After Rebirth, I returned to Miaojiang to inherit my family business - Chapter 46
Trigger warning: mentions of animal abuse
Wu Rong had never felt the existence of the big ghost so clearly in his left arm. Normally, a ghost would change the body of the ghost keeper, more or less, to make them more comfortable to live in, this being why Zhou Xun’s rotten teeth and bad breath couldn’t be cured, and why the ghost raisers who raise hanging ghosts have tongues which grow longer and longer, till they can wrap their tongues around their necks like big braids
The stronger the ghost, the weaker the person, the greater the impact. There was no doubt regarding the powerful strength of the big ghost, but ever since he started to raise it, Wu Rong hadn’t found any extra organs in his body, nor had he found any organs that had become particularly developed. Even his left arm, where the big ghost liveed, had not changed at all, and it was only because the bandage had been worn around it for a long time, that the skin there had turned white.
The big ghost was like an ascetic monk who doesn’t pay attention to his environment.
So with this being the first time he was emotionally aware of the existence of the big ghost, Wu Rong was a little uncomfortable. The coldness seeped out from the bone seam of his left arm, with an inexplicable cold and tyrannical emotion. Although most of it spread outward, a small part of it spread into Wu Rong’s body. This feeling was extremely weird, just like his left arm that was completely out of control now.
There’s another thing living in his body, an extremely dangerous and powerful ghost in his defenseless, fragile and soft body, without any safe distance, it was getting too close, like he invited an unchained beast into his bedroom, If it ever wanted to fight back, Wu Rong was not even sure if he could suppress it with the blood contract.
He needed to hurry up and hatch the Zhong Gu.
The existence of the big ghost made Wu Rong feel very safe, but at the same time very insecure. This kind of entanglement made him feel mixed emotions. Facing the cold and dark energy spreading from his left arm, Wu Rong didn’t know what to do for a while. If the big ghost left his body, from now on would he be relieved, or would he be more on guard and nervous?
But in the current situation, in the crack of the Tiankeng, if the big ghost really bited back and came back to life, it would certainly mean that both the people and the ghosts here would die. For some reason, Wu Rong had an extraordinary confidence in the strength of the big ghost. Fortunately, right now he could still feel the blood bond between himself and the big ghost.
The chilly aura that pervaded outwards began to gather around Wu Rong, wrapping him heavily, as if an invisible, and tall man was hugging him loosely from behind. The Yin Qi was everywhere, like cold snakes running through Wu Rong’s hair, ears, collar and fingers. His nose cooled, and the blood drops on his clothes were all swallowed by the cold wind.
Wu Rong calmly used his inner voice to order the Qingling Gu, which wanted to turn around to help him check if something was wrong, ordering it to continue fighting with Liu Hu. He seemed to be in a freezer now, his breathing and exhalation were covered with white mist. After devouring those few drops of blood, the cold Yin Qi still roamed around every part of his body like a poisonous snake. The small Yin Wind was everywhere, like a wild beast relying on instinct, wandering everywhere, lingering in the corners of Wu Rong’s nose and eyes, The greed that couldn’t be hidden was wanton, craving for more.
But Wu Rong didn’t realize this strangeness of the Yin Wind, the little green snake restrained Liu Hu, and there were no strong enemies around him for the time being. Taking this opportunity, he was communicating with the big ghost. Wu Rong felt that the big ghost was in a very strange state at the moment, he was uncharacteristically indifferent, his strong emotions were very purposeful, and he pointed directly at the barren mountain that was still roaring. What was it about the mountain that attracted him? Was it the mountain itself or the monsters fighting on it?
Additionally, Wu Rong felt that the consciousness of the big ghost was fading, and it was as fragile as a cloud, as if the things here were making him dissipate quickly. The big ghost couldn’t even appear as a complete entity now, it was just a cloud of ghost fog. It was because he was about to disperse that he showed such obsession, as if he must go to that mountain before dispersing. If it wasn’t for Wu Rong’s blood contract, it might have drifted away long ago.
Wu Rong almost exhausted all his mind, and finally felt so much from the closed-off ghost. Up till now, Wu Rong still didn’t know where he fell from and how to get out. The environment here was weird. If he didn’t care about it, the big ghost may really dissipate after a while, just like dew in the sun.
Although Wu Rong was not good at perceiving the emotions of the big ghost, in terms of how to feed the big ghost and gather strength for him, Wu Rong had already graduated from New Oriental.
He cut his arm with a knife, and the moment the blood flowed out, it was swept away greedily by the evil wind. The tiny whirlwinds covered his wound without pain, just like the mosquito acid injected by mosquitoes, with sucking blood being similar to an anesthetic substance, so people didn’t feel pain. Even the pain of the knife cut was numb, but it was a little cold, and the unbearable slight itching made Wu Rong tremble unconsciously. The dark wind surrounded Wu Rong’s arm. After he gained the Zhong Gu, Wu Rong’s body’s resilience had strengthened, and the wound quickly healed.
But it was not enough.
The Ghost Qi condensed a bit more compared to before, but it was not enough to stabilize the big ghost’s body. Wu Rong scratched his arm several times. When the Yin Wind drank the blood, he was still thinking that this way of scratching himself every time was too troublesome. He wondered if he could save some blood, like using the blood bags in the hospital blood bank. I don’t know if the big ghost drinks leftover blood.
Just like when recovering the Zhong Gu previously, the more blood fed, the deeper the connection between Wu Rong and the big ghost. Excessive blood loss made Wu Rong slightly dizzy, and the dark wind supported him, like a pair of hands as strong as iron stones, tightly wrapped around his waist. At the same time, all the overflowing Ghost Qi was gathered and restrained, and returned to him. Nobody except Wu Rong could feel it. The Yin Qi would no longer collapse, which meant that the situation of the big ghost had stabilized. At this moment, Wu Rong couldn’t help feeling worried.
What if the big ghost has the same temperament as the Zhong Gu and wanted to drink all of his blood?
But what Wu Rong was worried about didn’t happen. After the big ghost regained consciousness, he didn’t drink his blood again. He was very restrained, and the wound that was still bleeding had its healing accelerated. But the thick and cold Yin Qi still surrounded him, and it did not dissipate. Wu Rong struggled twice but couldn’t break free, so he didn’t bother to care about it anymore. The blood loss made him hungry, and the big ghost who had returned to normal had a strong and mellow aroma again.
You couldn’t eat it, but you could smell it.
Now Wu Rong could still suppress the hunger, so he forced himself to shift his attention to Liu Hu’s soul, who was fighting the Qingling Gu. Suddenly, Wu Rong frowned.
“Eat him!”
Wu Rong was worried about the strangeness of the big ghost, and wanted to train the Qingling Gu’s ability to fight by itself, so he let it fight Liu Hu alone. Facing the Qingling Gu, which is the best restrainer of ghosts and Yin, Liu Hu, who only had his soul left, had exhausted all means, and was now at the end of his strength. Liu Hu was panting heavily, his body was covered with black hair, and his whole body became more and more like a big black dog with a human face. Without physical support, Liu Hu was gradually assimilated by the vicious dog while using the power of his soul to control it.
He was in pain all over his body, it was more painful than being cut off by Wu Rong, the more he assimilated with the vicious dog, all the abuse methods that Liu Hu had used on the vicious dog were fed back onto his soul. Cutting, beating, scalding, bones fracturing, intestines being pierced and a rotten stomach, all kinds of pain made his eyes red, and the increasingly distended abdomen made Liu Hu panic.
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The puppy didn’t open its eyes, its newborn soul was the purest, comparable to a spirit dog. Animals have an intuition of licking their babies. Even ugly and ferocious dogs will tenderly lick the souls of their puppies and comfort the female dogs who were tortured to death. At this time, Liu Hu had always laughed, shook the knee bell, and ordered these beasts to eat the souls of their puppies. Seeing them mad, angry and in pain, only being able to obey his orders and swallow up their pups, Liu Hu was extremely happy and felt like he was omnipotent.
He didn’t want a vicious dog with feelings, but a ruthless killing machine that obeys orders. Many dog fighting factories use chickens and rabbits to train the fierceness of fighting dogs, but Liu Hu felt that he was doing better. He used the knee bone bell to cultivate the servility of the vicious dog, and then used the souls of the mother dog and the puppies to erase the excess emotion of the vicious dog. No one had ever dared to train a vicious dog’s soul like him. They were careful when they were training, but Liu Hu looked down on them.
He wanted to be the master of the vicious dog and wanted it to be absolutely loyal.
But now, Liu Hu hated and feared at the same time. The terror of death enveloped his heart like a scythe of death, the pain in his abdomen was like a knife, the vicious dog was devouring his stomach. The sharp pain of his soul being devoured was intense and clear, bowing his head, one could clearly see the clusters of wriggling, biting demons with sharp teeth in his bulging, translucent belly. Liu Hu was in so much pain that his soul no longer solidified. He almost dodged just now, but his left arm was bitten off by the Qingling Gu.
Until that moment, strong fear gripped Liu Hu’s heart, he didn’t want to die, he didn’t want to die, he wanted to live. Even if he lost his body and became a ghost, he still wanted to live! The vicious dog was about to be born, and Liu Hu’s belly was swollen like a woman who was ten months pregnant, and it was still growing. At this moment, his soul had no human form at all, and his body was covered with hair, just like the female dog whose belly was cut open by him and whose body was chopped up and thrown away.
Liu Hu was in so much pain that he couldn’t move, and he couldn’t escape the bloody mouth of the Qingling Gu anymore. He heard Wu Rong’s order, and hatred and resentment were like poisonous ants gnawing at Liu Hu’s soul. He was in agony, Wu Rong, Wu Rong! He couldn’t wait to eat his flesh and sleep in his skin! How could Liu Hu be willing to die in his hands like this! Even if he dies, Wu Rong will have to pay the price, and he will be caught and they’ll be thrown into hell together!
After making up his mind, Liu Hu calmed down strangely, the corners of his mouth were hanging and split, his face gradually became sharper, like a fox’s. The next moment he was swallowed whole by the Qingling Gu. With its neck bulging, the big green snake flickered its tongue, wagging its tail happily and wanting to return to Wu Rong to ask for a reward. At this moment, Wu Rong’s expression suddenly changed.
Boom——! !
The air flow swept across the four directions, and the black mist burst into the sky from the big green snake! The strong wind lifted Liu Hu’s body, whch had been split in half, and a black wooden statue rolled out, fluttering, flying into the air, in the middle of the black mist.
It was a fist-sized statue of a blue-eyed fox. It was unknown who carved it. The pair of long, narrow fox eyes occupied most of the fox’s face. It seemed like it had half a smile, being half happy, and its eyes were green like will-o’-the-wisps, drooling sinisterly. Looking at Wu Rong with malicious intentions, the whole statue was engulfed in black mist.
“Hee hee hee hee hee hee–”
A string of laughing sounds came from nowhere, very light and soft, with an indescribable charm, just listening to it seemed to hook people’s souls away. Facing the sudden change, Wu Rong stood ready, and the little green snake returned to his shoulders, as thin as chopsticks, sluggish. Just now, Wu Rong recalled it with his own power, using the blood contract it had with him. Thanks to Grandma Wu, it was born from the blood of the Wu clan. If it was a little spider, it would’ve probably been swallowed up by the black mist!
“Hee hee hee hee, hahahahaha——”
That feminine and charming laughter became louder and louder, making people dizzy, with a dry mouth. Wu Rong felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest. In the next moment, the black fog all over the sky dissipated, and Liu Hu’s soul appeared in midair. All the dog hair mutations around his body had dissipated, and he looked like his original, normal soul, but his temperament had undergone subtle changes.
He looked more charming, with a soft figure, and he had a smiling eye, which when swept over you, was naturally charming. It seemed inappropriate to use this term on a tough guy like Liu Hu, just like a King Kong Barbie, but there was actually no contradiction.
Hu Xian originally thought that after the torrent of Yin Qi washed away the talisman seal, he would be completely free, but who knew how that stupid Liu Hu got the blood mud here. Although he didn’t pay attention to the consciousness of a small Tiankeng, after being suppressed for so many years, Hu Xian’s skills remained one out of ten. Let alone caring about his reputation, just dealing with this blood mud left him burnt out.
After finally feeling Liu Hu’s existence, Hu Xian, who originally disliked Liu Hu’s ugly, sour flesh and blood, couldn’t wait to answer the call, and thus he left the battlefield. Forget about Liu Hu, who was barely usable. His body was considered an identity, only convenient for him to return to the human world. Hu Xian comforted himself in this way, but when he came over, he was shocked and stunned.
What about Liu Hu’s body?
How was it split in half? !
What’s the use of this trash with only his soul left!
Hu Xian, who had a very bad temper, sneered, and stared at the man standing below with dark and angry eyes. Hu Xian finally understood why Liu Hu, a cowardly waste who knew his intentions, still had the guts to call him over. It turned out that he was driven to death. Hu Xian had no interest in avenging Liu Hu, but if this trash was still in front of him, he might as well tear this idiot to pieces first.
Right now, this person ruined Liu Hu’s body and disrupted his plan, which was the point of Hu Xian’s anger and dissatisfaction.
Just kill him casually, and get out of here as soon as possible before the blood mud reacts.
Hu Xian raised his hand casually, wanting to kill this man like one would crush an ant, and glanced casually before dropping his palm.
With just this one glance, Hu Xian’s eye’s couldn’t be removed, his eyes were straightened, and his tone instantly changed from stern to soft.
“Hee hee, wonderful man, why are you willing to split this body and make me homeless?”
Hu Xian had never seen such a good-looking person!
The beauty in his eyes was different from ordinary people. It wasn’t just because of his appearance, but also due to the most essential intuition of the fox spirit. In the eyes of the fox spirit, Wu Rong was extremely beautiful from head to toe, even every strand of his hair was full of extreme attractiveness. This attraction came from the depths of his body and soul, just like with the reincarnated young monk Hu Xian saw decades ago, and the Taoist priest with a pure Yang Body.
If you can duel cultivate with people of their physique, doing it once would be better than devouring thousands of ghosts!
It’s a pity that the young monk was too young and the Taoist priest was too fierce. Hu Xian was sealed before he got a taste of them. Over the past few decades, Hu Xian had been reflecting on himself all the time, and what he regretted most was that he’s never tasted a pure Yang Body, otherwise, when his power had greatly increased, how could he be afraid of Sima Gyatso!
A pure Yin Body is rarer than a pure Yang Body, let alone a pure Yin Body that was still alive and had not turned into a ghost. The female vixen likes a pure Yang Body, and the rare male vixen, like Hu Xian, prefers a pure Yin Body. Hu Xian was wholly reluctant to kill Wu Rong, and even hated why Liu Hu was so useless, he was summoned only after his body died.
If Liu Hu still had his body, Hu Xian would be able to join forces with Wu Rong right now. After doing it, he might recover seventy-eight percent of his strength. When the time comes to kill the blood mud, wouldn’t it be easy to get out of here?
But that doesn’t mean you can’t do it without your body.
Liu Hu’s consciousness had not completely dissipated. After he sensed what Hu Xian wanted to do, his three views collapsed. His whole soul virtually died right then, and he hissed and roared crazily:
‘Kill Wu Rong! I called you here to kill Wu Rong!’
Liu Hu’s weak resistance was easily suppressed by Hu Xian. Hu Xian smiled and landed in front of Wu Rong, his every move was full of indescribable charm, especially using a soul like Liu Hu’s, which more vividly reflected what it meant to be a beauty with bones but not skin.
“Is this wonderful man’s name Wu Rong? What a nice name.”
Hu Xian smiled lightly, and exhaled a breath like an orchid. The breath of a fox could easily seduce a person’s mind, so it was an easy job for him. Hu Xian read through his ups and downs, and at a glance, he could tell that Wu Rong was still a baby, and his indifferent and youthful demeanor made people want to stain him even more, wanting to see him lose his composure, panic, and show all kinds of indescribable gestures. Thinking of the Yuanyang of a pure Yin Body, Hu Xian couldn’t help but dry mouth. He was so excited that he seemed like a kid doing this for the first time.
Wu Rong just looked at him coldly, and Hu Xian became excited! (Liu Hu completely regretted it: Pervert!)
“A-Rong, you ruined my body, there must be some compensation.”
The fox breathed out, but Wu Rong’s eyes were still clear. Even Hu Xian, who was eager to enjoy a big meal now, did not lose a fox’s cunning and suspicion, wondering why Wu Rong was not under his control. Hu Xian had long noticed the green little spirit snake on Wu Rong’s shoulder, which at this time, was shivering on Wu Rong’s shoulder as if it was afraid. Although this kind of spiritual creature should be afraid of an Immortal Fox, it shouldn’t be so timid that it doesn’t even protect its owner.
While suspicious, Hu Xian was still affectionate on the surface, approaching Wu Rong slowly, and whispering seductively:
“Do you… want a taste of happiness?”
Before he finished speaking, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind Wu Rong, grabbed Hu Xian by the neck, and lifted him up.
Hu Xian: ! ! ! !
Hu Xian, who had been on guard for a long time, immediately rolled up a black mist and attacked Wu Rong. He should have known that since this pure Yin Body could live without injury and disease until now, and there must be someone secretly guarding it! Hu Xian’s tricky and ruthless offensive went straight to Wu Rong’s heart, and he wanted to use Wu Rong’s safety to force him back! But in the next moment, before Hu Xian touched Wu Rong, Liu Hu’s soul was crushed by that hand.
Miserable and painful wailing resounded through the sky, and Liu Hu’s soul, which was weaker than before, appeared more than ten meters away. At this moment, Hu Xian’s face was no longer calm, his aura surged as if he was facing a big enemy, his face elongated and sharpened like a fox’s face, there was a trace of panic implied in his fright and anger.
The blood-colored back stood in front of Wu Rong, tall and straight like bamboo, and as powerful as a sinking abyss, the black hair hanging down to his waist was like a silk brocade. Wu Rong couldn’t see Liu Hu’s expression, nor could he see what the big ghost was doing. The big ghost stood in front of him like this, but Hu Xian’s voice became more and more miserable and sharp, unable to hide his panic at all, and he blurted out a series of names.
“Ten thousand bones? The Bloodstained Demon?! The ghost king of the Ming Tombs?! Dharma Rakshasa?!”
Wu Rong also wanted to know who the big ghost was. But then Hu Xian stopped talking. He seemed to be concentrating on fighting, and the rumbling sound was endless, the howling of ghosts and wolves was piercing, but the big ghost was like a towering mountain, which stood still despite the storm.
Wu Rong wanted to peek behind the big ghost several times to see how the battle was going, but was always blinded by the big ghost’s blood-red robe and couldn’t see anything. One could only feel the aura of extreme tyranny and terror, full of violent and crazy killing intent like a bloodthirsty tyrant, even if Wu Rong wasn’t faced with it head-on, he still felt his hairs stand on end.
Compared to Hu Xian’s huge commotion, the big ghost was very quiet, raising his hand occasionally, his sleeves swaying slightly as his hair swayed freely.
When the roar of the fierce battle completely subsided, Wu Rong was finally able to see the battlefield from behind him. With just one glance, Wu Rong’s breathing became slightly stagnant. From one step in front of the big ghost, the red-brown ground suddenly sank like a canyon, like the ground was hit by a meteorite, and the boundary could not be seen at a glance. The river of blood had completely disappeared, leaving only a thin layer of blood at the bottom of the pit.
Hu Xian, or Liu Hu’s soul was shattered in the blood, and the originally complete soul was completely torn apart, which was extremely tragic. The pit was full of deep traces left over from the fierce battle. Wu Rong took a step forward, wanting to take a closer look at the pit. But before he stepped out, he was bound around his waist, unable to move any more. Behind his back was a cold and silent force, revealing an undeniable tyranny.
Wu Rong wasn’t quite sure what the big ghost’s mood was, so he simply stopped moving and stood here overlooking the deep pit.
“Ha ha ha ha……”
Hoarse laughter came from the bottom of the pit, and Wu Rong’s expression froze. He saw a tattered and broken fox sculpture with only its head left, flying up from the deep pit, Hu Xian’s hoarse and fearful voice came.
“My skills are not as good as the other, and this little fox is willing to bow down.”
The statue that was about to shatter looked at Wu Rong with its blue eyes, especially at the hand that was holding his waist, and suddenly hissed and said with a deep smile:
“You trust him, but he thinks the same as me.”
Then, the statue shattered, and the rotten wood residue fell into the pool of blood. Wu Rong could tell what Hu Xian meant, but his expression didn’t change. He didn’t need to think about it to know that Hu Xian’s words must be sowing discord. Wu Rong knew what the big ghost wanted and what he was thinking. He should prepare more blood bags in the future, and not always bleed on the spot when necessary.
“Ha haa……”
An extremely weak groan came from Liu Hu’s broken soul, Hu Xian’s consciousness left, and Liu Hu naturally woke up. Not reconciled, Liu Hu knew he was going to die, but he hated it, hated it so much that he gritted his teeth. Hu Xian didn’t die, his body was still in the barren hills. Wu Rong was not dead, he was still alive and well, only him, only Liu Hu was going to die, how can this make him reconciled?
The belly that was big like a ball wriggled, and there was a ripping sound like something tearing, and the re-born vicious dog soul crawled out of his soul, but Liu Hu could no longer feel the pain. His rolled out eyeballs fixedly stared at the black animal barking loudly, stumbling towards Wu Rong without knowing what to do. Darkness enveloped Liu Hu’s consciousness. He was about to die, but Liu Hu was not reconciled.
When a vicious dog was born, it could hardly stand the hunger. If it attacked Wu Rong, he would be killed. Liu Hu thought of the pain and torture just now, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his incomplete mouth.
That little bastard… will accompany him to hell…
At the last moment when Liu Hu fell into darkness, he saw the black dog rushing towards Wu Rong. Then……
Wu Rong picked it up.
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