After Rebirth, I returned to Miaojiang to inherit my family business

The little spider opened its teeth and claws, tore the paulownia flowers that fell on Wu Rong's body to pieces, squatted on his shoulders like a crab, and swaggered at Fu Qingyao, as if to prove that he could also remove the "clutter" from his master's body

The black rock tarantula is a solitary spider with a lonely and weird personality. It has a strong sense of territory and is very fierce. It only likes to live with its own kind, and it is extremely repulsive to the existence of non-family members. The personality of the voodoo master who feeds this kind of voodoo will also be affected, and he will become more and more repulsed by normal interactions, and eventually become a lone wolf for a lifetime just like the black rock tarantula. Unless you meet another voodoo master who also raises black rock tarantulas.

It doesn't work to keep other spiders. For the black rock tarantula, other spiders are food, at most they are dishes with different tastes.

Fu Qing lowered his eyes, completely ignoring the little spider, and naturally pulled Wu Rong up, away from the air-raid shelter, and the two stood side by side.

"The one in the underground air-raid shelter may be a human face."

Wu Rong caught the black rock tarantula, whispered Duan Lao Miao's words, "Controlling Gu" in Gu Wangge, and drove the little spider under stress back into the jar.

It is rainy in the Jianghuai area, and the wooden buildings in the past are easily damp and attract poisonous insects. Every time it rains on a cloudy day, they will get out of the gap and climb on the board wall. There is a kind of spider with a flat body and the size of a copper coin that eats these poisonous insects.

It is very fast and walks close to the wall, and is called a wall scorpion by the residents of Jianghuai. And because its legs are very long, three times as long as its body, they clump up like a ball of wool. She has a shy personality and is afraid of people. Once people stare at her, she will not move again. She looks like a shy little daughter-in-law, so she is also nicknamed Mrs. Si.

When leaving the village, the witch gave Wu Rong a book of Poisonous Insects in addition to the song of the king of Gu, in which the people in the village traveled all over the country to find the records of poisonous insects, poisonous insects, poisonous flowers. I don't know when the booklet was written. It is a thick stack, with ancient and traditional characters intertwined. Wu Rong didn't finish it, but just read the content under the 'spider' item because the little spider molted its shell.

During the Qing Dynasty, a Wu family traveled to the south of the Yangtze River and rented a house at an unusually cheap price. Unexpectedly, there was a disappearance case in the house. After the head of the family of three was killed, they were built into the brick wall by the gangsters. Every time it was rainy, the wall would see a lot of water and it was extremely damp. In the middle of the night, a long-legged spider resembling a wall weed crawled across the wall, with patterns on its back resembling human faces.

The worms ate the corpse, and also ate the resentment in the corpse. After the wall beetle eats these bugs, its resentment will form a human face pattern on its back. The clearer the pattern, the bigger the wall weeds, the heavier the resentment and yin energy in the body, and the eating habits will also change. They like to eat things that gather yin qi and resentment, and live in isolation and erratic. Although it is highly toxic, it does not hurt people.

"The man in the underground air-raid shelter should have a ghost in his hand, so he provoked the face of the man."

Compared with the black rock tarantula, the character of the wall beetle is too shy. It must have smelled resentment to make it run after people so enthusiastically. It wants to go over to have a look and eat a little bit. The whole body of the human face is pitch black, except for the white face on the back. Normal people would be afraid to see such a big spider, let alone in such a dark place as the underground air-raid shelter, at first glance, they can only see a terrifying huge spider. The face of a person floated towards him, he must have been terrified.

But the human-faced tarantula does not eat people, and its personality is too gentle compared with the dog-tempered black rock tarantula. Any sharp noise would make it run away in panic. After catching the ghost breeder, it only eats the ghosts brought by him, and it will leave happily after the gluttonous meal. It is said that many of those who were killed and eaten by human-faced worms were frightened to death by themselves.

"But how could there be such a large human face in the air-raid shelter."

On the way back, Wu Rong pondered: "The human face behind it is clear, and the eyes are half-opened. Under normal circumstances, this kind of human-faced beetle has lived for at least two hundred years, but Liuyang Vocational High School was established for less than two hundred years before its collapse. Unless the underground air-raid shelter is connected to the grave of thousands of corpses, or it is connected to a place with heavy resentment and yin energy, it can promote the growth of human-faced weeds."

Although the human-faced scorpion would not take the initiative to hurt people unless in extreme circumstances, the meaning behind its appearance made Wu Rong even more vigilant.

"Whatever it is, kill it."

Fu Qing always looks cold and indifferent, as if no one or anything in the world can move him. Wu Rong is not a warm-hearted and talkative character, and getting along with Fu Qing is quite comfortable. It was only when he had to look up at Fu Qing every time that Wu Rong realized that Fu Qing was actually taller than him. I didn't feel it when I was outside, but when I entered the tiankeng, Wu Rong looked like a 1.6-meter high school girl, and this height difference was even more obvious.

Wu Rong was not used to it. After all, he was very tall and rarely looked up to others.

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello teacher."

"Hello, Teacher Ye!"

After class, a swarm of students rushed out of the classroom and into the cafeteria. Wu Rong and Fu Qing walked side by side, attracting many people's attention along the way. Teacher Ye Feixing returned from studying abroad, and was specially invited by the new principal to teach English. The new principal of Liuyang Vocational High School used to be Ye Feixing's teacher, and he accepted the job to repay his teacher's kindness.

No matter where, handsome men and beautiful women will always attract everyone's attention, especially in the high school period when self-awareness is sprouting and yearning for youthful love. Vocational high school girls are more mature and bold, and dare to strike up a conversation with their favorite teachers on the road, but Fu Qing ignores them all. Teacher Ye is always cold, although it seems to be a little colder now, which is normal. But who is that girl next to him?

It's different from girls in vocational high schools who love to dress up, perm and dye their hair, and make up and change their school uniforms. The girl who was walking with Teacher Ye had pure black shawls and a white cotton knee-length skirt. The slightly ill-fitting school uniform on her upper body showed off her slender white neck, which looked like an arm that would break if twisted. The chin is pointed and the eyelashes are slightly raised. No makeup was applied to her face, her expression was slightly cold, but she had the dusty beauty of an ice sculpture beauty.

At first glance, he is a good student who loves to learn.

Is this a student from their school?

And she seemed to be talking to Teacher Ye, the teacher with a stern expression kept his eyes on her, listening intently, as if he was the most important person in front of him.

It's really... jealous.

"Wu, Wu Rong."

A timid female voice sounded, a very short girl who cowered like a bunny was holding a lunch box, hesitantly called out at the cafeteria door, and waited for Wu Rong to look over before she made up her mind to trot over. The girl was shy and introverted, she didn't dare to look at Ye Feixing, so Nuonuo bowed her head and said, "Hello, teacher."

"Rongrong, you, are you really Rongrong? Why don't you wear glasses?"

The girl didn't dare to admit it, and murmured: "...Are you still having dinner with me today?"

Wu Rong glanced at the lunch box in her hand, and a seductive and strong fragrance emanated from it, piercing into people's noses like a soul.

"No."

He paused, and barely added a sentence that fit his current personality: "I have something to do with Teacher Ye."

"That's it."

The girl forced a smile on her face, and whispered in frustration, "Then, let's have dinner together tomorrow, shall we?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow."

The stomach growled, and Wu Rong pressed the stomach. It is definitely not a good thing that can make him feel fragrant.

Being rejected by Wu Rong seemed to be a big blow to the girl. After walking a long distance, Wu Rong felt a sense of turning around, and found the short-haired girl was still standing there with her lunch box in her arms. There were people coming and going around, but she seemed to be in another dimension, her eyes fixed on him, full of resentment.

No, not staring at him, but looking at Fu Qing.

When she noticed that Wu Rong turned her head to look at him, the girl changed her face instantly, her smile was like a flower, her cheeks were flushed, she smiled at him happily and shyly, and tried her best to mouth: "see you tonight"

"Want to kill?"

Fu Qing misunderstood what he meant, and glanced casually: "The resentful spirit can be killed if he wants to, but it's better to kill at night."

"No."

Wu Rong shook her head: "I was just wondering why the tiankeng keeps going back and forth."

The ghosts killed in Tiankeng No. 444 will be resurrected after the 15-day cycle has passed, and the tragedy will repeat after the next time the tester enters. These ghosts are not illusions. Those who try them can get yin and ghost energy, and even some rare ghosts. The ghosts in the tiankeng will be trapped here forever, repeatedly killed and resurrected, just like the tiankeng is Inexhaustible, inexhaustible treasure.

But nothing can last forever. There must be various reasons for the formation of this special reincarnation in Tiankeng 444.

But Wu Rong just thought about it for a while, it has nothing to do with him. He came into Tiankeng firstly to hone his ability and secondly to make money.

Back to the staff dormitory with Fu Qing, many heavy lunch boxes were piled up at the door of Fu Qing, which were secretly put here by the students who admired him. Wu Rong put aside the tempting lunch boxes that whetted his appetite, and Fu Qing ate the rest. The taste of the food is very poor, it is difficult to swallow, and it is only for satiety. During the meal, Wu Rong studied the live-streaming ghost.

It lives in a small paper doll, but its index finger is long. Wu Rong fed it with the matching concentrated ghost energy, and the limp little paper man stood up as if stretching his muscles, moving his arms and legs. It was different from ordinary sacrificial paper figures. The curved line, after eating enough ghost gas, the curved line opened, and it was like a stick figure, with round eyes that took up half of the face.

There are also three eyelashes above the eyes.

Wu Rong stretched out his hand, and the little paper figurine obediently climbed onto his fingers, and Wu Rong put it on his shoulder.

The eyes of the little paper figurine are the camera lens, and Wu Rong can direct it to shoot or close it at will. The fabric at the waist moved slightly, and the little green snake, which had been in the wood carving for a long time, crawled out, with the tip of its tail wrapped around Wu Rong's fingers, acting like a spoiled child, feeling a strange yin energy on its master's shoulders, the green spirit Gu followed Wu Rong's movements curiously. The arm climbed up, and the whole face of the little snake was close to the paper figurine. Sensing the yin energy on the paper figurine, the little green snake circled around the paper figurine comfortably, spat out a letter and licked its face.

Here, Wu Rong, who just logged into the live broadcast platform from her mobile phone, logged into her account. Their live broadcast accounts in Tiankeng this time are all officially registered. Whoever starts the live broadcast, the live broadcast room will jump to the front. As soon as Wu Rong confirmed to start the live broadcast, tens of thousands of viewers poured into the live broadcast room, and the number is still growing rapidly.

The audience was then dumbfounded by the terrifying snake face that took over the entire screen.

[Fucking, I just escaped from the No. 1 live broadcast room, and you showed me this underworld thing? ? ? 】

[Save the testers in live broadcast room No. 1! He is about to die after being chased by ghosts! 】

[Save the tester? Who the **** came to save me, what is this thing, why is it so red and bloody, could it be that the anchor was swallowed alive by a ghost? ! 】

[What live broadcast room is this? Live Room 3? Would it be too exciting to kill two testers a day? 】

[You can't see the barrage anchor when you post it. 】

[If you can’t see me, I’ll post it too, it’s good to block the screen, come and protect your body with bullet screens! 】

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow Did the anchors really get swallowed alive, and no one came to rescue them? 】

[Anchor No. 1 is purely trying to die. Whoever told him to put Bodhizi down, he deserves it for daring to do so in the sinkhole. 】

[Can you have a little sympathy! 】

[Laughing, can you watch the professional commentary? This time, the General Public Security Bureau has invited Professor Tong from Tianda University in the capital! Professor Tong has already said that it is not a ghost that is chasing the anchor of No. 1 live broadcast room, but a kind of spider called a human-faced scorpion. He doesn't eat people but eats ghosts. It was the No. 1 anchor who foolishly ran all the way to dig out human face balloons, and the spider stared at him only when he was greedy. 】

[Professor Tong said that this kind of spider looks scary, but it is actually very timid and shy. You just need to make some sharp noises to scare it away. No. 1 anchor is still a big anchor of some ghost fighting platform, and you don't even know this? Killing me. 】

[No, can Professor Tong explain this live broadcast room! Is this really a ghost swallowing people? What's going on! 】

[Help, I'm about to suffocate, I won't live broadcast until the anchor is swallowed alive by ghosts and digested. Why is this still live! 】

…

"Spit it out."

When Wu Rong didn't pay attention, the little green snake swallowed the paper figurine whole. This kind of thing that is full of pure ghost energy is the most suitable for the taste of the little green snake. Of course, it doesn't eat it, it just has a taste of it. By the way, check whether this thing will hurt Wu Rong. As soon as Wu Rong spoke, it immediately spit out the paper doll obediently.

The paper figurine was ravaged into a ball, its surface was covered with unknown mucus, and it was pitifully sluggish. Before the small paper ball rolled to the ground and stretched out, the black rock tarantula that had just crawled out of the jar aggressively saw it and grabbed it. The little spider scrambled for a while, tapped its two forelimbs, carried the paper ball on its back, and walked around on the table with square strides like showing off its might.

It was stimulated by the human-faced squirrel just now, and its viciousness has not gone down, not to mention that no matter in terms of size and toxicity, if it really fights, the little spider is really no match for the human-faced squirrel.

But the male black rock tarantula is an extremely conceited Gu insect that never admits defeat. Once it finds that it cannot defeat its opponent with its strength, it will find another way - the male black rock tarantula has the racial instinct to 'raise' small prey on its back, and when it encounters an opponent that is difficult to defeat, it will try to show itself by keeping it on its back food, thus showing their strength.

The paper ball was as big as a cherry, and it was just right. After walking around for two times, the black rock tarantula found that the paper ball was always moving around by itself, so it simply spun silk around it for a few more times.

The paper ball didn't move at all.

"It's getting dark."

Fu Qing opened his mouth, he didn't touch the food on the table much, he took out the mahogany sword after a few mouthfuls of rice, and wiped it carefully with a flannel cloth. Wu Rong noticed that the boxed lunches that she felt were wrong just now, the ones near the mahogany sword gradually turned into coke.

"Go back to the dormitory before the sun goes down completely."

When the sun goes down, the entire Liuyang Vocational High School will be divided into dormitories, teaching buildings, office buildings, underground air-raid shelters, and cafeterias, five ghost areas. The invisible yin energy and distorted force fields will separate each area, and each area will die. And the dormitory building is a safe zone. As long as you sleep peacefully and don't go out to wander around, most of them can sleep until dawn.

Of course, if the tester is brave enough to go out in the middle of the night, he may gain more training through fighting, and if he is lucky, he may even find a good ghost. But this refers only to boys' dormitories and staff dormitories. If a tester obtains the identity of a woman, leaving the dormitory door in the middle of the night is courting death.

In the sinkhole, only the first day is relatively safe.

From the early morning of the next day, the testers will receive the tasks issued by the Tiankeng consciousness, and they can choose to accept or refuse. But if you refuse three times, you must leave the Tiankeng immediately, otherwise you will die in three hours. If you accept the task and complete it, you will be rewarded by the tiankeng, and if you fail, you will suffer extremely cruel punishment.

Girls' dormitory.

Wu Rong was silent, surrounded by low air pressure, and didn't say a word until he was about to leave Fu Qing's room. With a lift of the finger, the black rock tarantula reluctantly handed over the silk-wrapped paper ball and crawled back into the jar by itself after playing with the paper ball so much. Wu Rong twirled the thread off the paper ball in twos and twos, and the little paper figurine finally rebuilt the Celestial Master during the live broadcast, crumpled back on Wu Rong's shoulders, and the barrage in the live broadcast room frantically swiped the screen.

[The sky is so blue, the grass is so green, and the sun is so warm, I am alive! 】

[The 320,461 comrades who survived together, how are you all? 】

[Fuck, why are there more than 300,000 people? Do they all have special hobbies like me! 】

【Curiosity and special hobby】

[Curiosity +1]

[I'm the only one who is curious about the identity of the anchor! He must have gone through a brutal battle just now. Damn, he must be a strong man if he was swallowed by a beast and survived! 】

[This is live broadcast room 3, right? The anchor I bet on before is a 1.8 meter hunk, am I going to make a fortune! 】

[The betting that the anchor is a macho is the majority, well, unless you bet that the anchor is a dog, you really bet on this kind of ability to get rich overnight. 】

[This old man has never overturned his car for more than ten years. He was given the nickname Gambling Little White Dragon. I bet that the anchor is a soft girl, allin! Win the young model in the clubhouse, lose and go to work in the sea! 】

[Joke, can it be a girl who can come out of the **** mouth alive? I do not believe. 】

"That girl was looking at you just now."

A soft female voice sounded, it was the kind of voice that sounded very comfortable, Wu Nong spoke softly, with a touch of coldness in the soft and sweet ending, like the gray and blue sky in Northern Europe, with indescribable purity and clarity.

"Be careful."

[Fuck, fuck! Fuck! ! 】

[I declare that I am in love! This is my new wife, my wife! 】

[Miss, it's really Miss, with such a nice voice, thank you for shooting! 】

[You dicks, you can't walk when you see a woman. I'm different, even if the lady can't see my barrage, she can still see the love rockets I fired! 】

"I rejected her, why does she look at you resentfully?"

"Ghosts are full of resentment."

Wu Rong pointed to the paper figurine, indicating that he was live broadcasting. Fu Qing nodded, not caring: "I will kill them myself."

"It's getting dark, let's go."

When Wu Rong and Fu Qing came out of the dormitory, they met the neighbor coming back from the opposite door. The opposite door is also a teacher, seeing Wu Rong and Fu Qingshi is like seeing a ghost, and the face is as wonderful as an overturned palette.

"Miss Ye, you are committing a crime!"

He forcefully stopped Fu Qing, smiled comfortingly at Wu Rong, and said heartbroken, "How could you attack your own students!"

Wu Rong: …

He even forgot that he is currently a girl in the eyes of others, so coming out of the teacher's dormitory is really easy to arouse reverie. As for Fu Qing, Fu Qing probably didn't realize this kind of thing at all.

The two looked at each other in silence. Wu Rong's silence seemed to the teacher to mean that the innocent female high school student had been tainted by the monster and was powerless to resist. And with their glance just now, it must be Teacher Qinshou threatening the girl.

How can this be!

"I have to deal with this matter when I see it. Come on, follow me to the principal's office!"

Seeing that things were about to break out, Fu Qing said lightly, "Twilight is coming."

This sentence was like pressing a switch, and the teacher stopped moving. His facial muscles twitched ferociously, his eyes were blank and blank, and finally returned to confusion, muttering: "Dusk is here, dusk is here."

"Go back, go back."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the house, slamming the door behind him.

"Let's go."

Fu Qing turned around and stared at Wu Rong, then suddenly bit her fingertips and pressed between his eyebrows.

"Children's blood can shield ghost energy."

"After dusk, there will be more ghosts."

A warm temperature came from the forehead, like a cluster of small flames burning there. It will not burn people, it will only bring warmth to people. But this warmth was too terrible for Wu Rong. When he walked to the girls' dormitory, the heat spread rapidly throughout his body in less than ten minutes, as if some chemical reaction had occurred. They were all burning with flames. If he didn't know that he was firm-willed and kept his composure, he would probably sway as if he was drunk when he walked.

The strength of this blood is too great.

After Fu Qing left, Wu Rong let out a sigh of relief and unbuttoned his collar impatiently. The scorching heat was still spreading in his body, as if he was looking for something, and also seemed to want to handcuff his cold and ghostly aura. The hot little paper figurine who had been sitting on his shoulders hurriedly ran away, but the Gu species became agitated. It is a yin within a yin, especially after hatching, the yin is even heavier.

Even a woman can't bear such yin energy for a long time, the Gu species and the witch family can be regarded as a symbiotic relationship, and the weakness of the main body will also affect the Gu species. Therefore, at the same time as the most yin, the Gu species are naturally positive, which can help the witch family find a lover with the most yang energy to neutralize the yin.

The witch family who inherited the Gu species in the past is notoriously sentimental, and usually has many lovers. Men who maintain their boyish bodies have the strongest yang energy, but the effect will be greatly reduced after using it once. It is also a last resort for the witch family to linger in the flowers. Those who are loyal and only have one partner usually overdraw their lives due to excessive Yin Qi and age prematurely.

Fortunately, the Gu seed is just an egg now, and because of the influence of the left-arm ghost, Wu Rong can still bear the influence of restlessness. After entering the dormitory, there was a burst of cloudiness, and the hotness eased a little, and it was no longer difficult.

At the same time, it was completely dark outside. It was clear that there was still light from the setting sun just now, but now the sky is as gloomy as ink, and there is a trace of ominous atmosphere in the thick darkness.

Both male and female students of Liuyang Vocational High School live in the same dormitory building. Boys live on the first to third floors, and girls live on the fourth to sixth floors. Divided into the central stairs and the stairs in the corridors on both sides, girls go on both sides, boys go in the middle. There is a large iron door on the central staircase leading to the fourth floor from the third floor, and the iron door will be firmly locked after dusk at night.

Wu Rong went up to the fourth floor along the corridor stairs. Wu Rong, or Wu Rong's dormitory is on the fourth floor.

It was the dormitory No. 444 where the first missing girl 'Fang Fang' lived in the records.

The old wooden door, the dormitory number written on the white paint, was stained with something dirty, brown and red and black.

Wu Rong had just stood at the door, before he had time to knock on it. With a creak, the door was pushed open from the inside, and a girl laughed softly from the dormitory.

"Wu Rong, you're back."