You said you were a fake Taoist priest, but you really caught a seductive female ghost

Chapter 46 Corpse Oil Tea

Zhou Tian wanted to see what the world in the painting looked like.

After Zhou Tian stopped resisting, the mural attracted him even faster, and it completely disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Tian only felt a dazzling light in front of his eyes, and then when he opened his eyes, he found himself in another world.

This is a very dark world. Although it is daytime, it gives people a desolate feeling.

The sun in the sky shining on Zhou Tian did not bring any warmth, but instead gave people a pale feeling.

All the plants on the ground are also in cold colors, giving people a feeling of listlessness.

"Is this the world in the painting?" Zhou Tian looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help feeling a little happy.

The place where Zhou Tian is located should be a deep mountain with dense forests nearby.

Zhou Tian looked at the direction and headed east to see if there were any living people.

Because he was not in a hurry, Zhou Tian did not use the magic spell of speed, but strolled leisurely instead.

After walking for about an hour, Zhou Tian chose to stop.

Because Zhou Tian saw a very strange scene.

Not far from Zhou Tian, ​​a group of villagers holding torches were surrounding him.

The flame of the burning torch is not orange-yellow, but more like phosphorescence, giving people a terrifying feeling in the eerie atmosphere.

They seemed to have seen Zhou Tian as well, and immediately quickened their pace and rushed towards Zhou Tian.

"These people look like living people, but this world must be fake, and these people are also fake." Zhou Tian thought secretly.

After all, creating a world is really difficult.

So Zhou Tian felt that these people, including this world, must be fake.

Otherwise, why would these villagers hold torches in broad daylight and look so weird?

Zhou Tian picked up the Qinglan Sword. No matter what the purpose of these people's visit was, he could easily solve it.

The crowd was getting closer and closer to Zhou Tian, ​​and several villagers even ran over excitedly.

Just when Zhou Tian thought that they were going to do something bad to him, the old man in the front actually knelt down in front of Zhou Tian!

"Ancestor, I finally found you!"

Zhou Tian: ???
"What did you call me?" Zhou Tian was a little confused for a moment.

The old man in front of me is about fifty years old. How can I call such an old man my ancestor?
Tell it to a ghost, and the ghost won’t believe it!

What's more, this is just the world in the painting, it's not real at all!

"Ancestor, don't you remember me? I am Guo'er, your grandson's grandson." The old man continued.

Hearing what the old man said, Zhou Tian slapped him in the face without saying a word.

"Bah, you are still Guo'er, why are you not Xiaolongnu!" Zhou Tian said angrily.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the Taoism and receiving a random reward!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Shennong Ding!"

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The old man covered his face in grievance, but did not dare to get angry at all.

"Grandpa, have you forgotten that Xiaolongnu is our great-grandmother, your wife?" said the old man aggrievedly.

"What about my wife?" Zhou Tian asked back.

"The old grandmother hasn't come back to life yet. I guess she will come out to accompany you soon." The old man continued.

But after listening to the old man's words, Zhou Tian became even more speechless.

What the hell is all this?

Just then, a young man with a feminine appearance suddenly walked up to Zhou Tian.

"Dad, the old ancestor may have just resurrected from the dead, and his memory has not yet fully recovered." "Talk to him carefully, maybe the old ancestor will understand."

The young man advised the old man.

Hearing his words, the old man suddenly realized and immediately began to explain to Zhou Tian.

"Grandfather, this is Laoyin Village. Your name is Xiong Dalong, and mine is Xiong Liulong. I am your grandson's grandson."

"And then, you just reappeared as a corpse. I didn't pay attention to you, my little grandson, and you couldn't find your way home."

"We are here today to take you home."

The old man explained.

But as he listened to the old man's words, Zhou Tian felt more and more confused.

"So what you mean is that I have died once?" Zhou Tian asked back.

"Yes, and only those who have resurrected their dead can practice cultivation. From now on, you, my ancestor, can also become a cultivator!" the old man continued.

Listening to his words, Zhou Tian roughly understood what he meant.

Simply put, the cultivation system in this world is very strange.

It is useless when you are alive. You have to wait until you are dead before you can start practicing.

As for what this cultivation system is like, Zhou Tian still needs to further determine it.

"Okay, then take me home." Zhou Tian thought about it and said directly.

He was not afraid of any tricks these people might play.

If they really wanted to do something bad to him, Zhou Tian could easily kill them!
"Ancestor, please get in the sedan quickly!" the old man said excitedly.

Then, with the help of the old man, Zhou Tian got into a black sedan.

In this way, Zhou Tian came to a village in a mighty manner.

After getting off the sedan chair, Zhou Tian entered the main hall with the help of Xiong Qilong and his son Xiong Balong.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Tian saw a portrait on the wall.

The portrait is very lifelike, showing an old man with a head full of white hair.

But Zhou Tian took a closer look and immediately found something wrong.

Except for the clothes and hair, the facial features of the old man in the painting are exactly the same as Zhou Tian's!
Could it be such a coincidence?
Or is Zhou Tian himself their ancestor?
Zhou Tian sat in the main chair, and Xiong Balong next to him immediately poured tea for Zhou Tian.

"Ancestor, please try the tea. This is our treasured corpse oil tea. I guarantee it will suit your taste!" Xiong Balong said flatteringly.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Tian slapped him again without saying a word.

This Xiong Balong looked like a man and woman, and his voice was extremely shrill. The more Zhou Tian listened to him, the more annoyed he became.

"Ancestor, why did you hit me?" Xiong Balong immediately collapsed to the ground, covering his face and said to Zhou Tian aggrievedly.

This pitiful look is just like a woman.

"Fuck it, the more I look at you, the more disgusting you become. Get out of here now and stop disgusting me!" Zhou Tian said as he kicked him again.

Seeing this scene, Xiong Qilong next to him immediately tried to smooth things over.

"Grandfather, please calm down. I am sorry to embarrass you by showing you my useless son." Xiong Qilong said respectfully.

After hearing what Xiong Qilong said, Zhou Tian nodded and looked at the tea next to him.

The tea was very dark and sticky, just like its name, it looked very much like corpse oil.

Zhou Tian asked and found no strange smell, only a faint smell of blood.

"Master, this is good stuff!"

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(End of this chapter)