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

Seeing Wu Rong's return, Huang Mao first heaved a sigh of relief, and then winked at him with trepidation. But before he could speak, the witch mother snorted coldly, causing Huang Mao to tremble immediately.

"Oh? Really? I thought I had no children."

The witch mother continued to fold the paper ingots without moving, and her tone was casual, revealing a deep anger: "Otherwise, how could I not even know where he has gone or what he is doing? Even where he lives, I have to ask his little brother ?”

"Auntie, Brother Rong is also afraid that you will worry."

Huang Mao was so nervous that his toes were on the ground, and he was busy trying to smooth things over, but he didn't think about it, but it made the witch mother even more angry, tearing up the ingots that hadn't been folded in her hand: "I don't know, why don't I worry? I don't know. Shouldn't you be more worried! When you grow up, you will have your own mind, and you will keep everything from me!" She raised her voice, glared at Wu Rong, and reprimanded: "If you want to get angry, I'll just say it, you little rabbit Cub—"

The witch mother turned her eyes and saw Fu Qing standing beside Wu Rong. She didn't expect that there were outsiders around, so she gasped and gasped in her throat: "You little bunny, little bunny, are you bringing friends back?"

"Mom, he's Fu Qing."

Wu Rong said, "The talisman was given to me by him."

"It turned out to be Daoist Fu."

The witch mother was in awe, and quickly put down the things in her hands and got up, her voice became gentle and soft: "Thank you for taking care of our family, A Rong, this child has a brain and doesn't like to talk, please take care of me."

"Ah Rong is fine."

Fu Qing said briefly, and added at the end: "It was I who suddenly wanted to take him to the Tiankeng, so don't blame him."

Hearing that Fu Qing was the chief culprit who abducted Wu Rong to the dangerous trial, the smile on the witch mother's face froze. The atmosphere among the few people froze for a moment, making the chaotic Huangmao want to shrink immediately. Suddenly, he thought of a soothing topic, and quickly suggested: "Auntie, don't worry, there will be a live broadcast and screen recording of the entire Tiankeng trial. If it is replayed, you can go back and have Brother Rong play it for you."

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Why is Brother Rong staring at me?

Huang Mao was anxious in his heart, recalling the few words he had just said, but before he could say anything, the witch mother had already borrowed the donkey from the slope: "Okay."

Wu Rong unlocked it, and several people walked into the villa. Huang Mao also brought a bag of apples to Wu Rong from his own home, pulled Wu Rong into the bathroom by washing the apples, and said in a low voice: "Auntie came here to wait for you the day before yesterday, sitting from morning to night every day, I asked Auntie to wait for you. Go to my house first and she won't go...too many people died in the sinkhole this time, she is worried about you."

"Um."

Wu Rong knew that he passed the test alone in his previous life, and he was used to doing everything by himself. After returning from Miaojiang this time, I really ignored my mother a lot.

"Brother Rong, talk more, don't just keep silent, women will get angrier if you don't talk."

Huang Mao imparted some knowledge to Wu Rong, and then the two went out carrying fruit plates one after the other.

"Mi woo~"

Before reaching the living room, there was a coquettish meow that was full of sweetness and softness, and there was a group of snow-white squatting obediently in front of the witch mother, with a huge black crow by its paws, its small chest was sticking out as if asking for reward, milk The hair is fluffy like snow, and the blue eyes are pure, which is very cute. The witch mother sitting on the sofa showed admiration and admiration - but she was looking at the black rock tarantula that had crawled onto her hand at some point.

"This spider Gu is well raised."

The little spider that has shed its shell once is majestic and majestic, with wolf-like black bristles on its body, glossy and smooth, staying in the hands of the witch mother reservedly, with eight bright round black eyes, showing off its sharp mandibles, and knocking on its jointed limbs Call up the human-faced scorpion for the witch mother to taste.

"Come here, let me see the green spirit Gu given by your grandmother."

He squinted at Wu Rong, although the witch mother's words were still angry, they were much better than before. Wu Rong summoned the green spirit Gu and showed it to her mother. This trip to the tiankeng is only about the Gu on his body. Even if the little spider took away the human-faced scorpion, if the one who improved the most would still be sucked into the crevice of the tiankeng together with Wu Rong, and swallowed countless grievances when the big ghost killed him. The green spirit Gu of the essence of ghosts and ghosts.

The scales of the little green snake are green and moving, bright and moist, just like handicrafts carved from jasper. The witch family seems to have the talent to control Gu in their blood. The witch mother took the green spirit Gu and wrapped it around her wrist. The little green snake obediently shrank to the right size, which was even more eye-catching than the jade bracelet on the witch mother's wrist. eye-catching.

"To raise Gu, you must do your best to raise it. Don't think it's an easy job."

Through the green spirit Gu, the witch mother seemed to see the witch, touched the snake with complicated emotions, and finally put it back in Wu Rong's hand. Seeing Wu Rong wanting to speak but looking like he couldn't find something to talk about, he sneered and stood up.

"Okay, I don't want to stay here to attract people's suspicion. Hurry up and go to rest with me. Don't bother Daoist Fu all the time. Remember to come to the longevity material store to help the day after tomorrow."

Even so, before the witch mother left, she used the only ingredients in the villa to fry a plate of egg and steamed buns for the three young men, and went to the backyard to pick some small green vegetables, briefly fried a few dishes, and ordered Wu Rong The Tiankeng Live Room account just left.

Mom didn't say anything, but Wu Rong really didn't feel tired. But after eating a mouthful of diced steamed buns fried with eggs, the familiar taste bloomed on the tip of the tongue, and the tiredness surged up almost instantly. Wu Rong finished her meal in a hurry, and with all her strength, gave Fu Qing the couch finger—there were hanged ghosts who took care of the house, and the villa was cleaned up very well. Then he went back to his room to sleep, and he was drowsy until the next evening before waking up.

This time Wu Rong slept refreshedly. He opened his eyes and sat up, only to see ghosts from hanged ghosts to black seedlings standing neatly against the wall in a row, trembling, with lowered eyebrows and drooping eyes in fear. Looks scared.

"woke up?"

Fu Qing was sitting on the chair beside the bed, wiping his mahogany sword with a soft cloth. When the soft cloth rubbed against the sword blades, sparks like static electricity came out, and they twitched irritatingly, as if they were in a collective epilepsy.

Wu Rong didn't say anything about the private space in the bedroom, which can't be entered casually. From the second meeting, when Fu Qing broke the window and entered Wu Rong, he could see that Daoist Fu is definitely a person who does his own thing. Wu Rong didn't think it was a big deal. For friends who really cared about her, Wu Rong's extraordinary connivance could hardly see the bottom line.

"These two are brought in the room."

Because of just waking up, Wu Rong's voice was a little hoarse and deep. He pointed at the trembling hanged ghosts and ghost dolls, and then pointed at the Heimiao ghost: "Brought back from Miaojiang."

After he finished speaking, he remembered Fu Qing's extremely cruel and destructive attitude towards ghosts, and frowned, "Did you fall asleep last night?"

"No."

Fu Qing could always understand the true meaning of his words, and said lightly: "It has nothing to do with them. I practice Chunyang Boy Kung Fu, and meditation can replace sleep."

"Besides, the clean air in my room is better than ghost air."

Wu Rong was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses. Before going to Tiankeng, he planted the blood ginseng brought by the big ghost dog into flowerpots and placed them in the small garden. The side window of Fu Qingzai was facing the small garden.

But it shouldn't be clear that the qi is far better than the ghost qi.

It wasn't until Wu Rong went out to have a look after a brief wash that he realized that the small garden was full of various medicinal plants, and the appearance was slightly worse than the original blood ginseng, but it was not bad. When Wu Rong approached, she felt refreshed, but the planting techniques were too poor, almost all of them were hard inserted into the soil, messy, and it was a miracle that they survived.

With this small garden, the Green Spirit Gu didn't go back to the locust tree, and just slept in this small garden, very comfortable. It is naturally complementary to these plants that contain aura, and with its care, these plants can grow well without extra care. And with the clean energy of these medicinal materials, some vegetable seeds that Wu Rong sowed before going to the Tiankeng have sprouted, and the lush greenery is very gratifying.

Of course Wu Rong could guess where these herbs came from.

"Big black."

"Wow!"

Wu Rong called out, and the big ghost dog jumped out of his shadow and followed Wu Rong. It deliberately shrunk its body, and it looked about the size of an ordinary black back. Its fierce eyes fixed on Fu Qing, and its sharp ears stood up alertly: "Wang Kuang!"

"I'll go out later and buy you something."

Wu Rong said to Fu Qing, "By the way, apply for a breeding license for Dahei."

If you want to raise an extremely dangerous beast like a ghost dog in the city, you must issue a breeding certificate, and it cannot be in the city, only in the suburbs. Wu Rong thought of Big Dog's subordinates and patted it on the head. During the simple communication between one person and one dog, Dahei stuck out his tongue and licked Wu Rong's hand, and gave a loud and deep 'woof'. After a while, a huge evil ghost dog appeared from the shadow of the street corner, followed by five other evil dog spirits.

The leading ghost dog ran towards Wu Rong, and at the same time the big dog beside Wu Rong also ran towards it. The two ghost dogs collided and merged strangely. The newly born black dog briskly returned to Wu Rong's side. It had devoured too many corpses of ghosts in the crevice of the tiankeng. Its body was covered with ugly and weird tumors, and some were even wriggling and trembling. It was undigested resentment.

Even so, Wu Rong felt that the big dog had a stronger sense of existence, in other words, it was more stable, and it was no longer as illusory as before, as if it would disappear at any time.

"Wow!"

The big dog had indescribable hostility towards Fu Qing, it stared at him vigilantly, while wagging its tail, carefully put Wu Rong's hand in its mouth. With a pain in her fingertips, Wu Rong felt that a subtle connection had been established between herself and the big ghost dog, and she could understand its meaning even without touching it.

In the vicious dog tattoo on Liu Hu's body, there is a trace of the soul contract of the big dog, so he can control the big dog through it. Now that Liu Hu is dead, his mind and soul are gone, and the contract that restrains the big dog does not exist at all, so it can make a blood contract with Wu Rong.

As for the other ghost dogs, without the control of the knee bell, they were completely free.

"Wang woo—"

"Wow woof—"

The ghost dogs wagged their tails, barked coquettishly, reluctantly rubbed against the back of Wu Rong's hand one by one, and bowed their heads to show their loyalty to the big dogs. Then one by one turned into black mist and dissipated in the air.

"They've gone to Ghostland."

Wu Rong shared the information that the big dog told him with Fu Qing: "I can't afford to keep so many dogs."

Breeding ghost dogs requires a high deposit. Although Wu Rong has gained a lot in the tiankeng this time, almost all of these items are useful and have not been realized. He is still very poor.

"I have money."

Fu Qing casually took out a bank card from his pocket and put it in Wu Rong's hand: "The more missions you take, the more money you will get."

…

Sometimes Wu Rong doesn't understand how Fu Qing's brain circuit turns. He slapped the bank card back into Fu Qing's hand: "Yes."

"I suddenly remembered that there is still money for Tiankeng live broadcast."

Wu Rong really didn't think about it just now, this time he made a lot of money in the Tiankeng live broadcast, and the rewards alone were almost hundreds of thousands, which was an astronomical figure for him. If he agrees to sign a contract with the platform, there will be a large amount of money in the share, which is enough for Wu Rong to purchase various equipment and installations.

Seeing that Wu Jin was sinking in the west, Wu Rong borrowed Huang Mao's car before the end of get off work hours of the Social Security Bureau, and drove Fu Qing to get a ghost dog breeding certificate for Big Dog. After paying a deposit of tens of thousands, the light blue The small book was successfully processed. Then Wu Rong went to the general shopping mall to buy rice, noodles, meat, vegetable oil, and spare pajamas and toiletries for Fu Qing.

Except in the tiankeng, Wu Rong had never seen Fu Qing wearing clothes other than Taoist robes. The two were about the same height, Fu Qing was taller than him, and his shoulders were a bit wider, Wu Rong gestured to buy, and brought him a few pairs of underwear. In fact, when checking out with the purchased things, Wu Rong always felt a little confused when he saw that Fu Qing was very familiar with putting tomatoes and baby vegetables into plastic bags, and when his slender fingers that should be drawn with symbols and dancing swords were carrying a bag of pork.

It seems that these chores and trivial matters should not be done by him.

Maybe how many apprentices should Fu Qing take?

Just like Master Kuchan, he would never go to the supermarket to buy vegetables by himself.

But Wu Rong felt that it was not quite right for Huixin to be so small to go shopping for vegetables.

Wu Rong was lost in thought, and wanted to pay with her mobile phone after checking out, but found that Fu Qing was a step ahead and paid all the money first.

"We live together now, so we don't have to worry about so much."

That's what he said, but Wu Rong always felt that something was weird. He didn't realize it until he noticed the eyes of passers-by who 'understood'.

"You speak too bluntly."

Wu Rong said helplessly in a low voice, Fu Qing never beat around the bush when expressing himself.

Seeing Fu Qing's brows slightly raised, his expressionless face showing a little confusion, the kind of 'What's wrong with what I said? ’ expression made Wu Rong shut up.

Everyone has their own way of living, so why care about too many rules and regulations if you can live freely.

"You go back first, I'm going to help my mother at night."

What my mother said before she left was obviously something she wanted to talk to Wu Rong alone.

The longevity material store in the shopping mall is not far away. After Wu Rong persuaded Fu Qing to leave, he walked there. On the way, he passed the bar where he stayed. Wu Rong took a special look, but found that the door of the bar was locked, and everything inside was emptied. The dust is messy and looks a little lonely.

"Hey, isn't this Rong boy, long time no see."

The owner of the food stall opposite recognized Wu Rong, and greeted him affectionately: "Good boy, I'm so worried, as long as you're fine!"

The wife of the owner of the food stall and the witch's mother are good friends at poker. Before, someone else's gangsters went to the food stall to make trouble. Site', since then, no one dared to come here to find trouble. Huang Mao and the others go to food stalls to eat, and the restaurant owners are bold and don't ask for half a penny.

"It's better to walk the right way, the right way is good."

Now is the time when there are many diners and the food stall is busy, the shop manager saw Wu Rong and still put down his work, dragged him to the side to chat, and whispered: "You know, Liu Bao is dead."

Liu Bao is dead?

Seeing the change in Wu Rong's eyes, the store manager knew that he didn't know. He lit a cigarette and gave Wu Rong another one: "It was said to be a suicide, but I looked at the body when it was carried out of the bar. I can't even pretend, that's miserable... tsk tsk, and this bar has been closed down by the police for so many days, and I don't know how he got in."

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"If you want me to say, that Liu Bao committed too many crimes."

On the second floor of the Shoucai Shop, the mother-witch fried her special spiced pot base. The numbing and spicy aroma was so strong that it choked the nose, and the fragrance wafted for miles. Fresh vegetables, high-quality sweet potato noodles, and all kinds of meat and seafood, it's rare for the witch mother to show her skills, and all the things she cooks are Wu Rong's favorite. Speaking of this during the meal, the witch mother who had long thought that Wu Rong's "badness" was brought by Liu Bao snorted coldly, and said with raised eyebrows, "Don't learn from him."

"It's almost your aunt's death day. It's time to prepare something for her. On the day you come back, Zhaizi sent a letter just for you."

"Eat first, let's talk after eating."

I don't know whether it's because of raising Gu or raising ghosts, Wu Rong's appetite is much bigger than before. Except for Wu Mu's bowl, he wrapped up all the rice in the entire rice cooker. After eating, Wu Rong still felt hungry, took a melon and gnawed it while taking the letter from the witch mother, and saw that it was written by Bai Gu for him.

When he was in Miao Village, Bai Gu wanted to tell him something about the future, but he managed to avoid being struck to death by lightning.

It seems that he is much better now, and even though Bai Gu is seriously ill, he is still in Miaojiang and has Wu Rong in his heart, and he has sorted out a lot of useful news for him in the letter.

"Cousin is coming."

After reading the letter, Wu Rong showed the letter to his mother: "There are clues to something pure with earth attribute."

The witch mother took the letter and read it slowly. She frowned for a while, thought about it, then went back to her bedroom and came out holding a jewelry box.

"It was given to me by your grandmother back then."

There is no jewelry in the jewelry box. On the red velvet cushion is a stone smaller than a sand fruit. The skin of the stone is grayish-yellow green, with criss-cross grains on it, and a window the size of a fingernail is rubbed upwards. I held a small spray bottle in my hand, filled it with water and sprayed it there twice, and the rich emerald halo bloomed under the moist light of the water. It was a touch of intoxicating emerald green, like fresh bamboo after the rain, refreshing. , possesses an enchanting charm.

"It's an old candy stone."

The witch mother picked up the stone in the jewelry box and showed it to Wu Rong.

Candi stone, also known as Houjiang stone, is a kind of rough jadeite, which is produced deep in the impact sand of the river bed. The better the water, the better the quality of jadeite in the rough stone. The emerald rough that the witch mother took out is full of green and high emerald, it is a good material for making the ring face, the color is extremely pure, even if not all of it is dug out, it will be worth a few million if it is left outside like this.

"Earth spirits are usually tens of thousands of meters underground, and they are extremely difficult to find, not as easy to obtain as emeralds and jade."

Jade is born in the soil and belongs to the nature of earth. Although some people classify jade (jade) as the nature of gold because it is as hard as gold, they still regard it as the nature of earth in Miao villages, so it can naturally be listed as awakening Gu The soil property of the species is pure.

"If you want to awaken Gu species, purified rootless water is the easiest to get among the five elements. Wood spirits often run around, and they are all in deep mountains and old forests. They are very rare, but you have them too."

During the meal just now, Wu Rong told the witch mother about the rewards he got for going to the Tiankeng this time. The witch mother is a witch family after all, she was brought up by witches, although she was as stubborn and rebellious as Wu Rong when she was young, she resolutely left the village after falling in love with the witch father, and almost got expelled, but now when it comes to Gu species, She is still precious.

"The yin qi of the Gu species is too heavy. If you are a man, it is best to choose those yang qi to suppress it from the time of selecting the five elements. Don't let the boy I raised so well become a girl."

Emerald is the gold in the earth, and it is a good material that can be used to make many instruments. Everyone in the world claims that the best jadeite is imperial green, but they don’t know that there is a rarer kind of jadeite, which is only produced in caves in Myanmar. Ghost breeders and Taoist priests privately call it "dragon seed" jade, which is almost extinct now.

"The dragon in the dragon jadeite is actually a kind of emeraldized jade insect."

The witch mother said, and asked Wu Rong to shine a flashlight on the rough jadeite, and saw a very conspicuous bending mark in the jadeite, almost running through the small jadeite, making this piece of jadeite that was originally perfect There are flaws.

"Jade worms are extremely rare. They move freely under the soil layer and in the rock layer, passing through jade stones. People often take the stone and go back, but when they cut it open, they find that there are countless snake-like cracks inside. The jade worms are born by swallowing jade. The essence of jade, only when it encounters dragon-seeded jadeite, it will emit the emeraldity accumulated in the body, and around a dragon-seeded jadeite with jade worms, there will usually be a large amount of top-quality jadeite."

But at the same time, the outer stone skin of the dragon-species jadeite where the jade worm is located is extremely inconspicuous, no different from ordinary stones.

"Our family has no money."

The witch mother said bluntly: "If you sell both of us, you can't afford it."

The emeraldized jade worm can be used as a catalyst for the hatching of Gu species, but the problem is that jadeite is too expensive to make. Before the arrival of the supernatural recovery, its price has been high, not to mention that after the supernatural recovery, jadeite contains pure energy, which is a good raw material for making jadeite cards and various magic weapons. The jadeite market is even hotter, and the price of ordinary jadeite is several times higher than before.

Don't look at Wu Rong's current income of more than 100,000 yuan, it is already a huge sum of money for him. But the transaction of the best jadeite is often tens of millions, hundreds of millions, and he can't even hear a splash of his little money.

"But you can try your luck on this one."

The witch's mother shook the letter in her hand, and Wu Rong took it back, with the handwriting written in Baigu on it.

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