There are some rickety wild tombs on the mountain. After the supernatural recovery, the temple of the Yellow Weasel on Beacon Hill had been very popular for a while. The nearby residents were superstitious. Some people thought that moving their family graves here would allow the Yellow Weasel to bless future generations and increase them by a few more. Some people who raised ghosts secretly buried their ashes here after they died, and set up a simple small monument as their family grave.
In the past, every year, special management personnel would clean up these illegal private graves on time, but after the Yellow Weasel Temple’s river disaster, no one dared to come near the Yellow Weasel Temple, leaving many fish which slipped through the net.
It had just rained, and there was a full moon again. The mountains were shimmering brightly under the luminous moonlight. Wu Rong looked in the direction Bai Gu pointed and he clearly saw a group of white silhouettes dangling, floating from the dense forest, just like the scene of him as a child wearing a white sheet while pretending to be a ghost, but the white silhouettes used the kind of floating that didn’t touch the ground. The forests in the mountains were lush, and the white silhouettes were indistinct, becoming more and more camouflaged.
From the position of the Yellow Weasel Temple, one could vaguely see that a white silhouette was drifting towards a wild grave with a tombstone.
“That, what is it doing?”
Having just drank Wu Rong’s blood, although Huang Mao, who was new to everything, was a little scared, with Wu Rong and Bai Gu by his side, he was still quite curious when looking at the group of illusory white ghosts, whispering: “Why is it floating towards the grave, is it going home?”
“No.”
Wu Rong shook his head lightly: “Its target is us.”
Sure enough, before he finished speaking, the white silhouette crossed the graveyard and flew towards the three of them. Needless to say, this scene was indeed a bit scary. Especially since through that layer of hazy white, one could vaguely see the black shadow of a skeleton below, with creepy dots of scarlet and yellow pus, and one could hear the scalp-tingling noise coming from the white ghost if you got close enough. It was a screeching sound, like sharp nails scratching bone.
Huang Mao, whose psychological qualities weren’t yet good enough, was covered with white hair sweat on his back. Seeing Bai Gu and Wu Rong standing there blankly as if they were completely unresponsive, he gritted his teeth hard because he couldn’t lose face. At this time, in the extremely quiet and stuffy environment, suddenly there was a series of sudden and loud ‘drip drip’ sounds, Huang Mao could clearly see a mass of white slowly climbing up Wu Rong’s shoulder.
Huang Mao: “Ah—-!!!”
He was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and almost passed out, Bai Gu next to him couldn’t see and pushed him, Huang Mao came back to his senses and found that the ball floating on Wu Rong’s shoulder was a live broadcast paper figurine—supported by the Ghost Fights platform, Wu Rong set up a popular science column for himself [At 3:00 in the morning, Xiao Rong will show you ghosts]. He was so busy today that he forgot to ask for leave, and the live broadcast room opened at 3 o’clock in the morning.
Fans who waited for Wu Rong to start the live broadcast rushed in. Even at 3 o’clock in the morning, which was an anti-human time, there were still many night owls waiting to watch the live broadcast to see some excitement.
[Fuck who’s screaming? I was so scared that my white hair sweated, was it so exciting when I first came in? Where is the anchor, why are there dark plants everywhere?]
[Scared me to death, woo woo, wrapping my little quilt tightly, what the hell is the anchor trying to make into popular science, dead bodies in the mountain?]
[Did you all see that white ghost thing! ! Ahhhhh! Its floating over! ! ]
[Fuck me, I finally saw the scene! How’s the anchor going to deal with it, slash it with a knife or let the dog bite it, can I look forward to an exciting battle?!]
[Shouldn’t the anchor be advised to run away quickly?! What kind of crazy people are there upstairs, three o’clock in the morning, on the mountain, with ghosts, why don’t you run away and spare your life! ]
[I didn’t understand this before, and I didn’t even look at who our anchor is, can we compare them with those soft-legged shrimps?! Come on Róngróng, I support you! ]
[User “Róngróng that I married” threw twenty rockets.]
[Krypton, it’s that krypton who appeared again! Krypton, you love Róngróng the most, right? I do too! ]
[Me too! ]
[My elder brother, my little sister, my little brother, and my ghost do also!]
“This is an unformed baby spirit.”
Wu Rong also forgot about the live broadcast, since it was on, he didn’t bother to turn it off. But Wu Rong was reticent, he didn’t have any words after saying this sentence, which caused the audience in the live broadcast room, who were still eagerly waiting for his explanation, to be confused, and they sent out a series of question marks.
[and then? ? ]
[No, no, no, is there anyone who doesn’t know this now? ]
[What else is there for an ‘and then’? The host told you this is an unformed baby spirit, what else can you not understand. If you still don’t understand, you can check Baidu yourself. You only need your hands to have a living.]
[Róngróng actually said eight words in today’s first sentence, what a great start! ]
“The unformed baby spirit is a baby who died due to whatever reason before its birth. At a few months old, after an abortion, it would become a baby spirit. Because he was not really born, his spirit body is incomplete, weak, and unformed, so he will appear in this form as mist, either white or black.”
He didn’t know who Wu Rong was talking to, but Bai Gu, who was still studying the little paper figurine on his shoulder, was hit by Huang Mao’s elbow, and looked back to see him winking, trying to hint. Bai Gu was smart, so he understood Huang Mao’s meaning, after turning his head around, he tentatively explained a few more words about the unformed baby spirit, seeing Wu Rong nod his head, he relaxed his anxiety, and continued to explain:
“Because unformed baby spirits are weak and struggle to reincarnate, the masters in Thailand, Myanmar and other places may put them into dolls or amulets to make Kuman Thong, and invite them home. They will be enshrined, so that the infant spirits can reincarnate after they have cultivated enough merit, and the infant spirits will also reward the worshipers and fulfill their wishes.”
The barrage in the live broadcast subsided, and Huang Mao was secretly relieved, complaining inwardly. He didn’t know who came up with the bad idea of letting Wu Rong do a popular science livestream, but the “combat and adventure section anchor” form he originally submitted was rejected. Was this a reward or an embarrassment? And the rhythmic ones in the barrage just now, he’ll have to ask someone to check that at another time, was there someone who’s jealous of Wu Rong’s treatment when he first arrived, and is tripping him up?
Now, Huang Mao was worried about Wu Rong’s live broadcast career, and he couldn’t stop thinking about conspiracy theories while Bai Gu’s supplementary explanation continued. The inflow of people sent Wu Rong directly to the homepage, and countless people speculated on what Wu Rong was going to do.
[Infant spirits are so pitiful, will the anchor save them? ]
[Fool, why don’t you just go to Tianshi’s live broadcast room if you want to watch super speed? You can see what kind of live broadcast room the anchor has. Hurry up and fuck him!]
[I don’t think this baby spirit has any good intentions, wandering in the mountains in the middle of the night, does it thinks it is Nie Xiaoqian, eh? ]
[My scalp tingles when I heard Kuman Thong, but there are still many people raising evil infant spirits, the anchor is not going to provoke someone! ]
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A big tree next to the infant baby was chopped off by the paper knife, and many small trees died during its fall, all of them fell in Wu Rong’s direction. The dense branches and leaves were almost in front of Wu Rong’s shoes, splashing muddy water. The newcomer was not kind, Wu Rong narrowed his left eye slightly, and with his ghost eye, he saw a pale and terrifying baby face in the white mist, full of resentment and hostility, staring at him like a threat.
It was different from ordinary unformed baby spirits. Its Ghost Qi was rich, with strands of golden light mixed into its soul body. It had been enshrined for a long time at first glance, so it was not easy to deal with!
Swish la la— swish la la la –
The white jade tube around his waist trembled slightly, as if a ball was rolling inside, accompanied by the sound of bubbling liquid. Wu Rong thoughtfully pulled out the jade tube, opened it, and saw that in the tumbling white gypsum liquid, the black mist-shaped infant spirit caught by the human-faced spider in the subway station was struggling eagerly, trying to escape. It was trying to go out, but the Yangjin Zhuoma hugged it tightly by its forelegs, and it couldn’t break free.
It was also a unformed baby spirit. Could it be that, as Bai Gu said, the two groups of baby spirits were raised by others. After finding out that the black baby was lost, they sent the white baby to search for and summon it, hoping to intimidate them with the white baby spirit and then take the black baby spirit away?
Wu Rong didn’t intend to kill the black spirit baby at all, if the other party approached him politely and asked for it, Wu Rong would not be a big villain, and he’d return it. But sending other baby spirits to threaten and intimidate him? That is to say, Wu Rong and Bai Gu were not afraid, but if they were ordinary people like Huang Mao, they would have already fainted from fright. According to the rules of raising ghosts, this act of sending ghosts to one’s door could already be counted as a challenge.
“Your friend?”
Wu Rong knocked on the white jade stone tube, feeling the danger, the black baby spirit didn’t dare to move, and sank to the bottom of the plaster liquid.
“Go.” [Sanskrit]
After the Zhong Gu was washed with Purified Rootless Water, its mind was more connected with Wu Rong’s, and its ability to control insects was also enhanced a lot. With Wu Rong’s order, the Yangjin Zhuoma flew out of the white jade tube like a bolt of white lightning, and returned to Wu Rong’s side in the blink of an eye. The white baby spirit was rubbed into a ball and hugged by it, not to mention the paper knife, even its ghost face was blurred all over, and it was also thrown into the white jade tube by the Yangjin Zhuoma under Wu Rong’s signal.
Of course good friends should live together.
The two infant spirits were both captured by Wu Rong. If the person behind it really valued the infant spirits, they would be in a hurry now.
With a click, Wu Rong buckled the white jade tube and put it at his waist. The entire process of collecting ghosts took only a few seconds, and the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned, completely unaware of what happened just now! Huang Mao’s eyes shone brightly, looking at Wu Rong adoringly. Bai Gu wanted to release a few Gu slaves and let them take back the paper knife. Trying to find the root cause and eliminate the root cause, and save a wave of people from bringing trouble to Wu Rong.
Or did Wu Rong do it on purpose?
Bai Gu was thoughtful, watching Huang Mao snapping at the air and capturing a black and white mosquito. Wu Rong handed the drop of blood he washed off of the Zhong Gu to Huang Mao. Wu Rong’s own soul was special, and there was also the Zhong Gu and the big ghost, making his blood extremely dark, it could change people’s physique. Originally, changing one’s physique would be a very painful and difficult thing, and ordinary people would have to risk their life and death.
But Wu Rong fed a drop of “Rou Baigu” Wood Essence to Huang Mao. Despite the danger and pain, Huang Mao endured the drop of blood perfectly, and his physical fitness had also been greatly improved. Additionally, the Zhong Gu’s bloodstain had some of its ability to control insects. Seeing Huang Mao giggling and controlling mosquitoes to dance in the air, Bai Gu was a little jealous.
Even if drinking Wu Rong’s blood was equivalent to signing a blood contract, and he could no longer betray Wu Rong, who controlled his life and death. Bai Gu still felt that Huang Mao had made a lot of profit, and at the same time he was becoming more and more vigilant in his heart.
Maybe Wu Rong was testing them. Otherwise, why wouldn’t a big villain like Wu Rong, who had both black and white ways, kill the ghost babies and keep them with him, waiting for trouble to come to him. Huang Mao had only just gained strength, and his thinking had not yet changed, so he needed to practice. Bai Gu himself just came from Miaojiang, so he failed to show his strength.
Wu Rong was testing them!
Putting himself in the shoes of others, Bai Gu put himself in Wu Rong’s place, and was immediately aware of Wu Rong’s true intentions. The Jieyang Stone Gambling Conference was full of good and bad people, and all kinds of strong and talented people came out in large numbers. If they couldn’t show their strength, how could they stay by Wu Rong’s side?
I will definitely pass the test.
Bai Gu was full of fighting spirit, and seeing that Huang Mao didn’t realize it yet, and was even foolishly playing with mosquitoes over there, the ideas of either seizing the first opportunity or giving priority to developing teammates swirled around in his mind. Finally, Bai Gu decided to join forces with Huang Mao first, and that the two must work together to firmly hold the positions next to Wu Rong. Finding an excuse, he pulled Huang Mao aside, nodded at him profoundly, and told thos to Huang Mao. He was stunned for a while, with a face full of “What?” “What’s that?” “Really!”.
In the end, he hesitated, saying nothing, “Brother Rong wouldn’t do this, I have nothing to test, he also knows my virtues. Cousin, you think too much, Brother Rong is your own flesh and blood cousin, bah!”
I was killed by my cousin in my previous life!
This upright lad, I can’t conspire with him!
Bai Gu was about to die of anger, but right now Huang Mao was his best alternative partner. He held his breath, broke it apart, crushed it, and continued to teach Huang Mao the Thick Black Studies.
Away from them, Wu Rong didn’t bother to care about what the two of them were muttering, so he read “Notes on Raising Ghosts for the Disabled” using the light of the Resentment Fire Soul Lamp, while running the live broadcast on for hours. The camera lens of the little paper man pointed towards the nest of weasels.
The audience in the live broadcast room didn’t complain at all, they were so happy!
[Holy shit, a beauty in uniform! This fucking body is so good, it’s really big, it’s so white, I’m talking about her eyes and butt, no, her skin, it’s so beautiful! ]
[JK young lady, I can, girls are simply treasures in the world! ]
[Calm down upstairs, don’t forget that the anchor is in the wild mountains, where did he find so many beauties for you, maybe they are all ugly ghosts behind him]
[I don’t mind, I can punch anything! ]
[The previous person made me laugh so hard, why are you pretending to be a big-nosed elephant? Haven’t you seen a third-rate ghost movie? The beautiful ghost isn’t as high quality as the anchor here, it’s good for relieving greedy eyes! ]
[The white-haired young lady! Ah I’m dead, it’s so beautiful woo woo woo. ]
[The anchor doesn’t raise a brood of vixen, does he, or snake spirits? I am really convinced that it looks so good, the anchor is really a person who can enjoy it! ]
[Showing me beauties in the middle of the night, I’m so tired, dare the anchor be exciting all the time? ]
Wu Rong closed the notebook, closed his eyes and recalled the content of the notebook he had just read. Su Xiaomi does have a way of caring for disabled ghosts. The notes start from the most basic, and one of them is about how to cultivate a tacit understanding between ghosts and oneself. Wu Rong read it again and again.
Due to physical reasons, disabled ghosts may not be able to communicate well, and unlike ordinary ghosts, they cannot cultivate a tacit understanding with the ghostkeeper in battle. The disabled ghost raised by Su Xiaomi was his elder brother. In order to communicate with his weak elder brother, Su Xiaomi worked hard and finally thought of a way.
‘It’s like having a chronically ill person who can’t eat big fish and meat all at once, but has to rely on well-digested soup and porridge to take care of his body first. Cultivating tacit understanding with disabled ghosts must also be done step by step. Starting from fighting against weak ghosts, try to sense each other’s emotions with sincerity and love. ‘
Wu Rong thought it made sense. The Zhong Gu can now hide the aura on his body, and it’ll no longer reveal Yin Qi and Ghost Qi like before. Wu Rong snuffed out the Resentment Fire Soul Lamp, placed the bamboo tubes filled with Purified Rootless Water one by one in front of him, and restrained his breath.
Although Wu Rong drank all the three tubes of Purified Rootless Water when washing the Zhong Gu, he didn’t drink it clean, and left some at the bottom. As soon as the pure breath that concealed the Rootless Water was gone, the fragrance wafted away. Wu Rong didn’t think it was enough, so he took both the hanged ghost and the ghost doll with him when he went out this time, at this moment Wu Rong ordered the hanged ghost and the ghost doll to take a bamboo tube and sneak into the wild forest to lure out wild ghosts.
The wild ghosts on the mountain should be weak enough.
It couldn’t be too many or too strong, otherwise it would be like the Tiankeng previously, purely fighting done by the big ghost, there was no communication between one person and one ghost.
After a while, a pale ghost was attracted by the Purified Rootless Water, crawling over like a lizard from the ground.
Wu Rong took advantage of the situation and asked the little paper figurine to head over there, sending the audience who were admiring the ‘beauties’ to hell. He didn’t forget that he was a popular science anchor, so he stood up and flexed his wrist, and his left hand turned into a ghost hand.
“This is a starving ghost, its weak point is at the throat.”
Wu Rong condensed information as he spoke, a white light fell from the palm of his hand, and the starving ghost disappeared.
“This is a Changgui, its weakness lies in the eyes.”
It was a matter of clapping hands again. These little ghosts were far worse than those in the Tiankeng. He still remembered the time he was almost killed by a starving ghost when he was just reborn. Now fighting ghosts of this level was the same as a high level player massacring a Novice Village. After killing the two ghosts and confirming that there was no threat, Wu Rong put all his attention on cultivating a tacit understanding between himself and the big ghost, and talked to the audience from time to time.
“This is a ghost maggot, and its weakness is the black spot of the third segment ”
“Money ghost, its weakness is…”
“Ghost Gui, its weakness is…”
Although Beacon Hill was in the eastern suburbs of Chaozhou, it was close to the edge of the ghost domain, and there were many ghosts bred by Yin Qi. But there were also many temples in Chaozhou, and you could see Bogong Earth Temples everywhere. The incense was so strong that ghosts did not dare go down, so they could only stay on the mountain. The fragrance of the Purified Rootless Water attracted all of them. Wu Rong killed ghosts neatly and ruthlessly, killing one and reporting their species’ names, this casual and handsome look made the audience scream in excitement.
[The anchor is awesome! ! ! One more, one more! ]
[Up Up! ]
[I’ve never seen so many ghosts in my life, it’s so exciting, so cool! ]
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]
[What’s the point, look at you who has never seen the world, aren’t these all little evil spirits, and they are not strong. ]
[Are you an idiot before, look at what channel this is. If you want to watch the anchor fighting a big ghost, turn left to the combat area, don’t come to our popular science area to fart.]
[The anchor introduces common ghosts on the edge of the safe zone, and also carefully explains their weaknesses. Go and see if there is any anchor on the whole platform who is as selfless as him! ]
[LOL, penguin meat. The anchor continues to rush, ignore those idiots! ]
[This small hill is so terrifying, I didn’t even know there were so many ghosts in the safe zone! ]
Wu Rong killed until the sky turned pale, and he was always carefully searching for the consciousness of the big ghost. Taking the focus away from the battle and onto the ghost had never felt like this before. Wu Rong could clearly perceive every movement of the ghost’s hand, and analyze the big ghost’s emotions from it. Gradually, he no longer deliberately sensed it, but entered a mysterious state, sincerely and unrestrained, the ghost hand really merged with him, like it was his own arm.
Only when there were no ghosts in front of him did Wu Rong wake up from the mysterious feeling. Even though he had killed ghosts all night, he didn’t feel tired at all. On the contrary, he was more energetic, with boundless strength all over his body. This kind of state could be encountered but not sought after, Wu Rong had a hunch that if he fell into a dream again, he would be able to clearly sense who the big ghost was.
Wu Rong killed them with ease, and the audience in the live broadcast room also had a great time watching him. It was a miracle that there were still millions of viewers in Wu Rong’s studio throughout the night.
[Is the killing over? I haven’t watched enough yet. This year’s ghosts can’t cut it! ]
[Counter is dead]
[Roughly calculating that the anchor killed hundreds of ghosts this night, the anchor is amazing! ! ]
[Anchor, look quickly, another ghost is coming! ]
The hanged ghost and the ghost baby successfully completed the bait task, and their legs trembled in fright due to the killing intent on Wu Rong’s body. They returned to his side with low eyebrows and knelt down in front of Wu Rong.
The audience in the live broadcast room lost their composure for a moment and sent out rows of question marks.
[Caught off guard! ]
[Fuck? ? ? This is your ghost? ? ? ]
[What’s going on? ! ! ]
[Killing, killing, why his own ghosts come out, and there are two? ? ]
[You are wrong! ! ]
[The annoying anchor followed, I want to take another look at the young lady! Give me another look at the young lady and I will forgive you! ]
Young lady?
Wu Rong turned the perspective of the live broadcast to the weasels. It was already dawn, and the round light technique was no longer effective. One second, there were all kinds of beauties who were posing and modeling, and in the next moment, they all turned into living weasels. They all showed their original shapes, all with small round eyes and round ears, and yellow all over their bodies. All weasels.
Barrage: ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
The anchor has no heart!
Wu Rong didn’t watch the ‘victims’ wailing all over the place, ruthlessly broadcasting, calling Huang Mao and Bai Gu.
“Time to go.”
“Ao ao!”
With a frightening weasel cry, Wu Rong looked down and saw all kinds of gold rings, bracelets, earrings, pendants and the like piled up at his feet, there were even a few pieces of gold with weasel teeth marks, a few bank cards, almost heaped up into hills. It seemed that this litter of weasels had accumulated all of them. The old weasel with all white hair barked twice more courteously, took the weasel cub that hadn’t fully grown its milk fur in its mouth and put it on the top of the Jinshan Mountain, and barked at Wu Rong again pleadingly.
“Ao?”
The little weasel’s cry was sharp and soft, similar to that of a bird cub. It didn’t understand the situation, and squatted nervously on the golden mountain, not daring to move. It timidly looked at the weasel clan, then looked at Wu Rong, and was scared to the ground at one glance. Yes, trembling. This little ground weasel was very good-looking, with a tuft of white hair on its forehead and vivid black eyes.
“Hiss, this is the Yellow Weasel marrying off a cub.”
Huang Mao gasped, apparently he had heard of this posture before, and hurriedly told Wu Rong: “It is said that the Yellow Weasel has a spirituality, he can tell which family is prosperous, and he will send the best cubs in their family for foster care. They will give blessings to the head of the household every year, they will send money to the head of the household every year and they will try their best to fulfill whatever wishes the head of the household has, as a token of gratitude.”
Talking about it made Huang Mao proud, after all, this kind of thing only happens in legends, who would have thought that it would be attracted to Brother Rong. This shows that Brother Rong is blessed, at least it was a good sign!
But Wu Rong saw something in the pile of money and belongings, he frowned, squatted down and pushed aside the necklace pendant on the surface, and took a look.
It was a knee bell!
Editor: Cloud Chip Cake
M1zushi: I’ve got a free week from national holidays so I TL-ed the comments from jjwxc. don’t expect them coming back so soon >< (up to chapter 65)
The author has something to say:
Rong Gang makeup, the world’s top three shamans, guaranteed employment!
Here is the best plastic surgery—
before makeup: weasel;
after makeup: pure/gorgeous/cold beauty
Here is the best skin replacement—
before makeup: ghost dog;
after makeup: white to shiny, cute and kind spirit dog
here has the best identity-changing technique-
before makeup: Master Lingyun, the pillar of the righteous way;
Master Lingyun [turning pale with shock]: I’m not, I don’t, don’t cue the ball!
№5 Netizen:
Before seeing the knee bell: I don’t really want to raise it.
After seeing the knee bell: I can consider it
New pet! 🐁. Hope the ghost dog doesn’t eat it. Thank you
Wu Rong feels more and more like a ghost Disney Princess, attracting wild animals everywhere he goes…
Thanks for the chapter! ❤️❤️
And the next part of the menagerie is made known
ok who the ducks said “surely he won’t pick up a weasel” in the comments before -_-
Not a Gu Master, MC’s a Beast Tamer now 🗿
I do hope MC adopt more kind of insects/reptile (Gu), I love insects.