Ancestors, please bless our Ren family's business to prosper…"
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"Ancestors, please bless daddy's health…"
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Ren Town.
On the second night after Ren Fa and Ninth Uncle went to the mountain to dig out his father's grave, Ren Fa and Ren Tingting prepared to go to bed. As usual, they burned incense for their ancestors.
A faint voice rang in his ears, and Ren Changhui suddenly woke up.
Immediately after, a cold electronic voice sounded in his ear.
Ding! After accumulating 10000 incense points, the system activated and began loading…
【1%……20%……50%……90%……】
Ancestor simulator loaded successfully!
" I've been dead for more than forty years, and you've only just activated it for me. What the f * ck do I want you to…"
In the pitch-black netherworld, Ren Changhui, who was wearing a green robe, complained in a house that was flickering with light.
However, before he could finish complaining, he shut up again.
"Ancestor simulator, could it be that lousy game I played in my previous life?”
Ren Changhui's eyes revealed a strange look.
He was a transmigrator. Forty years ago, he had transmigrated from Earth to the zombie world.
He married a wife and had children, but when the child was about to be born, he contracted a strange disease and died in the netherworld.
In the netherworld, other than receiving incense offerings from the Yang world from time to time, he had no news of the Yang world.
Now, the system had awakened. Through the system, Ren Changhui finally knew the situation of his descendants.
"Third household, my wife actually gave birth to triplets.”
The translucent screen in front of him displayed a lot of important information.
After digesting this information, Ren Changhui could not help but be a little stunned.
[Host: Ren Changhui]
[Identity: Ren Family Patriarch]
[Status: Ghost]
[Cultivation: Malevolent Ghost]
[Clan Level: Level 3 (Decay)]
[Family Luck: Level 1]
Family members:
First branch: Ren Weiyong (Black Zombie), Ren Fa (Merchant), Ren Tingting (Student)
[Second branch: Ren Badao (Black Zombie), Ren Dalong (Soldier), Mi Qilian (Merchant)]
The third room: Neidan (Zombie), Ren Cai (Merchant), Ren Zhuzhu (Student), Ren Qingqing (Apprentice)
[Incense: 10000 points]
"Ren Weiyong, Ren Badao, Nintendo, what the hell are these names?”
Seeing the names of his descendants, how could Ren Changhui not know that his lineage had a huge problem.
"Detected the source of the incense. Do you want to locate the coordinates?”
At this moment, the system's voice sounded in Ren Changhui's ears.
According to the system's settings, Yin and Yang were separated. Only after locating the coordinates could he use the coordinates to transmit power and items over.
At the same time, he could also observe the movements of the Yang world through the coordinates.
"Location!"
"Build a passageway!"
Ren Changhui's thoughts moved. Instantly, the incense that he had painstakingly accumulated to 10000 points was directly reduced by half.
"Rumble!"
The void shook, and a passageway connecting Yin and Yang was opened.
The other end of the tunnel was on Ren Changhui's body.
On the other side, it was at the Ren residence of the Ren family in Yangshi, on the memorial tablet on the altar.
On the top of the tablet, the words were written in a serpentine manner: The memorial tablet of the Ren family's ancestor, Ren Changhui.
"Buzz!"
Under the impact of the energy, the memorial tablet shook slightly.
With a thought, Ren Changhui had already seen the scene in the Yang World through the passage.
This was a small, western-style house with a second floor. It even had a large courtyard attached to it. It was none other than the Ren residence in Mr. Zombie.
At this moment, in front of the altar, Ren Fa and Ren Tingting had just finished offering incense and were about to leave.
"Father, great-grandfather's memorial tablet seems to have moved.”
Ren Tingting looked at the tablet placed at the top of the altar in confusion and said with some uncertainty.
"How can the memorial tablet move? He must have been tired from moving the graves for the past two days, so his eyes were blurry. It's getting late. Go and rest.”
Ren Fa patted Ren Tingting's shoulder and turned to leave.
"Am I really seeing things? But I clearly heard some movement.”
Ren Tingting frowned in confusion, but she did not think too much about it. In the past two days, her family had been busy moving her grandfather's grave. There were many things to deal with, and she was indeed tired.
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"Going up the mountain to move the grave means that my junior Ren Weiyong has already been dug out and placed in Lin Jiu's memorial hall.”
"In the plot, he will break out of the coffin tonight and return home to look for his relatives.”
"Although zombies no longer have the consciousness of when they were alive, they still instinctively want to get close to their loved ones.”
"However, because they have lost their humanity, they don't know how to act properly, so they often kill their loved ones.”
Ren Chang Hui, who knew the current situation of the Ren residence, could not help but frown.
His son had turned into a zombie and wanted to harm his grandson and great-granddaughter. What could he do?
One had to know that the incense offerings of his descendants were one of the sources of his strength.
And if Ren Weiyong's lineage was wiped out, he would lose one-third of his Joss Flames.
This was absolutely intolerable.
Ding! Detected that the host's junior is about to face danger. Mission generation in progress...
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