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

Is this a dream or hell.

Su Xiaomi felt as if he had been run over by hundreds of trucks, his whole body was sore, nauseated, and the bizarre nightmare forced him to suffocate, the disgusting face of the old man Yan, the vicious eyes of Li Laosan and the others were distorted in the nightmare Turning into a terrifying monster, Su Xiaomi had nowhere to escape, as if there was a heavy weight on his chest, he couldn't breathe heavily, and the lingering smell of blood lingered in his throat.

no no no no...

'jingle bell, jingle bell—'

A cell phone rang suddenly, making Su Xiaomi's lax consciousness that was about to sink deeper gathered together in an instant.

Brother, yes, I'm going to find my brother

Still in extreme danger, he cannot be unconscious.

The tenacious willpower made Su Xiaomi wake up from the pain and chaos. When he opened his eyes, he was in a trance when he saw the gray brown soil and rocks above his head.

Did he die, was he buried in a grave?

No, if he really died at the hands of someone like Li Laosan, it would be good to expose the corpse to the wilderness.

Su Xiaomi thought sarcastically.

Not to mention the disgusting perversion of the old man Yan.

The **** smell rose again in Su Xiaomi's throat, and Su Xiaomi was so disgusted that he wanted to gag, his throat moved slightly, the feeling of gnawing on his neck, and the soft fur of a beast made Su Xiaomi stunned for a moment, and reflexively punched him hard. Swipe it out.

"Chirp!"

The cub screamed in panic, and it ran so fast that Su Xiaomi's fist only brushed a few hairs on it. A yellow shadow flashed, it was a weasel. Su Xiaomi recognized it at a glance, and then its young and frightened scream attracted a person to bow his head and walk in. Against the light, Su Xiaomi couldn't see his face clearly, only saw the particularly conspicuous yellow hair.

The person who came in ignored Su Xiaomi, who retreated vigilantly and clung to the rock wall. Instead, he hugged the little weasel in his arms, moved its body and legs to see if it was not injured, and then relaxed. The little weasel rubbed against it. Acting like a baby, he handed the thing in his mouth to Huang Mao. For Su Xiaomi who almost hit the cub, Huang Mao looked at him unkindly and complained:

"Dude, it took Xiaohuang a long time to get rid of that one for you, and you still hit it, why don't you apologize and thank you?"

What?

Su Xiaomi, who was used to the dark environment, saw the broken collar in Huang Mao's hand, and subconsciously touched his neck in a daze.

...The electric shock ring that Li Laosan put on him was removed.

"The soup is ready."

"Hey!"

Someone called out outside, Huang Mao diverted his attention and responded, and turned his head to Su Xiaomi: "Let's go out and eat something."

Su Xiaomi was silent for a moment, then stood up unsteadily. He was very weak, and as soon as he took a step, he staggered and almost fell. Seeing this, Huang Mao turned back, and Su Xiaomi, whose arm was grabbed by him, shuddered, and his conditioned reflex turned on vigorously. With a slap, Su Xiaomi's body stiffened, and his body, which was used to being beaten, subconsciously hunched over to protect his abdomen.

But the thick-skinned Huangmao didn't care, he just shook his hands and continued to support Su Xiaomi to go outside, nagging while walking: "Look at you, eat more later, don't be so weak that you can't walk anymore Brother Rong is a drag."

Brother Rong, yes, Brother Rong.

After all, Su Xiaomi didn't suffer any real injuries and has a strong recovery ability. Now, when he recalled what happened before, he felt a little unbelievable. Su Xiaomi really didn't expect that Rong Shan could actually fish herself out from Old Man Yan and Moon Face! You must know that they are the two major forces in Jieyang, and even Zhou Xinhong has to give them some face.

And he and Rong Shan only met once in the ghost market, and it was an ordinary transaction between money and money, nothing special. When Su Xiaomi's business was good, Su Xiaomi's business could be one or two hundred a day. If it weren't for the sheer shell of the black rock tarantula and the relationship between Rong Shan and Mr. Fu that shocked him too much, Su Xiaomi might not even remember Rong Shan.

At that time, he was just a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and there was no Mr. Fu around Rongshan at that time. Although there is a solution to the golden thread seal, Su Xiaomi is just a desperate person desperately trying to grab the last straw. Rationally, even if he takes it into himself, he knows that he will not take such a big risk to save someone. People who meet each other.

He didn't expect Rong Shan to make a move at all!

Did Rong Shan save him just to seal it with the golden thread? Did he plan to do anything else?

Her throat was a little dry, Su Xiaomi swallowed nervously, the fear of the unknown made Su Xiaomi's palms sweat. The exit of the cave is too small, and the passage has an upward arc, which is not enough for two people to go together. Huang Mao is in front and Su Xiaomi is behind. The momentary fear of bending over and walking out of the cave made Su Xiaomi break out in a cold sweat and wanted to vomit.

At this moment, Su Xiaomi's toes suddenly touched something round. Nervous, he didn't pay attention, and kicked, the round thing was quite heavy, and it rolled twice like a ball. Su Xiaomi subconsciously looked down.

!

What he kicked just now turned out to be a human head!

Even if the head was covered with loess, Su Xiaomi could still recognize that this was the old Yan who had brought him great fear and despair before!

Su Xiaomi froze in shock, he couldn't help kicking again. The head rolled, and the old man Yan stared at him with his eyes wide open, his canthus tearing apart, but he was already dead.

The old man Yan is dead!

As if pouring a pot of boiling water on his head, Su Xiaomi's mind went blank for a moment, and his mood fluctuated violently. He wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, and all the lumps stuck in his chest dissipated. Let out a long breath, heartily. When Huang Mao, who was walking in front, looked back at him kicking his head, Ninjun couldn't help laughing and scolded: "Don't play with that disgusting thing, come and drink soup."

"Um!"

Su Xiaomi felt as if she had been reborn, and walked quickly towards the bonfire that was particularly conspicuous in the dark. There was a pot on the fire, gurgling and steaming. A thin, tall and handsome young man with a very kind face stood in front of the pot and bent over to scoop up a spoonful of soup to taste, squinting his eyes slightly in satisfaction, picked up the cleaned lunch box and filled it up, and handed it to the person next to him respectfully.

Mount Rong.

Su Xiaomi glanced over, and was first startled by the huge ghost dog. Such a big ghost dog known for its viciousness is lying on the ground docilely at this moment, like a dog leather cushion, and Rong Shan sits on its back and takes the bowl of soup. He took the empty lunch box next to him and poured out half of it, put it aside, and patted the big dog on the head.

"yours."

Rongshan and Su Xiaomi were a little different when they first met in the ghost market. Su Xiaomi couldn't explain what the difference was, but she felt unfathomable when facing the master who taught homework on Longhu Mountain. The inexplicable sense of awe made him dare not approach Rong Shan, looked around, Su Xiaomi sat next to Huang Mao, and whispered seriously to the little weasel in his arms: "Sorry, thank you."

"Hawk."

The little weasel glanced at him, and his eyes were attracted by the smelling soup pot. His four little paws kept paddling like swimming. Seeing that the salivating posture hadn't been for Huangmao holding it tightly, he could have jumped in and became A pot of weasel soup.

"Hey, it's okay, Xiao Huang forgives you, right?"

The yellow-haired man held the paw of the little weasel seriously and bowed, took the soup from Bai Gu's hand, and handed it to Su Xiaomi: "Drink more soup, it's good for your throat."

Only then did Su Xiaomi realize that her voice was so hoarse that it was difficult to hear clearly. Before he failed to escape, he was taken back by Li Laosan and drugged. After a few more times, his voice would be completely useless. Staring silently at the boiling hot soup in his hand, Su Xiaomi blew carefully, and took two sips from the side, his eyes were amazed.

Good drink.

The Huangmao next to him had already finished the soup with Xilihulu, and went to pick up vegetables to eat, and introduced to Su Xiaomi: "You can call me Brother Chen, this is Brother Bai, this is Brother Rong, we Boss."

"Brother Rong, why don't you let Brother Gou bring some meat back, this order is not good enough to fill your stomach."

The yellow-haired hippie smiled and leaned over with the lunch box, and now he can see the big ghost dog. Huang Mao picked those pieces of luncheon meat to the big dog, and smoothed it down. The food the four of them eat now, including vegetables, seasonings, pots, and lunch boxes, are all disguised by Wu Rong tearing up the big ghost dog. Become a spirit dog, and then send a big dog into the city to buy it.

Master Lingyun, who is very popular in Jieyang City, raised a spirit dog, and people flocked to him if he wanted to seduce him. The spirit dog, which was originally a very rare dog, is not too rare in Jieyang these days.

Wu Rong didn't plan to go in right away, and had to stay in Huangquan for a few more days, so there was naturally a lot to do.

Ignoring Huang Mao, Wu Rong was looking at his phone. The witch scholar called him just now, but he hung up without saying a word after connecting, which is very strange. And when Wu Rong went to the small group of the Witchcraft Academy, he found that he was blocked by the Witchcraft Academy and kicked out of the group chat!

What exactly is going on?

Wu Rong put down the phone and looked at Su Xiaomi thoughtfully. The thin and small boy was holding the hot soup, sucking like a hamster, listening to Bai Gu's words carefully.

"Stone milk and a drop of meat and white bones are added to the soup. After drinking it, your throat will be fine."

Bai Gu smiled gently, like the kind of big brother next door, and encouraged: "Try talking."

"Pfft! Meat, meat and bones?!"

Su Xiaomi was so frightened that he took a sip of the hot soup, his face turned red from the heat, and he swallowed it abruptly with his neck stuck, but before he felt the burn, he was suppressed by a burst of coolness. He only felt that his body was full of blood. Vitality, all the injuries from the beatings suffered by Laosan Li before have healed. He shook his hands, stared at the seemingly ordinary soup in the bowl in disbelief, and screamed like a crazy groundhog in his heart.

Meat and bones, really meat and bones!

Who is so reckless that he uses meat and bones to make soup!

It's over, this relationship will never be clear for the rest of my life.

Selling him alive is worth less than a drop of flesh and bones. This is the magic medicine that can revive human flesh and bones!

"You were given a blood contract by the old man Yan before, and usually you have to die if he dies."

Bai Gu lightly said: "Brother Rong saved you."

Su Xiaomi recalled the smell of blood in his throat, and he knew it. He put down his lunch box and stood up, and respectfully saluted Wu Rong: "Thank you, Brother Rong, for saving your life. Su Xiaomi is very grateful."

"Wu Rong."

Wu Rong drank the soup in one gulp, and said calmly: "You have my blood contract on you now, and the method of unsealing the gold thread seal is confirmed to be effective, and I will unseal it for you."

Hearing his words, the smile on Su Xiaomi's face suddenly became more real, and he saluted again: "Thank you, Brother Rong."

"Hey, Xiaomi, why did you mess with those bastards?"

Huang Mao asked curiously: "You are a little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, why do they dare to arrest you?"

"Actually, I was expelled from Longhu Mountain long ago."

Su Xiaomi giggled, squatted back to the original place and finished drinking the soup, staring at the soup hanging on the wall with regret.

This is a soup with meat and bones in it, even if it is mixed with water, it can be sold at a high price outside. What a pity, what a pity. Su Xiaomi, who is used to being poor, thinks of making money reflexively when he sees everything. He looked at it for a long time, and Huang Mao simply scooped him another bowl of soup, and said with a smile: "Drink it, the soup is still enough."

drink!

Su Xiaomi made up her mind that the blood contract was signed anyway, and it didn't matter whether she owed more or not, just drink and finish. If he is in better health, his brother's condition will also be better. With a sharp tongue, Su Xiaomi told the story of Jieyangli while drinking the soup.

"My brother revealed a complete soul body when he untied the golden thread seal. I didn't expect it to be seen by Li Laosan's subordinates."

When talking about this, Su Xiaomi looked gloomy and annoyed, and lowered her voice: "There is a large ghost exchange market in Jieyang underground, just on the outskirts of Huangquan. There is a ghost that has been kept by the organization for a long time. My brother is just too handsome."

Su Xiaomi sighed old-fashionedly: "I originally came here for the Stone Gambling Conference, and the Jieyang Market was just a rumor. I didn't expect the boat to capsize in the gutter."

Immediately afterwards, Su Xiaomi told Wu Rong about the status of the three major forces in Jieyang, including Man Yuelian, Li Laosan, and Yan Laoren: "The man with the round face wearing the Zhu Bajie mask is called Tan Yueliang. Zhou Xinhong has a Jade Academy, Tan Yueliang is the professor of the academy. Mr. Li graduated from the Jade Academy in the past, and now leads a group of people to do business in jadeite. They can be regarded as able to establish a relationship with the Zhou family, and they can be regarded as a member of the Zhou family."

"Old man Yan is a member of the Milian Society. This society has a strong control over the entire Guangdong and Guangxi safety zone, and the people in it are all doing that kind of cultivation."

Su Xiaomi said vaguely in disgust: "There are six Dharma kings and twelve Dharma protectors in the society, scattered in various safe areas. Old Man Yan is one of the Dharma protectors. There is also Dharma King Fei in Jieyang, whose strength can be ranked in the local list."

Heaven, Earth, and Human are the official rankings of the Asian League, which are used to measure the strength of capable people, including celestial masters, ghost raisers, and psychic mediums. Usually, those who can make it to the list should not be underestimated. They are elites who can perform C-level supernatural recovery tasks alone. And the local list is even more incredible. Ranking in the local list means that you are one of the 500 most powerful people in the Asian League. You can directly become a civil servant of the Asian League, and you and your descendants can enjoy preferential treatment from the state.

Director Zhou, Director Zheng and others are on the list. Not only has strong strength, but also holds great power, which is rare in the entire Asian League.

And the famous ones in the Tianbang are all the legendary bosses, and people with ordinary abilities will never be able to get in touch with them in their lifetime.

Su Xiaomi sneaked a glance at Wu Rong while talking, saving him would be equivalent to offending the Milian Society and the Zhou family at the same time, normal people would regret or frown at this time.

But Wu Rong had no expression on his face, and Su Xiaomi couldn't tell anything from his face! Looking at the other people, Bai Gu is always smiling, and Huang Mao **** and concentrates on drinking soup. This, this is beyond Su Xiaomi's cognition.

If it were someone else, Su Xiaomi would definitely feel that he was a fool who couldn't understand the seriousness of the situation, and it would be over sooner or later. But Wu Rong and the others successfully brought him out, and even killed Old Man Yan!

Therefore, the indifference of Wu Rong and others became inscrutable in Su Xiaomi's eyes, and even he relaxed somehow, and spoke a little briskly, a bit like Wu Rong just met when he was in the ghost market.

"Li Laosan, that wretch, still calls me brother and brother. I can tell with his little finger that he is not holding his fart. Even at night, I wanted to leave early. Who knew that this turtle grandson would use the Zhou family's secret treasure to deceive me, and still Well, my intuition is right, I released my brother in advance, they can't find it, ha."

Speaking of this, Su Xiaomi beamed with joy, showing a bit of liveliness that a fourteen-year-old boy should have, and gestured to Wu Rong: "It's just a white bone bell, as soon as he shakes it, I completely obey his orders like a demon. "

"Is it this one."

Seeing the knee bell that Wu Rong took out, Su Xiaomi was terrified like a ghost. It seemed to him that Wu Rong was about to take off the human skin mask in the next second, revealing the real face of Li Laosan, and grinning at him: "I didn't expect that." Bar! ’ The sense of horror. With a conditioned reflex, he screamed 'Aww' and rushed out, running tens of meters in one breath. It wasn't until he bumped into a group of ghost fires unique to Huangquan that he finally calmed down and gradually recalled the memory.

No, it shouldn't be the illusion created by Li Laosan and the others. It's just to deal with Su Xiaomi, a run-down little Taoist priest. There is absolutely no need for this.

Hesitating and hesitating, Su Xiaomi turned his head three times a step at a time, nervously brushing towards the fire, always vigilant and ready to continue running away if something went wrong. It wasn't until most of the way back that Su Xiaomi found out in embarrassment that the three people and one dog by the campfire hadn't moved at all, and no one wanted to chase him back, and they were still discussing.

"The knee bone bell is something that hides secrets, and the secret lotus puja may also be related to secrets."

Baigu, who has read a lot of books and knows a little bit about everything, said in popular science: "The word milian may come from the meat lotus, a tantric ritual tool, which is an extremely evil magical tool made of women."

"Although the federation passed the decree 'prohibiting the use of all human organs or parts to make magic instruments, including human bones, human flesh, human blood, human skin, organs, etc., violators will be punished with capital punishment." There are still many organizations or individuals still using these to improve their strength.

The alliance decree is very broad, and those who have made human bones in the past will not be blamed. For example, the mani wheel with a human bone handle given to Wu Rong by Master Kuchan, and the tibial trumpet obtained by Wu Rong from the slit in the tiankeng are all magic tools that have been passed down for hundreds of years in Tantric Buddhism, so there is no problem in using them. The decree is aimed at the ability users who kill innocent people indiscriminately today.

After all, the magic weapon of the human body can be made by ordinary people. For most ability users, ordinary people are much easier to deal with than ghosts. The influence of this kind of atmosphere is very bad, so those who are discovered will be directly listed on the most wanted list of the alliance, and the Ministry of Public Security and other capable people will hunt and kill them. Capital punishment will not only destroy the body, but also destroy the soul. It is the most severe law.

But even so, there are still loopholes.

"Xiaomi, I said you are too timid, why did you just rush out like a monkey."

Huang Mao saw Su Xiaomi from the corner of his eye and called him over: "Quickly tell me, does the Milian Puja have anything to do with Tantrism?"

"Ah, I don't know too well."

Su Xiaomi sat down again, and somehow after this surprise, he had the feeling that he was gradually integrating into the group. After coming out of Longhu Mountain, Su Xiaomi has been wandering outside, living with Brother Ghost. It is easy to die alone in this world. Su Xiaomi also wanted to join some academic groups, but because of his brother's specialness, he still struggled to survive alone in the end. It was a very novel feeling for him to join a small group.

"But Milian Fahui is powerful, and most of the people in it use harmony and dual cultivation to improve their abilities. Do you know that Dumat Company is the one that makes third-level ghost films, human films, and human ghost films, which are popular all over the world, and have branches in Wailian That is the property under the Milian Dharma Association."

Su Xiaomi's mouth was parched, and he secretly looked at Wu Rong while drinking water, feeling a little dazed. After Su Xiaomi woke up, he had done a lot of thinking, and Wu Rong might be anxious to ask how to remove the golden thread seal—after all, it was because of this that he took the initiative to save himself. He might also be interested in his elder brother, that is a golden thread seal, a big ghost who is close to Li Gui at the evil ghost level, if that is the case, Su Xiaomi would rather die than expose his elder brother.

But Su Xiaomi never expected that Wu Rong also had a bone bell in his hand, and was also interested in the hidden secrets of Laoshizi and the Milian Academy. It made him scratch his head a little bit.

Wu Rong's mind is indeed not on the golden thread seal, after all, Su Xiaomi drank his blood, and with the blood seal, this person cannot escape. The key is that the opportunity for the wizard to block him coincided perfectly with the time for rescuing Su Xiaomi. The knee bone bell reappeared again, which made Wu Rong have to think deeply. Could it be that the shamans are from the Milian Society or the Zhou family, and they have something to do with hiding secrets?

And Wu Rong also knew that the shamanist was by Fu Qing's side, and the 'organization' behind him still wanted to attack Fu Qing.

The situation became serious in an instant!

Fu Qing must be notified as soon as possible.

Wu Rong took out her cell phone and wanted to make a call, but felt unsafe after a pause, and finally let the big ghost dog go into the city again.

Wu Rong cut open his palm, covered it with blood, and tore off the **** aura from the big ghost dog again, turning it into a white glowing 'spirit dog'. Su Xiaomi, who was watching the whole process, was stunned, his face was full of 'Why didn't I think of that! ’ ‘This is a big business opportunity! ’ expression. When the spirit dog ran away and Wu Rong looked at him again, Su Xiaomi was shocked and stood up straight with all his body tensed.

"Unlock the gold thread seal, I need confirmation."

Wu Rong was a cautious person, and it was impossible for him to use the gold needle and gold thread seal directly on the big ghost. The best way is to see how Su Xiaomi and his brother untie the gold thread before making a decision.

Su Xiaomi also knew that this was necessary, he gritted his teeth and complied: "I can communicate with my brother and ask him to come over in three days."

"But different ghosts have different problems. If I want to solve it, I have to look at your ghost first."

It seemed very simple to say this sentence, but after saying it, Su Xiaomi seemed to have collapsed. Because of his elder brother, he knows that the ghosts sealed with golden needles and golden threads are top secrets for ghost breeders. If Wu Rong really shows him the ghosts, even if the blood contract is terminated in the future, he will never let Su Xiaomi leave again.

Su Xiaomi likes to gamble, and he has a deep sense of gambling. Right now, he is making a huge gamble. To bet that Wu Rong, who can become close friends with Mr. Fu, has his own bottom line, to bet that Wu Rong, who has a golden thread to seal the ghost, will not fall in love with his brother... Actually, this is also a good way to say, after all, Su Xiaomi has signed the blood contract, It's better to come down quickly, at least it will look better.

Dao Lord, my vision has never been wrong.

Su Xiaomi comforted himself. In fact, he had secretly calculated it just now. Among the few people present, Huang Mao could figure it out, but Wu Rong and Baigu, including the evil ghost dog, were all a cloud of fog. He completely calculated it. not come out! Usually, people who have this kind of situation are the children of destiny and have great luck, but in Wu Rong's small group, most of them are like this!

Put it in the stock market, this is a high-quality stock with high potential! Being able to join such a group at an early stage, even as a bastard, has a promising future. Maybe in the future, Su Xiaomi can become a veteran.

Wu Rong agreed and promised to show Su Xiaomi a ghost, but he had to wait for the ghost dog king to come back. After all, the big ghost's aura is too strong. After returning from the tiankeng, Wu Rong has never called him out completely. With the big ghost dog at least it can cover up his breath.

It's just that the ghost dog king's speed seems a little slow this time.

It only took half an hour to go shopping in the city before, but now an hour has passed before Wu Rong could vaguely sense that it had entered the ghost land and returned.

Um?

Sensing the emotion conveyed by the ghost dog king, Wu Rong was slightly taken aback.

"Fuck!"

At the same time, Huang Mao seemed to have seen something through the mosquitoes sent out to investigate, and was shocked and surprised: "Rong, Brother Rong, Brother Gou brought another dog back!"

The ghost dog king went out for a trip, but unexpectedly brought back a real spirit dog from nowhere!

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In Jieyang City, in the villa arranged by the Zhou family, Master Lingyun collapsed on the spot.

His dog is lost!