After Rebirth, I returned to Miaojiang to inherit my family business

Trigger warning: animal abuse

In the live broadcast room, Wu Rong just pulled out his knife and killed the ghost that was attracted by the Yin Qi. He killed the ghost with extra crispness, pulling the old Miaodao from the top of the ghost’s head, directly chopping it into two large and small pieces. His body automatically absorbed the purest bit of yin, the rest of the big piece were used to feed the big dog, and the small pieces were left for the dogs.

This style was very attractive to a group of viewers who loved to find excitement late at night, the popularity of the live room had a strong rise, the previous rocket launcher tycoon also seemed to feel that this rocket launcher was too unworthy of the identity of the Big Boss Wu Rong, and began to give him a continuous brush of planes.

A rocket launcher was five hundred, a plane was a thousand, plus a variety of scattered gifts, light so the live made earnings of more than ten thousand. Occasionally there were pop-ups complaining about why the anchor did not show his face, but soon it was [first blood!] [double kill!] [triple kill!] such pop-ups brushed down, many people sighed [This is the first time I have seen an anchor who kills ghosts like chicken, love it, love it and subscribe!]

[Why are so many ghosts coming to the anchor, like being controlled, is the anchor with a ghost attractant?]

Things that were too clean and too dirty were easy to attract ghosts, such as the group of spirit dogs following Wu Rong now. After tearing away the yin and resentment, the clean soul body would naturally attract ghosts. The big dog followed Wu Rong step by step like a loyal guard, looking a little frustrated and aggrieved. Just now it used its dog’s head to push Wu Rong’s waist, eager to make him sit on its body.

But Wu Rong refused.

The spirit dog was too fast and could reach its destination in an instant. When Wu Rong came out tonight, he also wanted to test his abilities. He killed many ghosts along the way, and finally confirmed that he could easily kill ghosts with the old Miaodao alone. But there was also less Yin Qi, Wu Rong kept half of the pure Yin Qi for himself, and send the rest to his left arm to nourish the big ghost.

The level of these ghosts was too low.

Wu Rong vaguely perceived that this Yin Qi was either for him or for the big ghost, similar to drinking plain water, except for nourishing a little it was not too useful. At least until the level of the previous ghost child it is barely edible.

But there is no need to rush.

Wu Rong took a deep breath and his pupils darkened.

Not far from here should be a corpse pit.

He had already smelled the intoxicating meaty aroma emanating from the mellow ghost qi.

Like a pot of stew crispy and soft, just the right amount of roast meat. Even though the owner had covered the meat pot with a lid that blocked the vast majority of the aroma, it could not be concealed from the veteran gourmet with the most sensitive nose. The smell was even too fragrant, as if the chef not only simply stewed meat, but also secretly added some poppy shells and other addictive things inside.

As he walked, the road eventually came to an end, and the wilderness with decaying grass appeared in front of him. The cameras and streetlights on the side of the road had long been broken, and it looked even more dark. Looking across the flat plains of the wasteland, there were only a few abandoned brick houses, and there was nothing else at all. But the color of Wu Rong’s left eye became darker and darker. His ghost eyes were like a powerful magnet that swept away the Yin Qi around him, and the clues that were covered up by the Yin Qi array surfaced out of the water.

An asphalt road large enough to allow heavy trucks to pass emerged from under the barren grass, the road still looked quite new, as if it was newly poured in the past year or two. The asphalt road led to a large factory-like house with a fence wrapped in barbed wire and a camera at every few points. There were several guards like security guards patrolling with electric batons, and there were three or two gangsters holding sticks, squatting under the fence, lazily smoking.

Inside the wall and outside the wall, the Yin Qi was separated. Just like the window paper in ancient times, Wu Rong poked a hole in it, so he could see inside. The people inside didn’t notice him.

A stronger smell of yin and blood came from the factory building. He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he could vaguely hear the miserable and desperate wailing of cats and dogs. The big dog seemed to be very familiar with this place, so he took Wu Rong around to another trail, reaching a blind spot that the camera couldn’t see.

“Woof woof!”

Regardless of how the barrage wailed, Wu Rong turned off the camera again. His location seemed to be the back of the plant, the Yin Qi was so thick that the air was mixed with a light black fog. Like an oxygen bar, it was extremely comfortable. The little spider struggled to climb onto his shoulders, and tapped its forelimbs with rare excitement, and the excitement spread to Wu Rong’s heart.

”Eat, delicious!”

That ghost-faced blood beetle was likely to come from here, the little spider may be able to molt and grow tomorrow if it can get a full meal tonight. But looking at the tight defense outside the factory building, it was too reckless and dangerous to break in rashly.

Wu Rong ordered two Miao evil spirits to come out and fed one of them with a drop of blood. The leader of the muddled ghosts suddenly regained its wits, knelt crookedly in front of Wu Rong, and respectfully took the live broadcast device from him with a cloud of ghost qi.

“Understood?” The ghosts nodded in unison. When they first appeared, the dog souls were taken aback, and all of them retreated, growling vigilantly. Only the big dog in the lead seemed to not be surprised and stood beside Wu Rong, looking at the two ghosts with scrutiny, just like a loyal general picking and choosing a few clumsy new recruits. A little helpless and conniving, there was a feeling of “the owner can take whoever he wants, the owner has the final say, after all, I am just a dog”.

It gently arched Wu Rong’s legs, then rolled its fangs, glared its bloody eyes, and barked at the dog souls with a bark. After commanding the dogs to guard the innermost part where Wu Rong was, the big dog was relieved, and took the two ghosts with ease and slipped in through the dog hole.

Watching the back of the big dog going away, Wu Rong fell into deep thought. There were more reborn people in this world than he expected, and the few he has encountered so far were all related to him.

It would be nice if there was a way to see their memories and know how they regressed. Although none of the reborns so far could hurt him, even Bai Gu and Big Dog brought him a lot of convenience. But it’s hard to say what if there will be more powerful characters against him in the future, or just like the ghost boy at the beginning, they will use him to later manipulate him. Know early and prepare early.

But the most important thing is to improve your own strength.

That’s why Wu Rong brought it here when a rare corpse pit was found tonight, and the little spider was expected to molt.

‘Crack!’

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“Woooo—”

The souls became restless, roaring with resentment in their throats, and all kinds of horrible scars appeared on their bodies again, bloody and cruel. Thick resentment and hatred surged wildly, turning them into deformed and twisted dirty ghost dogs again. The dogs stared at the intersection, hating and fearing the old blue truck. Wanting to rush up and bite but daring not to, anger swirled around in place.

The old truck was parked in front of the barbed wire fence, and the squatting gangsters walked over laughing, unloading one cage after another from the truck compartment.

“Woof! Woof!”

Dogs of all kinds, big and small, some were clearly well-kept pets. Crowded and squeezed together, they were packed in cages like cargo. Impatient with the dog barking, the gangster cursed and beat the iron cage with an electric baton. Watching the dog inside being shocked to the point of feces and urine, its whole body twitching. The weaker a person is, the more they will take pleasure in torturing animals. The electric baton was knocked on the iron cage again and again, and the dogs inside gradually became silent, only whining and moaning.

Only then did the gangsters work together to move the iron cages onto the cart and push them into the factory building.

Because the ghost dog’s resentment was too cloudy, and it was chilly, a gangster noticed this side. He didn’t see Wu Rong, but only saw those vicious dog souls with scarlet eyes and resentful expressions. He smiled hesitantly, walked over carelessly, and casually took out something from his pocket.

“Stupid dogs, come here.”

The gangster held his toes high, cursing and shaking the things in his hand. It was a pale white bell, which seemed to be carved out of bones, small and exquisite, with a little scarlet in the middle, it was unknown if it was blood or something, it was very ghostly.

The bell shook and made no sound, but the ghost dogs seemed to have seen something terrifying, roaring and barking, looking terribly fierce, but their bodies were shaking.

Seeing their appearance, the gangster showed a malicious and condescending smile, and spat rudely: “A group of useless dogs, no matter how fierce they are.” Otherwise he would be too scared to sleep for days.

But after seeing more and more, especially after knowing their fear of bone bells, the fear of ghost dogs quietly changed. It’s like a coincidence for the weak to control the life of the strong. Seeing this group of vicious dog souls who clearly hated them to death but could only obey their commands, unable to resist even if they were abused, makes the gangster feel a perverted pleasure.

Abuse of the defenseless was addictive because it created a false sense of power.

“What are you still doing?!”

Seeing that the ghost dogs just stared at him quietly without moving, the bastard was angry, rang the bell heavily, and scolded: “Go and eat all the corpses in the corpse pit, a bunch of lazy people!. A useless dog, it won’t move unless it gets beaten!”

He was used to torturing vicious dog souls, and with the bell in his hand, he could do whatever he wanted, throwing the electric baton up to beat them. Ordinary weapons were useless against vicious dog souls, only special electric batons could severely injure them. The hooligans liked to watch these vicious dogs tremble all over, their eyes bloodshot and growling in pain. Thinking of this, a perverted and happy smile crossed his face.

As soon as the smile appeared, it froze on his face and turned into panic. The gangster’s eyes rolled wildly, but his body froze in place, unable to move at all, as if being stared at by Medusa, his whole body was frozen into a stone sculpture. He felt a slight itchiness on his forehead, his face was pale, his eyes frantically looked towards the bridge of his nose, and his eyes became cross-eyed.

On the tip of his nose lay a little spider the size of a sesame seed.

The black rock tarantula was highly poisonous, and no venom was needed. Just touching the poisonous spider silk with human skin would paralyze the human body.

Wu Rong came out from behind the dogs. He didn’t pay attention to the gangster’s fearful, resentful and restless eyes, but frowned and stared at his left hand.

The moment the gangster took out the bone bell just now, the bandage on Wu Rong’s left arm burst open, and the original reddish-brown ghost pattern became as thick as blood, and an extremely ferocious and violent emotion came from the blood contract. For a moment, Wu Rong even felt that his left arm was going to move. He lifted it up without his own will, directly twisting the gangster’s neck.

This was the first time the big ghost took the initiative to respond.

Wu Rong stepped forward and easily took the bell from the gangster’s hand. This was a finely crafted bone bell, which was completely natural. You could only find a hair-like slit in the middle of the bell if you looked very carefully. It was the combination of the upper and lower parts. The cherry-sized bell was engraved with complicated patterns, making people dizzy. In the center was a blood-stained bone ball made of crushed bone.

Wu Rong had a vague impression of this kind of bone bell, and it seemed that similar spells were written in the lyrics of the Gu King Song. Place a part of the body of the person who you wanted to curse in the bone bell and force the opponent to obey the order when shaking.

The most important thing was to start with the bell, the restless big ghost in the left arm quieted down and returned to the original state of taciturnity. The smell of urine came, and the gangster in front of him was frightened out of his wits at the moment the breath of the big ghost leaked, and immediately lost control. The group of dogs behind them also retreated more than a dozen steps because of instinctive fear, hesitantly wanting to escape and hesitating, since the deterrent force of the big dog was still there, obligating them to protect Wu Rong and wanting to take him away with them.

But the aura of the big ghost was too terrifying, the surrounding grass and leaves were covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and the youngest dog soul was directly pressed to the ground, pawing the ground in a panic like rowing with four claws, whining in panic. But the hooligans next to the blue old truck in the distance didn’t notice the strangeness here at all, they were still laughing and chatting rudely. Wu Rong roughly estimated the distance and found that the hoarfrost was about three meters away from them.

Three meters away, even in the same space, no one could feel it.

Why did the big ghost react to the bone bell?

Pinching the bell open with fingers, Wu Rong took out the blood-stained dog bone ball inside and threw it to the vicious dog soul. The dog’s fear of it was deep-rooted, and subconsciously avoided it, but the smallest and most resentful vicious dog soul leapt up and bit the dog bone ball fiercely. There was not even a scum left of the bitten ones, as if the prison of thorns had been opened and freedom was regained. Several vicious dog spirits bared their fangs and approached the terrified gangster who could not move.

Whatever he did to the vicious dog, the vicious dog souls would do to him.

The world was not fair, but sometimes it was fair to the extreme.

Wu Rong didn’t care, he put away the bone bell and looked in the direction of the factory building. The two bad Miao ghosts and the big dog came back one after the other. The ghost whose blood was dripped by Wu Rong held the live broadcast device in one hand, with the insect nest that was as big as a human head and full of blood in the other hand. The other ghost carried it in its arms and shoulders, full of pure and extremely ghostly yin energy, its mouth was bulging, and it seemed to pack a lot of things.

The big dog walked around Wu Rong twice, and after confirming that he was not injured, he reluctantly rubbed Wu Rong’s arm. Tiredly, it yawned, and then its bones creaked, and the resentment and ghostly air surrounding its body suddenly compressed and tightened. The ghost dog leader turned back into the puppy soul that Wu Rong saw at the pet hospital that day.

The milk dog was fat and ignorant, it seemed that it had no memory of being a big dog, and it looked at Wu Rong with friendly and strange eyes.

It still remembered that Wu Rong fed it water that day, and when Wu Rong picked it up, it shrank its limbs obediently, whining and acting like a baby. The back half of the puppy soul was covered with pitch-black lines, and these lines served to transfer resentment. If it didn’t take long, it would become another man-made vicious dog soul.

The factory building was simply hell on earth. The two evil Miao ghosts were like swimming in a blood pot after walking around. They exuded a strong blood, and those who didn’t know would think they were two evil ghosts. Wu Rong took a look at the live broadcast device, and sure enough, he was forcibly blocked, and the comment section seemed to have been cleaned. But the remaining comments could also see that the corpse pit had caused multiple psychological shadows to those who were only looking for excitement in the middle of the night.

[It’s terrible, it’s terrible! ]

[Ouch——I vomited, guys, I can’t hold on and I’m leaving first. ]

[Ha, that’s it? It’s just a corpse]

[It’s over, the upstairs was scared out of his body. I called the police, I really called the police, watching the late-night live broadcast for the first time in so many years to take the initiative to abide by the law, it’s too scary, too scary! ]

Although the live broadcast had been cut off, this was the latest live broadcast device with a built-in video saving function. Coupled with the ready-made puppy soul, the evidence was solid.

“Woof!”

A lump of inhuman shape was thrown in front of Wu Rong. It was a gangster. He was twitching like a goat, foam was dripping from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were straight, and his face was pale. He was crazy and stupid, but there was no wound on the body. What the ghost dog was biting was his soul, so of course it wouldn’t leave any wounds on his body. The reason why he was still breathing is because the crazy ghost dog left it on purpose.

Big and small ghost dogs came to Wu Rong, lined up, and took the initiative to sniff his scent one by one. Unlike being oppressed by a big dog before, being forced to protect, they were now willing to recognize Wu Rong as their master.

The status of ghost dogs was strict, and the honor of killing prey must be handed over to the owner.

But Wu Rong didn’t do anything, his ears suddenly twitched, and he waved back the evil Miao ghosts, tilted his head to look at his dog soul and gave it a simple command, pulling out his phone to send a text messageto Zhou Xun.

——

“That’s weird, Second Brother, what are you doing, why are you still not coming back?”

“F*ck, go and have a look.”

Beside the truck, the gangster hadn’t returned for a long time, which aroused the suspicion of others. Several people looked at each other and held electric batons to line up in that direction vigilantly. Caught off guard, a person suddenly ran out from there, and the gangsters raised their weapons reflexively, and the next moment they recognized that this person was not a companion!

“Stop, who are you!”

Realizing the secrets in the factory, the gangsters were sweating coldly, and they wanted to intercept them no matter what. But at this moment, a stern and violent sound of barking came from behind the figure. The gangster took a look and was almost scared to pee: “Ghost dogs! Why are there so many ghost dogs going crazy!”

Six or seven vicious and huge vicious dogs as if from hell, the sense of terrifying shock that rushed at the same time doubled instantly.

“Run! Their eyes are red and they are going berserk! The damn dog bell is with Second Brother, f*ck it!”

The gangsters screamed and fled. It seemed a coincidence that the evil dog spirit blocked the way to the factory, so they could only flee to the road. A funny scene formed on Highway No. 9, with gangsters fleeing at the front, Wu Rong in the middle, and a group of ghost dogs chasing behind.

“Don’t come here!”

When the police car whistled and saw the police car driving here, the gangsters who were scared to death by the vicious dogs almost burst into tears and ran towards the police.

“Put down your weapon and squat down with your head in your arms!”

Swish.

The gangsters couldn’t wait to throw away the electric batons, and squatted down like carrots. The moment they squatted down, they suddenly recalled it.

Police? Why are the police coming?

No, what they did is illegal!

Oops, exposed!

But in the next second, they were all captured by the police and couldn’t move anymore. A ghost breeder in a black windbreaker and a mask hurried out of the police car, looking anxiously and solemnly at the running ghost dogs, as if he was looking for something. Suddenly he saw the target and exclaimed in shock, “Wu Rong!”

Zhou Xun was shocked when he found out that it was Wu Rong who was being chased by the pack of vicious dogs. The influx made his neck cover with horrible veins, his eyes turned pure black as if possessed by evil spirits, and his mouth opened wider and wider like a rip-off Slit-Mouthed Woman.

“Roar!”

The terrifying aura of the evil spirits made the ghost dogs pause, and Zhou Xun hurriedly dragged Wu Rong who had run over behind him, and confronted the ghost dogs with stern eyebrows, his momentum was not weak at all.

At this time, another person hurriedly came:

“The talisman commands you, Chang Chuan obeys the order!”

The holy spirit of Fu Zhuan made the vicious dog souls whose origin was resentment and hatred extremely uncomfortable. They were unwilling to suffer, and finally howled like venting their anger, their figures disappeared into the shadows.

“F*ck, who the hell raised such a large group of evil ghost dogs!”

When the group of ghost dogs completely disappeared, Zhou Xun’s tense body finally relaxed. He took Wu Rong’s shoulders, anxious and angry: “You, you, you have only a disabled ghost, how dare you come to such a dangerous place!”

“What the hell is going on with the live broadcast! Fuck it, I’m so anxious!”

Zhou Xun was purely worried about his friend, while the other policemen, including the not-so-young celestial master, looked at Wu Rong with vigilance.

But these vigilances turned to shock and anger after Wu Rong handed over the video and brought out the puppy soul entwined with resentment.

“He has lost all conscience, he has lost all conscience!”

The elderly Celestial Master recited a few words of Infinite Heavenly Venerable angrily. Even Zhou Xun, who had experienced in corpse pits, turned pale when he saw the bottomless, blood-stained maggots wriggling, and piled up with rotten and twisted dog corpses. What was infuriating was that there were still several human corpses in the corpse pit. They were the tourists who had been missing in Century Park in the past half month!

This was a rare and major case involving malignant people, so deep that it couldn’t be handled by a ghost raiser or a celestial master. Zhou Xun frowned and reported upwards, the group of extremely suspicious gangsters were crushed into the car. But Wu Rong, who was scared pale by the pack of vicious dogs and provided important evidence, got a warm blanket and was escorted to the Public Security Bureau to take a statement.

——

“Brother, I went live on Route 9 since it’s too dangerous recently.”

In the interrogation room, Wu Rong got a cup of hot cocoa, he said very little, and bowed his head in silence. This angle revealed his pale and bloodless neck, which looked extraordinarily fragile and youthful. It made people suddenly feel that this person who had been frightened all night, that valued love and righteousness and had great courage was just a boy who had just turned eighteen.

“A group of vicious dogs attacked, and it saved me.”

The young dog held in Wu Rong’s arms barked twice, and its black grape-like eyes looked curiously at the ghost breeder who was interrogating. The ghostly aura entangled in its lower body, and the scars on its body made it even more embarrassing, and heartfelt anger was born in the bottom of its heart towards organizations that illegally abused cats and dogs.

“Good boy, don’t be afraid.”

The older female ghost keeper had a loving and compassionate gaze: “Don’t be afraid, you’re safe now.”

The author has something to say:

Wu Rong: Weak, pitiful, helpless

Ghost dog: QAQ woof

Gangster:

I made an appointment for a two-person picture for this book! I just haven’t figured out who I want the painter to draw, is it Shanrong and Taoist, Shanrong and the big ghost, this lifetime Shanrong and the ghost king Shanrong, or Shanrong and the big dog (?)

Difficult to choose!