"Host, please relax. The system will temporarily take over your body.”
After hearing Mao Li's words, the system giggled and said.
Hearing the system's words, Mao Li could only obediently relax and let the system take over his body.
"Hurry up! My master can't wait too long."
Mao Li reminded.
It was not easy to get close to the Ghost King's strength. It was an existence that even the Taoist masters found troublesome.
If it wasn't for the incomplete Mao Mountain Qi Refining Scroll that had delayed Ninth Uncle for such a long time, Ninth Uncle would have become a Heavenly Master long ago. Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a sorry state now.
"Ding! Accept the host's body…"
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mao Li felt like he was playing a game in the third person.
He watched as he stood up, raised his sword, and showed off his might. He beat Wang Cuilian until she could not fight back.
With each sword, that elegant body of Mao Li was about to topple over himself.
"He's too handsome. I didn't expect our Mao Li to be so awesome. I really want to grow up quickly!”
Mao Li smacked his lips and said narcissistically.
Ninth Uncle, who was standing at the side, was dumbfounded when he saw Mao Li's mighty display of power.
She wondered when Mao Li had become so powerful. Moreover, the strength and temperament that erupted from him was completely different from the Mao Li that he knew! This was the disciple he had seen since he was young!
These two skills are even more powerful than me, your master! No, he had to find a chance to ask. He hoped that Mao Li did not go astray.
Seeing that he could not interfere, Ninth Uncle retreated to give Mao Li enough space to fight.
The system that had taken over Mao Li's body seemed to be a little impatient or had lost interest in Wang Cuilian. It directly stabbed Wang Cuilian's chest, then used its magic power to point at the small Tai Chi below the sword hilt and directly absorbed Wang Cuilian into the sword.
His smooth movements stunned Ninth Uncle and Mao Li.
"Ding! The system mission has been completed. Please remember your debt to the system. The system will return the host's body…"
Other than reminding Mao Li to pay up, the system didn't say anything else. It was as if staying in Mao Li's body was a disgrace.
After accepting his own body, Mao Li was about to say something when he felt his vision go black and then he didn't know anything.
Ninth Uncle saw this and rushed over. He firmly caught Mao Li, who was about to fall, and pulled his pulse on his wrist. After confirming that he was only exhausted, Ninth Uncle heaved a sigh of relief.
After Wang Cuilian was easily put into the Supreme Demon-slaying Sword by the system, the wind in the courtyard slowly calmed down.
Seeing that nothing had happened, Little Smelly's grandfather and father supported each other as they walked out of the array and came to Ninth Uncle's side.
……
The next day, Wang Cuilian was taken back by Ninth Uncle and Mao Li, and the small village was in an uproar.
Although the incident with Wang Cuilian had only happened for a short period of time, the entire village had been frightened by Wang Cuilian after last night.
Wang Cuilian's resentful voice and the wind that was rarely seen in ten years made the entire village sleepless all night, regardless of gender, old or young. They were afraid that Wang Cuilian would come to their house when they closed their eyes.
……
After Mao Li woke up, he rested for a while and prepared to go home.
Ninth Uncle and Mao Li had suffered a lot of injuries last night and needed to recuperate.
Little Smelly's grandfather and father wanted to give Ninth Uncle and Mao Li their savings. The enthusiastic villagers in the village also wanted to give them local specialties that they couldn't bear to eat. However, they were all rejected by Ninth Uncle and Mao Li in the end. They only received a few large copper coins symbolically, which were not even worth a silver dollar.
Ninth Uncle's principle was to only collect a little money from poor families. If he met rich families, he would collect more. If he was rich and heartless, he would ask for a lot and make the other party suffer more.
"Uncle Fugui, take the eggs back and let the children and the elderly eat them. I'm young and strong.”
Mao Li pushed back the basket of eggs that Wang Fugui had sent over and refused.
"How can you do that? I saw you and Ninth Uncle get hurt for us last night. If you don't accept it, I won't be able to live with my conscience.”
Wang Fugui was about to give Mao Li the egg.
Although he was poor, Wang Fugui's sincerity and simplicity deeply moved Mao Li. At this moment, he felt that his efforts were worth it.
"Uncle Fugui, there's really no need. Getting injured is a common occurrence for us. We just need to go back and recuperate for two days. Really, we can't take away this basket of eggs even if we rode a bicycle here!”
With such a big incident at home, his wife's death, and the unborn child's death, this basket of eggs was much more expensive than the few copper coins that Ninth Uncle and himself had taken. Mao Li really could not accept it.
……
On the way back, Ninth Uncle and Mao Li were riding their bicycles slowly.
He was no longer as anxious as he was when he came.
Firstly, the matter had been resolved, so there was no need to be so anxious. Secondly, both of them were injured.
"Mao Li, what happened to you last night? How did you suddenly become so powerful? Did you secretly learn the Spirit Strike Technique from your Martial Uncle Four Eyes? And why did you faint in the end?”
Ninth Uncle really held back his curiosity and asked.
"I didn't learn the Spirit Striking Technique! However, last night, after I was sent flying by Wang Cuilian, a voice told me to hand over control of my body to him so that he could deal with Wang Cuilian. After that, I was in a daze and didn't know anything.”
When Mao Li heard Ninth Uncle's question, he was first shocked. Then, his mind quickly thought of an excuse. Seeing that Ninth Uncle seemed to be suspicious, Mao Li could only tell Ninth Uncle half the truth, hoping to get away with it.
"He wasn't invited? A voice asking you to give your body to him? And he had the strength to completely suppress Wang Cuilian? What else did he say to you?"
Ninth Uncle frowned as he analyzed Mao Li's words. In the end, he asked Mao Li.
"What else did he say? He also said that Wang Cuilian was so powerful because she ate her own child, the ghost infant.”
Mao Li pretended to think, remembering what the system told him last night when it threatened him to owe it points.
"What? Mother eating ghost infant, this…how is this possible!”
Apparently, Uncle Nine knew about it as well. It was just that he had never dared to think in that direction.
Regardless of Ninth Uncle's shock, Mao Li secretly swore in his heart that he would never give control of his body to the system again. Although it was cool to spend points to get the system to possess him when he couldn't beat him, it was very detrimental to his growth. Moreover, it was easy to develop the bad habit of hiding behind the system when he encountered danger.
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