The Republic of China…Ren Town…At the mortuary in the suburbs.
Mao Li sat cross-legged in the guest room, cultivating the Mao Mountain Qi Refinement Art.
The Mao Mountain Qi Refining Secrets was the cultivation method that the founder of Mao Mountain had practiced before he ascended to immortality. Although it had been lost for many years and the Mao Mountain Qi Refining Secrets were incomplete, it was still the must-have method for the disciples of Mao Mountain.
It had been more than a month since Mao Li had transmigrated to this world. After accepting the memories of his predecessor, Mao Li also knew that this non-existent eldest disciple was originally a sole descendant of the Ren family who had been selling white goods for generations.
Back then, when Ninth Uncle graduated from his studies and came to Ren Family Town, he often came to Mao Li's family's Mao Ji Bai Shi Hui to purchase necessities. After this round and round, everyone became familiar with each other, and Mao Li's grandfather also knew Ninth Uncle's foundation and ability.
Fortunately, the Maoli family had many taboos in this line of work. The skills passed down from their ancestors were also accumulated from the experience of generations of ancestors. Usually, they could still deal with some small matters, but if they encountered some powerful ghosts, the Bai family would not be able to protect themselves.
If it wasn't for the fact that the inheritance of their ancestors couldn't be easily abandoned, the ancestors of the Bai family would have changed careers long ago. It was really too easy to encounter dirty things in this line of work, and the Yin Qi was heavy.
Even if he wanted to marry and have children, it was much more difficult than ordinary people. As long as his family was still living well, he would not marry his daughter to such an unlucky family.
Mao Li's grandfather had also taken a fancy to Ninth Uncle's ability, so he had repeatedly asked Ninth Uncle to take Mao Li as a disciple and teach him some skills to catch ghosts and subdue demons.
In the beginning, Ninth Uncle was not happy because he had just graduated and did not even have a place to stay for a long time. In addition, it was very dangerous for him to go around catching ghosts and subduing demons. How could he accept disciples to suffer with him? Although Maoli's family was also in the same industry as him, Ninth Uncle, who was kind, did not want Maoli to follow him around.
In the end, in order to make his grandson acknowledge Ninth Uncle as his master, Mao Li's grandfather directly gave Ninth Uncle a manor that he had bought outside the town in his early years. He also suggested that Ninth Uncle open a mortuary there and settle down in Ren Family Town.
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"Hu! The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was getting lesser and lesser. After cultivating for more than ten years, he was only a mid-stage Daoist disciple. Moreover, it had been more than a month since he transmigrated, and the golden finger had not appeared yet. Could it be that he really had to cultivate step by step?”
After a long while, Mao Li, who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. A foul breath came out of his mouth and he said in a vexed manner.
In his heart, he felt that he had to be a transmigrator without a cheat. However, without a cheat, how could he survive in this place where ghosts, zombies, monsters, and warlocks would appear at any time! Although he had the powerful Ninth Uncle as his backer, he could not hide behind Ninth Uncle all the time like a baby.
"Master! Help! The guests brought by Uncle-Master are rioting! Help, Master, I can't hold on any longer!”
At this time, just as Mao Li was feeling vexed, Wen Cai's request for help came from the hall where the mortuary had specially placed the corpses.
Mao Li was shocked when he heard the voice. He got off the bed, put on his shoes, and rushed out without thinking.
On the way, Mao Li also ran into Ninth Uncle and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, who looked anxious.
The three of them nodded at each other solemnly and ran towards the hall together.
When Mao Li and the other two rushed to the hall, the hall was already in chaos. There were undeads that had lost their talisman suppression everywhere.
When Wen Cai saw the arrival of Mao Li and the other two, it was as if he had seen a life-saving straw. He stumbled over and hid behind the three of them, not daring to come out.
Ninth Uncle could only sigh in his heart when he saw Wen Cai's appearance. He could not care less about Wen Cai.
Because the group of undeads jumped over like cats after seeing Mao Li and the other two.
Ninth Uncle saw this and directly took a big step forward and kicked the undead at the front.
The strength of this kick directly sent the undeads flying.
"Aiyo! Master, it's me!"
The undeads that had been kicked away were lying on the ground in pain. They stood up with their hands on their waists.
"What's going on? Hurry up and come over.”
Seeing that the undeads on the ground were his second disciple, Qiu Sheng, who was pretending to be Ninth Uncle, he immediately became angry and reprimanded Qiu Sheng.
Now the situation was very clear. Ninth Uncle and Four Eyes didn't need to think to know that it was Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, these two mischievous guys, who broke the eternal lamp on the table and broke Four Eyes 'Tao method, which caused the group of undeads to riot.
"Oh!"
Qiu Sheng knew that he was in the wrong and did not dare to talk back to Ninth Uncle. Therefore, he limped quickly towards Mao Li and the other two with a bitter face.
"Junior brother, Mao Li, use your magic power to stop them.”
Seeing that his two unlucky disciples were no longer causing trouble, Ninth Uncle's attention quickly shifted to the group of zombies.
No matter how strong the enemy was, Ninth Uncle would always be on his guard when dealing with ghosts and monsters.
After hearing Ninth Uncle's words, Mao Li and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed also imitated Ninth Uncle's actions and circulated their magic power. They bit their left ring finger and rushed towards the group of corpses in front of them.
Even though this was the first time Mao Li had fought against ghosts and zombies, he wasn't afraid at all.
Perhaps it was because he had inherited the memories of his predecessor, Mao Li was only excited about these things.
"Ding! [Heavenly Master Demon Subduing System activated!] The activation is successful. The host is rewarded with a novice gift bag. Ding! Congratulations to the host for subduing an undead and gaining one experience point. Ding! Congratulations to the host for subduing an undead and gaining one experience point.”
Just as Mao Li was showing off his might in the group of zombies, the voice that Mao Li had been thinking about for more than a month sounded in his mind.
"F * ck! System! You're finally out…Wuwuwu! It wasn't easy waiting for you!"
When Mao Li heard the system's voice, he was so excited that he was about to cry. After transmigrating to this strange world, Mao Li had been begging his grandparents for the system to appear!
"Mao Li, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and do it!”
Uncle Nine stopped an undead that was charging at Mao Li and shouted anxiously.
Ninth Uncle's shout pulled Mao Li, who was laughing foolishly in his heart, back to reality.
"Oh! Yes, Master."
Mao Li replied to Ninth Uncle with excitement, then turned his green eyes to the remaining undead.
"Master, Martial Uncle, you guys rest here first. Leave the rest to me.”
Mao Li shouted at Uncle Nine and Taoist Priest Four Eyes and rushed into the group of undeads impatiently.
"Mao Li, you're crazy!”
Hearing Ninth Uncle's words, Mao Li didn't pay attention to it, but focused on using his remaining magical power to deal with the undeads jumping around him.
At this moment, the undeads were so cute and attractive in Mao Li's eyes.
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