After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit my Family BusinessCh130 - Exaggeration

“Fu Qingnan?” Wu Rong tested, but seeing that the ghost had no other reaction and still held him in his embrace, Wu Rong felt slightly disappointed, though he hadn’t expected much to begin with. After all, even if the ghost truly was a soul left by Grandmaster Fu, it would be normal for him to lack past memories due to his incomplete soul.

If Fu Qing is the reincarnation of Grandmaster Fu, and the missing soul is indeed the Big Ghost… gvz1Tl

Suddenly feeling a chill down his spine, Wu Rong realized that at some point, he had been pressed against a wall, his legs being forcibly spread apart by the ghost’s cold and slender legs that slid in their space. The ghost lifted his head; he was taller than Wu Rong, and this position completely submerged Wu Rong in his shadow. Due to the change in posture, Wu Rong could no longer grasp the ghost’s hair, and now, the cold, dark hair fell on his eyebrows and cheeks, a few strands touching the skin on his neck, eliciting a cold, ticklish sensation.

If Fu Qing lacks the seven emotions and six desires, then the Big Ghost faithfully embodies them.

Just as Wu Rong thought this, he felt the Big Ghost’s hand on his waist tighten, lifting him slightly. Wu Rong, being a rather tall man himself, felt as though the Big Ghost’s hand had the strength of a thousand men, lifting him effortlessly. With this movement, the ghost’s leg, which was pressed between Wu Rong’s, moved forward, allowing Wu Rong to sit on its cold, hard thigh. fDJzKo

Ghosts have no temperature, and their bodies aren’t as soft as humans. Sitting on him felt almost like sitting on a stone bench, and Wu Rong wasn’t paying much attention to this sensation. Instead, he continued to ponder deeper. If the Big Ghost truly is a remnant soul of Fu Qingnan, then its reaction to the other heroes’ relics would naturally make sense.

Moreover, Wu Rong thought about the instances where the reactions between the Big Ghost and Fu Qing were exchanged, such as when the ghost lifted his hearing seal, and he himself became in tune with Fu Qing’s intentions, and the fact that he dreamt about the Big Ghost frequently after implanting the Zhengyang fire.

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Thinking of this, Wu Rong was stunned. He remembered that during the previous encounters where the Big Ghost and Fu Qing confronted each other from a distance, their attitudes were not friendly, and even somewhat antagonistic.

Logically, shouldn’t there be a natural affinity between a remnant soul and its original self? So why do the Big Ghost and Fu Qing behave this way?

Could it be because the Big Ghost is a remnant soul left by Fu Qingnan, and Fu Qing is not Fu Qingnan himself but his reincarnation, hence the response between the Big Ghost and him differs from the usual lost soul seeking its original body? But at least, they shouldn’t be in an antagonistic state, right? Or could it be that there are other reasons?

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Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Rong suddenly hissed, as the Big Ghost’s hand had somehow moved from his waist to his abdomen. Clothes were virtually nonexistent to ghosts; and although Wu Rong’s clothes appeared untouched, the Big Ghost’s cold palm had already touched his abdomen, and his slender fingers lingered there, causing chills. Wu Rong himself had an attractive waistline; and although his body was infused with Yin Qi and lacked the prominent, firm muscles of an ordinary man, he still had abdominal muscles.

Feeling the faint chill, Wu Rong instinctively leaned back, as he was a bit ticklish. No one had dared to playfully tease him like this since he was a child, to the point where Wu Rong himself was unaware of this sensitivity. It’s just that he had been too focused on his contemplation earlier and had forgotten that his back was against the wall. Therefore, there was nowhere to hide, and his evasive action was easily noticed by the Big Ghost.

In an instant, Wu Rong, who had been able to move before, was completely squeezed between the wall and the Big Ghost’s body, unable to move at all. The Big Ghost was like an even harder, colder wall; his eyes remained closed, preventing the prey trapped in his embrace from sensing the intense possessiveness that bordered on obsession. Originally a remnant soul with the seven emotions and six desires, as he was unable to vent his emotions through killing, he could only pour everything onto the person in his arms.

After feeling up the warm and beautiful abdomen of the human, the Big Ghost’s hand, by instinct, wanted to continue exploring downwards. T9AVyg

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The Zhong Gu, who had rarely communicated with Wu Rong lately because it was conserving energy, suddenly made a series of chirping sounds like a chick, causing Wu Rong’s heart to beat anxiously. Although it couldn’t speak now, Wu Rong could sense the Zhong Gu’s emotions and naturally perceived the unusually strong refusal expressed by it.

Wu Rong found it somewhat novel and couldn’t help but compare the Zhong Gu’s drastically different attitudes towards Fu Qing and the Big Ghost. It was somewhat amusing; perhaps in the Zhong Gu’s eyes, giving Yang Qi was good, while giving Yin Qi was bad. For a terrifying existence like the Big Ghost, who was the epitome of Yin Qi, if it wasn’t for his overwhelming strength, the Zhong Gu would have probably whispered a hint to Wu Rong long ago.

For a normal man, after raising the Zhong Gu, in order to preserve the Yang Qi as much as possible, he would definitely have to lead a life of restraint. But Wu Rong had relatively few normal needs, and the last time something happened was when he implanted the Zhengyang fire. After Fu Qing left, without the lure of Yang Qi, he naturally resumed a normal life of abstinence. Wu Rong was already used to it; he was naturally quite indifferent and had few desires. dTZry5

At this moment, the Zhong Gu became restless and frantically conveyed emotions like “don’t lose your Yang Qi!” and “don’t be tempted!” to him but Wu Rong couldn’t understand.

Fu Qing was not here, and it was just him and the Big Ghost; what could happen?

Chrysanthemum Garden.

After all, the Big Ghost was just a remnant soul.

Annoyed by the Zhong Gu’s noise, Wu Rong directly blocked it and threw it to the back of his mind, grabbing the Big Ghost’s hand and placing it back on his abdomen. Wu Rong naturally understood what the Big Ghost was doing. X3Kd7F

“Can you feel it?” he asked tentatively. “This is… Fu Qing’s fire.”

The Big Ghost must have reacted to Fu Qing’s flame. Even if he was a remnant soul left by Fu Qingnan and did not fully acknowledge Fu Qing, the Tongzi Kung Fu that Fu Qing practiced was passed down through the generations of the Fu family, and Fu Qingnan also practiced it. The Big Ghost might be sensitive to the Zhengyang fire.

Feeling the pressure of the Big Ghost’s hand increase, Wu Rong used his mind to control the seemingly blazing Zhengyang fire—which was actually wrapped in a subtle black fire, constantly trying to retreat—and pushed it towards the Big Ghost. He wanted to see if the ghost would have a positive reaction to Fu Qing, or if there was still any residual consciousness of Fu Qingnan. After all, he and the Big Ghost had a name contract and Wu Rong wasn’t worried that the Big Ghost would harm him.

But just before being hit by a strong surge of Yin Qi and falling into a dream, Wu Rong couldn’t help feeling a bit regretful. K MfOq

He was still too excited and had lost his patience in taking things step by step.

It seemed like the stimulation had gone a bit too far.

Translator's Note

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Translator's Note

emotions: joy, anger, sadness, horror, love, hate, and desire

Story translated by Chrysanthemum Garden.

desires: (1) physical body, (2) appearance, (3) comportment, (4) voice, (5) delicateness or smoothness [of skin], and (6) physical features.

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