The world of Taoism

Chapter 1 Monster

The wind howled, and the earth was pitch black.

The whole world is shrouded in thick black mist, which is like an ancient giant beast, eating away everything in the world.

"Where is this?"

A young man about 20 years old is suspended in the sky.

The black mist slowly spread, and it would swallow it up in the next second.

Lying on the ground below was a man with a pale face and closed eyes, seemingly lifeless.

Countless noisy voices poured into my mind, most of which were inaudible, but two sentences were most clearly heard.

"The idiot is dying, the property of the Zhou family is mine now, hehe."

"It doesn't matter if you don't die, I will let you taste the power of magic tonight."

Suddenly, the figure of the man in the sky fell rapidly and hit the man below.

Boom!

Lightning pierced the night sky, bright white light lit up the world, and the black mist receded like a tide.

……

Zhou Xuan woke up leisurely, and opened his eyes in confusion.

"Where is this?" Zhou Xuan looked around in astonishment.

I was lying on the bed, covered with an embroidered quilt, and the room was ancient.

Exquisitely carved mahogany chairs, white jade screens, and windows pasted with white paper all look like an ancient bedroom.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xuan's brain was a little overwhelmed.

This is where?

Before Zhou Xuan woke up, he played psychic games with netizens in the rented house.

As a result, I had a nightmare, and when I woke up, I saw the scene in front of me.

Zhou Xuan hurriedly looked at his whole body, his body seemed to be a little taller and thinner, and the clothes he was wearing were not the original ones.

There was a bronze mirror beside the bed. The man on the mirror had fine features and pale face, which was not his original appearance.

And it was somewhat similar to the person in the nightmare.

"Could it be true time travel?" Zhou Xuan wailed inwardly.

Why are there so many netizens who are okay with it, but they just have an accident.

If we go back to before the incident, Zhou Xuan will definitely not commit suicide like this again.

Crunch!

The mahogany door opened, and an old man walked in with a food box.

"Master, come and drink the medicine!"

The old man is about 80 or [-] years old. He is wearing a Tsing Yi and has deep wrinkles like tree bark.

The walking posture is a bit strange, it seems to be a cripple.

Boom!

The moment he saw the old man, there was an explosion in his mind, and countless strange memories flooded his heart.

At the moment of accepting the memory, Zhou Xuan felt a sharp pain in his head and his mind was blurred.

"Thank... thank you, Uncle Liu, my head hurts."

"Then don't talk for now and drink the medicine." Uncle Liu said kindly.

Zhou Xuan consumed the memory in his mind.

The owner of this body is also called Zhou Xuan, the only son of Zhou Yuanwai in Wannian County.

Zhou Yuanwai and his wife died half a year ago, and most of the property was left to Zhou Xuan.

But Zhou Xuan is a nerd, so most of the housework is taken care of by Uncle Liu in front of him.

Uncle Liu has no children. He has been working for the Zhou family since Grandpa Zhou Xuan's generation, and he is loyal and loyal.

Seeing Zhou Xuan's current appearance, Uncle Liu was very moved.

Uncle Liu's eyes were a little moist, and while watching Zhou Xuan drink the medicine, he told Zhou Xuan what happened during this time.

Zhou Xuan woke up during the period, in order not to reveal his secrets, Zhou Xuan didn't say a word.

Zhou Yuanwai and his wife made a will before their death, the servants were almost dismissed, and part of the family property was given to relatives.

Three months ago, distant relatives came to the Zhou family, and seeing Zhou Xuan being stupid, they half-coaxed and half-coaxed them to stay.

The distant relatives are idle and owe a lot of debts. They have no money and can only use things from the Zhou family to pay off the debts.

Uncle Liu had no way to stop him, after all, it was Zhou Xuan who asked them to stay, and Zhou Xuan took that thing under the pretext of Zhou Xuan.

The Zhou family's savings were dwindling, and even Zhou Xuan had a high fever for the past few days and had no money to buy ginseng to continue his life.

Uncle Liu took out the coffin book to buy the ginseng soup.

"Money doesn't matter, as long as the young master is well." Uncle Liu was very relieved.

Snapped!
At this time, the door was suddenly opened by someone, and a short, fat middle-aged man walked in.

The middle-aged man was taken aback when he saw Zhou Xuan, and then his expression returned to normal.

"My nephew! Are you better?"

With snot and tears, the middle-aged man leaned in front of Zhou Xuan, with a sad expression on his face, as if carved out of a mold.

It's getting goosebumps.

This person is Zhou Xuan's distant relative Zhou Dazhi.

Zhou Dazhi had a sad face, without a single tear on his face.

Zhou Xuan's body trembled when he heard the man's voice.

Isn't the voice of this person the voice heard in the nightmare?

A male voice in the dream seemed to be plotting something.

It seems that Zhou's property was also mentioned, little fool.

Could it be that he was talking about himself, or the previous owner of the body?
"This person is going to be bad for me!" A thought rose in Zhou Xuan's heart.

Looking at the middle-aged fat man opposite, he was crying on the surface, but his eyes were cold and murderous.

Because his back was facing Uncle Liu and he looked muddled, he showed it unscrupulously.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan pretended to be dazed, trying not to look like a normal person.

In the eyes of the two of them, Zhou Xuan still looked so stupid, he only cared about drinking the soup, and didn't even care if the soup spilled on his clothes.

Maybe the predecessor was indeed dead, so I would travel over here.

As for the 'magic', Zhou Xuan didn't know, and couldn't care less about it.

This guy in front of him must be uneasy and kind.

The top priority is to muddle through first, and talk about other things later.

Just as he was talking, Zhou Dazhi walked up to Zhou Xuan, and said with a smile: "Nephew, that shop in the city has bad feng shui, can uncle sell it for you?"

"Uncle is from my own family, so you can figure out what to do in the future."

Zhou Xuan nodded foolishly.

Seeing Zhou Xuan's appearance, Liu Bo secretly sighed in his heart.

In fact, Liu Bo once reported to the government, but in the end there was no evidence, so he had to give up. .

Zhou Dazhi left after exchanging a few hypocritical greetings. Before leaving, Zhou Dazhi also walked away with a jade paperweight.

"Master, get well soon." Uncle Liu muttered to himself, and then walked out the door.

It was getting late, Zhou Xuan was lying on the bed.

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhou Xuan, thinking about running away, thinking about resisting, and then denying it.

This weak body was probably discovered within a few steps.

Since Uncle Liu reported to the government, Zhou Xuan has been ill, which shows that this person has long been prepared.

Ask Liu Bo to report to the official?
This is not acceptable, after all, there is no real evidence, and in the end the work is wasted.

It has to be said that this predecessor is really lacking in brains, and people like Zhou Dazhi can't see it.

rustle!

There was movement outside the door.

Zhou Xuan turned his head subconsciously, and found a very terrifying scene.

A black mouse bit a hole in the door and rushed in.

At first the mouse was only the size of a palm, and then it became the size of a calf like an inflated balloon.

The mouse stood like a human, its green eyes fixed on Zhou Xuan, and it screamed ear-piercingly.

"Monster... monster?"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xuan's back was wet with cold sweat.

Could this be the spell mentioned in the nightmare?

This world is not the imagined ancient times, but a world full of demons and ghosts?

"Don't let this ghost thing get close!" A thought flashed through Zhou Xuan's mind, and he picked up a piece and threw it at the mouse.

A trace of mockery flashed in the mouse's eyes, it easily dodged the attack, and then rushed towards Zhou Xuan.

The sharp claws shone coldly and were about two inches long. Once Zhou Xuan was caught, his intestines might be hooked out.

"Go away!" Zhou Xuan yelled.

An ordinary modern person has seen such a horrible scene there.

Throwing something at the mouse just now is already full of courage.

When the mouse was about to pounce on Zhou Xuan, Zhou Xuan's whole body erupted with a dazzling golden light.

When the mouse was touched by the golden light, it was as if the ice melted and the snow melted. Numerous cracks were cracked on its body, and it was instantly wiped out, not even scum left.

the other side.

Zhou Dazhi's room was also filled with golden light, which pierced through Zhou Dazhi's body and turned into flying ash.

A message surged in Zhou Xuan's mind, and at the same time he sensed that Zhou Dazhi seemed to have been shot to death by the golden light.

"This mouse was actually sent by Zhou Dazhi!" Zhou Xuan suddenly realized, "This guy must have cast a spell to kill his predecessor."

At the same time, a piece of information came to mind.

Name: Zhou Xuan

Spells: none
Spirituality: [-]

【Demonstration】

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　This book was an idea a long time ago. When I wrote about Taoism in the Heavens, I probably consulted dozens of folk teachings from ancient times to the present, such as Three Mountain Kings, Honglin Dajiao, Guanyin Maoshan, and so on.

　　Collect countless grotesque spells.In order not to waste, this novel was born

　　
　
(End of this chapter)