"Eh, where is this?"
Wang Ziqian woke up and found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.
Moreover, why was he wearing an Eight Trigrams Daoist robe?
"Didn't I watch horror movies at home? Why are you here?"
Just as Wang Ziqian was feeling puzzled, he suddenly felt a pain in his head."Ah…"
Wang Ziqian shouted. After a moment, Wang Ziqian was shocked." I transmigrated to Hollywood and became a Taoist priest…"
" D * mn, this looks like a scene of a ghost hunt. My predecessor was killed by a ghost…"
Wang Ziqian turned his head and saw a terrifying thing floating in the air.
It was a western fatty. He was translucent and had a ram's horn stuck in his head. His face was covered in blood and he looked extremely terrifying.
"Holy sh * t…There really is a ghost…"
Wang Ziqian was shocked. He got up and ran.
However, the fat man from the west was extremely fast. He let out a strange cry and rushed toward Wang Ziqian from the sky.
Wang Ziqian was scared half to death and quickly sped up, but how could he fly faster than the other party?
In the blink of an eye, that Western fatty had already caught up to Wang Ziqian. The distance between them was less than a meter.
" I'm going to die, I'm going to die..." Wang Ziqian was depressed. He had just transmigrated, and he was going to die again.
Finally, the Western fatty closed the distance between him and Wang Ziqian and reached out to strangle Wang Ziqian.
However, as soon as he touched Wang Ziqian, a white lightning bolt suddenly appeared from Wang Ziqian's body and struck the damn fatty.
The damned fatty let out a shrill scream, and his soul scattered.
"Ding…Merit System has been successfully activated.”
"Ding…Ghost killed. Obtained 100 merit points.”
"What's going on?"
Wang Ziqian was still a little confused. Wasn't he going to die just now? Why did the ghost of that damned fatty die instead?
"Oh, right, the merit system. System, come out."
"Host, I'm here." A cute loli voice sounded.
Hearing this voice, Wang Ziqian was overjoyed. There was indeed a system.
"What does the Merit System do?" Wang Ziqian asked hurriedly.”
The System said," The Merit System can allow the host to obtain merit points, which can make the host very powerful.
Of course, there are still many functions that the host can slowly explore.”
"Alright then."
Wang Ziqian was about to look at the system when a middle-aged woman's voice came from beside him.""Oh my God, did you finally get rid of Bob?”
Wang Ziqian turned around and saw a middle-aged woman from the west walking over carefully. There was still some fear on her face.
A little girl around 11 or 12 years old hugged her leg tightly, her face also filled with fear.
The memories Wang Ziqian received told him that this was his employer.
That fatty was her husband, but he was a drunkard and had domestic violence when he was alive. She was often beaten up all over her body.
One time, Fatty was drunk and fell at home. He was lucky that there was a ram hammer on the ground.
The damned fatty died just like that.
However, even after the fatty died, he was still unwilling to let this middle-aged woman go. He even turned into a malicious ghost and came to harm her.
The middle-aged woman's family was poor and could not afford to hire a western exorcist. She could only find a cheap Chinese Taoist priest like Wang Ziqian.
Thus, Wang Ziqian's predecessor appeared here.
However, Wang Ziqian's predecessor was also useless. Not only did he fail to subdue the evil ghost, Fatty, but he also gave himself up.
This allowed Wang Ziqian to transmigrate into his body.
Wang Ziqian nodded." Yes, I've already destroyed Bob's ghost. Bob won't harass you anymore."”
"Oh, that's great. Thank you so much, Chu.”The middle-aged woman was excited.
The middle-aged woman quickly rummaged through her clothes and took out a few notes, handing them to Wang Ziqian.
Wang Ziqian took it and counted it. It was exactly 200 dollars.
This was his reward this time.
It couldn't be helped. It wasn't easy for Chinese priests to survive in Hollywood.
If it was an exorcist, their appearance fee would be at least 1000 US dollars, and that was the minimum.
If a famous exorcist wanted to hire someone, they wouldn't ask for anything less than 100,000 dollars.
As for Wang Ziqian, this Chinese Taoist priest, he was simply incomparable.
Fortunately, in Hollywood in the late 1990s, 200 dollars was not a small amount.
The middle-aged woman and her daughter warmly sent Wang Ziqian to the door.
Outside the door, there was an old Volkswagen sedan.
This car was already seven or eight years old, and there were eye-catching Chinese and English words printed on the body of the car: "Professional exorcist, contact number XXXXXX…"
Wang Ziqian was stunned by the car.
After a while, he shook his head, got into the old Volkswagen, lit the fire, and slowly drove away from the middle-aged woman's house.
More than 40 minutes later, Wang Ziqian's car drove into a very remote street and finally stopped outside a shop.
The shop had some Chinese decorations, but it was already very old.
Above the shop, there was a plaque with three Chinese characters written on it: "Bao Puzhai."
This was the home of Wang Ziqian's predecessor. In front of him was a shop, and behind him was a two-story building.
Wang Ziqian opened the door, walked in, and then closed the door.
The lights lit up, and the scene of the shop appeared in front of Wang Ziqian.
There weren't many items in the shop. There were some so-called magic tools, such as the peach wood sword and the Soul-sucking Bell.
There were also some talismans, such as Soul Suppressing Talismans, Corpse Suppressing Talismans, Evil Expelling Talismans, and so on.
However, Wang Ziqian knew that this was all fake.
How could his predecessor have done such a thing?
Wang Ziqian shook his head, put away his things, walked into the backyard, and went upstairs.
Upstairs, there was the memorial tablet of Wang Ziqian's dead father.
Wang Ziqian thought for a moment and lit three incense sticks."Uncle Chu, I'll take over your son's body.
Also, I'll help you carry forward your unfinished business.”
With that, Wang Ziqian bowed a few times and inserted the incense into the incense burner.
Wang Ziqian sat down on a very old sofa and opened the system.
[Host: Wang Ziqian (Male)]
[Identity: Daoist Priest]
[Constitution: Innate Lightning Spirit Body]
[Level: Unrated]
[Cultivation Technique: One Qi Returning to the Origin Technique (Unlearned)]
[Body-Tempering Art: None]
[Combat Technique: None]
[Other Skills: None]
[Merit Points: 100]
Wang Ziqian was a little depressed when he saw his current state. His level was low and he had no other skills.
Damn, the predecessor was really trash.
Fortunately, he still had an Innate Lightning Spirit Body and the Qi Returning Technique that sounded awesome.
However, this One Aura Returning Technique had yet to be mastered.
Moreover, Wang Ziqian suspected that this Innate Lightning Spirit Body was because he had transmigrated.
Otherwise, how could his predecessor have been killed by Bob's ghost?
At that time, Bob had been electrocuted to death by lightning the moment he touched him.
Wang Ziqian took a closer look and realized that there was an upgrade button behind the cultivation technique, the One Qi Returning to the Origin Technique.
Wang Ziqian quickly clicked.
Instantly, a sharp pain hit him. Wang Ziqian grunted and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.
However, Wang Ziqian could feel that his body was changing, so he endured it and did not make a sound.
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