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"Xiaolong! Are you alright?" When Ninth Uncle saw Fang Xiaolong vomiting blood, he quickly ran forward and hugged him.
"Cough, cough. It's fine, Uncle." Fang Xiaolong shook his head slightly, stood up slowly, and took a deep breath.
Paralysis! After suffering a backlash, activating the Six Paths of Reincarnation was indeed not something that he, who was not even an immortal, could afford.
Fang Xiaolong only felt his five internal organs churn as if they were being burned. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Quick, let me help you sit down. You can't forcefully circulate your energy now. You can only recuperate.”Ninth Uncle helped Fang Xiaolong to the side of the bed and sat down.
"Hu…Uncle, I just suffered a backlash.”
"I'll be depending on you for the time being." Fang Xiaolong's body suddenly became weak, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"I'm fine. You did well. Rest well."
"After you recover, I'll let you take me as your master. Becoming the 52nd generation successor of the Maoshan Sect.”Ninth Uncle's expression was serious and he did not smile as he comforted her.
"Uncle, no matter what happens in the future, you will always be my biological uncle.”Fang Xiaolong's eyes were red and bloodshot. He grabbed Ninth Uncle's arm and gritted his teeth.
"... Alright, you said that. Uncle can rest assured." When Ninth Uncle heard this, he was very pleased and a rare smile appeared on his face.
"Lie down first. I'll go and see Wencai.”Ninth Uncle helped Fang Xiaolong to lie down and then walked towards Wen Cai, who had fainted.
"Phew. Uncle. Brother Wencai, how is it?" Fang Xiaolong took a deep breath and lay on the bed, looking at the pillars on the ceiling.
"Fortunately, he only fainted and his body is very weak.”Ninth Uncle checked Wen Cai's eyes and saw that his disciple's eyes had returned to black and white. He could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
"Wait here. I'll call Qiusheng in.”
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Time passed quickly. Fang Xiaolong stayed in the mortuary and started recuperating.
He recuperated for nearly half a month. Fang Xiaolong was able to freely circulate his internal strength, it could be said that the price was very high.
In Fang Xiaolong's room, on the bed.
Hah!
Fang Xiaolong sat cross-legged with his hands facing upwards, his five hearts facing the sky, and a milky white halo appeared all over his body.
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Mortuary, the main hall in the front yard.
"Haha, Ninth Uncle. I've heard a lot about you. Now that I've seen you, you're indeed a man of great character.”
A wealthy man in a brocade robe with braids came to the mortuary to visit Ninth Uncle with two followers and some high-end gifts.
"Haha, Old Master Ren. You must be joking." Ninth Uncle was wearing a Taoist robe. He sat on a chair with a serious face and looked at the famous rich gentry in town, Old Master Ren.
"Ninth Uncle is a famous ghost hunter.”
"This Ren came uninvited. I hope Ninth Uncle won't take offense. This is a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it, Ninth Uncle.”Old Master Ren cupped his hands and walked toward Ninth Uncle.
"Hey, Old Master Ren, you're too polite." Ninth Uncle waved his hand and said sternly.
"Ninth Uncle, I came here today because I have a request.”
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