"Xiaolong? Xiao Long? Hey, wake up."
"Xiaolong, you little brat, stop sleeping. The sun is already shining on your butt."
Fang Xiaolong was still in a daze when he heard the deep voice of a middle-aged man.
" Mm…don't mess around. I only slept at three o'clock yesterday," Fang Xiaolong turned around, pulled up the blanket, and covered his head, muttering to himself.
Pa ~!
"Fang Xiaolong, you brat, get up!”
All of a sudden, Fang Xiaolong felt that someone was kicking his butt, which instantly woke him up.
"Who is it? Who hit me?" Fang Xiaolong suddenly opened his eyes, and what greeted his eyes was a stoic face that did not smile.
"Ah! Ghost…" Fang Xiaolong was startled and let out a shriek as he quickly retreated.
"You're the ghost! I'm your uncle, what's wrong with you?”The middle-aged man frowned slightly. He grabbed Fang Xiaolong's ear with his right hand and shouted into his ear.
"Uncle? Are you my uncle?" Fang Xiaolong was dazed for a moment.
At this moment, many memory fragments appeared in its mind. A large amount of information caused its brain to be in chaos.
"Ah, my head…It hurts!" As Fang Xiaolong said this, a painful expression appeared on his face. He held his head with both hands and clenched his teeth. The veins on his forehead bulged, and his expression was ferocious. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Xiaolong? Xiaolong, how are you? Are you alright?"
"Wencai, Qiusheng! Go get a basin of hot water.”
……………..………..
After a full hour, Fang Xiaolong finally digested these memory fragments.
It turned out that he had been reborn!
It was now the beginning of the Republic of China, the third year of the Republic of China.
This was the mortuary, and he had become Ninth Uncle's nephew!
Ninth Uncle was from the nearby Ren Family Town. Liang Zhuang. Zaozhuang. Jiuquan Town. Guan Jia Village, the famous ghost catching master, Maoshan Taoist priest.
Ninth Uncle had profound cultivation and was proficient in drawing talismans. He was one of the few Mao Mountain disciples of the southern sect.
Ninth Uncle also had a junior brother of the same generation, Mao Shanming. Mao Shanming's spells were not good, but he had endless tricks. He often pretended to be a ghost and cheated people of food and drink.
Ninth Uncle had a junior brother of the same generation called Daoist Priest Four-Eyed.
In addition, Ninth Uncle had a senior brother called Shi Jian! His cultivation was profound, but he was ruthless!
Ninth Uncle also had a junior sister of the same generation, called Sugarcane Lady.
In addition, there was another secret in his memories that no one knew. His biological uncle, Ninth Uncle, actually had an old lover, Sister Lian. Sister Lian's full name was Mi Qilian!
In this time and space, the spiritual energy was thin, and demons and ghosts were rampant. There were often supernatural incidents in various towns.
"Uncle, Brother Qiusheng, Brother Wencai. I'm sorry for making you worry.”Fang Xiaolong slowly raised his head and looked at Ninth Uncle who was surrounding his bed. As well as his two disciples, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, he said the first sentence.
"That's great, Master. Xiaolong is fine now." Qiu Sheng smiled brightly.
"That's right, Master. Thank God.”Wen Cai nodded. He was a timid person by nature, but when he saw Fang Xiaolong's pained expression, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Alright, the two of you go and get me some water. I'll chop some firewood while I'm at it." Seeing that his nephew was fine, Ninth Uncle heaved a sigh of relief. With a serious expression, he instructed his two disciples.
"Alright, Master." Qiu Sheng nodded. He didn't dare to touch Ninth Uncle's eyebrows. He quickly walked around the screen and crossed the threshold.
"Xiaolong, have a good rest. Master, I'm going up the mountain to fetch water."”Wen Cai winked at Fang Xiaolong.
"Hurry up and go. You're always thinking of playing tricks.”
Ninth Uncle raised his right foot and kicked Wen Cai's butt.
"Xiaolong, since you're not feeling well, you don't have to practice fist techniques this morning. Just lie down and rest.”Ninth Uncle turned his head and looked at Fang Xiaolong. He said stiffly with an expressionless face.
"In the afternoon, get up and practice the Maoshan Fist Technique to strengthen your body.”
"... Okay, Uncle." Fang Xiaolong nodded slightly and replied.
……………
The moment Ninth Uncle closed the wooden door, a mechanical voice appeared in Fang Xiaolong's mind.
Ding! The demon paywall system has been activated. Binding to the host!
Ding! Checking host's body, please wait...
Ding! Transforming host's body, beginning transformation!
"Wait, are you a human or a ghost?"
"Could it be that you're my cheat?”The corner of Fang Xiaolong's mouth curled up slightly, and he suddenly lowered his head. He discovered that his entire body was emitting a white halo that was visible to the naked eye. His entire body felt warm, as if it was his own cells. Bones. Bloodline. His meridians were cheering.
Puff! Puff!
All of a sudden, Fang Xiaolong's pupils contracted and his heartbeat sped up. A mysterious force surged from his belly button to every part of his body.
On one side, the pain was unbearable, but on the other side, it was warm.
Fang Xiaolong couldn't hold it in anymore and fainted.
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