Games with fairies.

Chapter 601 Childhood Grave

The cold mud submerged the body.

An extremely strong earthy smell hits the nasal cavity.

When Li Muyang opened his eyes, he found it was pitch black in front of him, without any light at all.

There is also an extremely heavy weight pressing on my face and body.

After a slight struggle, he confirmed that the thing pressing on his face and body was mud.

“…It’s indeed a corpse.”

"It's still a buried body."

Li Muyang murmured.

He was not surprised by this situation. After all, the system explained at the beginning that this was a case of possessing a corpse and resurrecting the spirit.

Lying quietly in the cold soil, Li Muyang's soul gradually merged with this cold body.

As the soul and body merged, the originally cold and stiff corpse gradually began to revive.

The sound of heartbeat began to be heard in the thin chest.

Immediately afterwards, Li Muyang felt the magic power circulating in his dantian.

After closing his eyes, he could even open the system interface as usual.

The reward item given by the system is indeed powerful. It is said to be resurrection of the dead, but it is almost the same as the arrival of Li Muyang's real body.

All the skills, magic weapons, and even system props were brought over.

It is countless times more powerful than conventional resurrection.

Li Muyang's mind moved, and the magic weapon, the Wheel of Destruction, which was suspended in his dantian, immediately flew out of his hand.

This magical weapon can grow infinitely. In the past, when Li Muyang was refining demons, he continuously fed it with the resources of the Demon Sect. Now it has become a mid-grade spiritual weapon with extraordinary power.

As the Dharma-Extermination Wheel flew up, a dazzling blue light exploded underground.

The next second, all the dirt pressing on Li Muyang was blown away.

In the cold moonlit mountain forest, a small grass-covered grave exploded, and a thin and short figure crawled out of the exploded grave.

“…Is this what I looked like when I was a kid?”

Li Muyang took out a mirror and looked at himself. Under the cold moonlight, a thin, pale and frail little face emerged in the bronze mirror.

A two-year-old child should be pitiful and weak.

But for some reason, when Li Muyang looked at the face in the mirror, he always felt that this lifeless little face was very gloomy.

——Like that dead kid in The Grudge.

"... Was your original self so unlovable when you were a child?"

Li Muyang pinched the cheeks of the stinky-faced brat in the bronze mirror and said, "Just this face, if you see it in the middle of the night, it will probably scare a bunch of timid people to death."

After putting away the bronze mirror and stretching his body for a while to fully adapt to this small and thin body, Li Muyang left.

The body of the young child crawled out of the mud, and the clothes on his body had already rotted away. Although there were clothes in Li Muyang's Qiankun Ring, the child's body was too big to wear them.

He had no choice but to gallop under the moonlight and float towards the city at the foot of the mountain, intending to "steal" some children's clothes in the city.

As Li Muyang floated out of the forest, under the cold moonlight, a dilapidated old city appeared in sight.

Li Muyang’s hometown, Jiuyuan City, is an extremely familiar place in his original memory.

Even the small grave that Li Muyang climbed out of had appeared in the original body's memory. In the original body's memory, every year his parents would bring him and his siblings to this small barren mountain to offer sacrifices and food to the graves of several relatives in the mountain.

There are no legends of the underworld in this world, nor is there any concept of reincarnation.

People believe that after death, people will turn into ghosts and hide in graves until their life as ghosts ends, and then they will disappear from the world.

Therefore, every time a major festival comes, people will go to the mountains to offer food to their relatives’ graves, so that their relatives who have turned into ghosts can taste the fragrance of the food.

The grave where Li Damu and his wife offer meals every year includes not only several of Li Damu's elders, but also a small grave without a tombstone.

In the original body's memory, every time the mother came to this small grave to offer food, her eyes would turn red and she would sometimes cry softly.

When Li Muyang and his sister were young, they asked who was in the small grave, but their mother only cried even more sadly, while the warrior Li Damu only sighed.

Unexpectedly, the person buried inside was actually two-year-old Li Muyang...

After floating to Jiuyuan City and quietly changing into a set of children's clothes that were hung outside and had not yet dried, Li Muyang came to several aristocratic family mansions in Jiuyuan City.

He hid in the shadows, listening to the conversations of these small families late at night.

Then he went to the inn in the city, which was crowded with people and still bustling with bright lights. He hid in the corner and listened to the loud discussions of the group of strangers in the lobby of the inn.

"...Speaking of which, the Li siblings have been missing for such a long time, and no one has ever seen them."

"He disappeared from the face of the earth."

"It is said that no one in the Ark has seen the Li brothers and sisters either."

"Yes, the entire cultivation world is looking for them now. If these two brothers and sisters are not idiots, they should hide and not show up."

"It's the relatives of the Li family in Jiuyuan City. I don't know where they went. We came all the way here but didn't get any."

"Who says it's not..."

"I heard that it was done by the law enforcement elder Yan Xiaoru of the Demon Refining Sect. She hid all the relatives and friends of the Li brothers and sisters. Not long ago, someone saw her personal maid in Jiuyuan City."

"Tsk... The Demon Refining Sect is about to collapse, and this Elder Yan still has the mood to meddle in the Li family's affairs? I heard that she has been running around recently, trying to unify the remaining forces of the Demon Refining Sect."

"Heh... it's just a waste of effort. The leader of the Demon Refining Sect has gone mad, and almost all the Purple Mansion masters in the sect have been wiped out. Now the sect is being divided up by the immortal and demon sects. The destruction of the Demon Refining Sect is a foregone conclusion. It is impossible for Yan Xiaoru, a Purple Mansion elder, to fight against such a huge force."

"I heard that many great monks appeared near the Ark of the World, and they wanted to snatch Li Muyang's parents from there."

"I've heard about this, too. It's said that the Ark of the World can no longer withstand the pressure and wants to hand over Li Muyang's parents."

"Tsk... This is normal. Whoever controls Li Muyang's parents controls the ancient immortal sword. Other sects will not sit idly by and watch the Ark of the World grow bigger."

In the shadow of the corner, Li Muyang frowned and listened to the discussion of the practitioners inside.

This group of foreign practitioners all came to Jiuyuan City to engage in speculation and profiteering.

Judging from their discussion, when the news that Li Muyang had the ancient immortal sword spread, the entire cultivation world was in an uproar.

Magical weapons of the immortal level have always only existed in legends, but no one has ever actually seen one.

Now that Li Muyang has taken out the ancient immortal weapon, the entire immortal cultivation world has gone crazy. All major sects of both the immortal and demon paths have come up with various excuses to search for the missing Li brothers and sisters.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was aimed at Li Muyang's magic sword.

At this moment, it is no exaggeration to say that the Li Muyang siblings are enemies of the whole world.

Once the brother and sister show up in the outside world, they will inevitably be strangled by the entire cultivation world.

After all, money can move people's hearts.

Not to mention the ancient magic sword which is countless times more powerful than wealth.

(End of this chapter)