of each generation of Wu family blood. The conditions for awakening were very strict. One of them is the blood from the purest virgin of the Wu family’s blood. In history, there was only one person who awakened Zhong Gu as a male, but he suffered a terrible backlash. If he forcibly awakened Zhong Gu and angered him, he would probably bring more disaster.

Grandma Wu was right that day. The people in the stronghold did not expect much. They were all ready to die together with the evil seedlings. Wu Rong’s arrival was more like a kind of spiritual support for them. More than once, Wu Rong found that people quietly looked at himself when he passed, as if they would be relieved to see him there. Sometimes, those old people could not control their emotions and shed tears while watching him.

“Wu of all ages are the mainstay of the stronghold.”

Ai Qiao explained: “There was a powerful woman of the Wu family who saved the village many times. She was the Wu’s twin sister, your grand-aunt. Up to now, many people still worship her image, and the old people still remember it. You are very similar to her, but it is enough to stay here.” 

Everyone was busy, but the little green snake was heartless and went to climb Wu Rong’s window for dinner every midnight. The old man of the village, who had not seen him for many days, suddenly found Wu Rong with a dignified expression: “It’s all arranged. You pick up your things, and we will escort you down the mountain tonight.”

“The evil Miao got the news that Grandma Wu was seriously ill from nowhere, and they were not ready to wait for even a year. Today is their stronghold leader’s birthday. Most people go back to celebrate their birthday, and the defense is the weakest. If they miss it, it will be too late today!”

The stronghold always came in secret. It didn’t disturb anyone. It’s necessary to take Wu Rong down the path quietly. However, the plan was leaked, and they were stopped not far from the stronghold.

“Don’t hurry to go.” 

A soft, cold laugh came from the front, and two black shadows were thrown up with a thud. Their bodies were swollen and nearly twice as fat. Their skin was black and blue. When they fell to the ground, they immediately lost their breath, just like a broken water balloon. Their stomachs burst, and the stench, blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground. There were white worms crawling inside.

“Eagle man, cliff climbing tiger!”

The old man of the stronghold wailed and looked angrily at the leading young man in black: “Ge Lang, they are your elders and your uncles by blood! How can you cast such a vicious poison!”

“Uncle?” 

Ge Lang smiled lazily and said arrogantly, “Since they chose to stay in this stronghold, they will no longer be human beings. In my eyes, they are no different from the animals that breed Gu.”

“You!”

“Is this the legendary descendant of the Wu?”

Ge Lang looked at him, his eyes full of malicious contempt, and said to himself, “The blood of Wu must be more useful than ordinary people?” 

Then he moved his lips twice. The old stronghold village guard Wu Rong directly behind him, Wu Rong

Wu Rong’s throat knot moved.

The feeling of hunger and emptiness suddenly disappeared, that is, he felt a little full. It seemed like someone was feeding him fried yellow croaker. The food was fresh and the energy was abundant.

Wu Rong had not felt satisfied for a long time. 

“Ge Lan, you dare to come here.”

They waited long enough. The next moment, they just heard a sharp cry. The young brave men in the village appeared with Miao Dao and long spear. Then the crowd separated. Bai Gu and Ai Qiao walked forward with their help.

Ge Lang glared at Bai Gu. When he saw the little green snake hissing on the old man’s shoulder, he finally stopped being proud. He was afraid to hiss: “You really have a Qingling Gu that is specially used to deal with ghosts! Grandma Wu, you have to raise spirit poison by manpower. Don’t you want to die?”

“I don’t think you want to die. You dare to act wildly in my face.” 

Grandma Wu said darkly, “Your father doesn’t dare to do that. I’ll see how you, a yellow haired boy, can do it.”

“Hum, Grandma Wu, I can’t beat you.”

“But your good grandson, the only blood of the Wu, won’t live until midnight if he is poisoned by my ten larvae!”

Ge Lang laughed ferociously, and his words made the old man’s face suddenly changed. The old man couldn’t believe it and said, “Ten larvae? You have cultivated such a wicked ghost!” 

Ten ghost mosquitoes were put on ten women who were just pregnant. When they were about to give birth in October, ten ghost mosquitoes would break the abdomen instead of the fetus, and then they would be cultivated with infants and children of one month, ten months, and ten years old, together with various precious herbal formulas. After the cultivation, ten ghost mosquitoes would kill each other and keep one of them. This was the ten ghost mosquitoes!

“Harmful to nature and reason? I killed all the animals. How could I harm nature and reason!”

Ge Lang laughed heartily, and said in a sinister tone: “Now the ghost mosquito has entered his belly, and the immortals can’t save him after ten hours. I advise you to hand in the Gu seeds as soon as possible, Grandma Wu, otherwise, the last blood of the Wu family will be hard to protect!”

Hearing what he said, all the people looked very ugly and wanted to jump on him and kill Ge Lang. Wu Rong’s face was also a little ugly, but his ugly looks were different from others. 

He had a vague idea of how he felt full just now.

Wu Rong was a little sick.

“If you don’t believe me, now I will show you the power of the ten mosquito parasites.”

Ge Lang spoke softly and said in Miao language: “Good mosquito, drill, drill, drill.” 

He worked hard to ‘drill’ for a long time, but Wu Rong did not respond at all.

The smile on Ge Lang’s face disappeared.

The author has something to say:

Ghost lurer Big Ghost: Feed. 

Great Benevolent Ge Lan: Eat more.

“A cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, one hungry until the next day” stem from Jiansan!