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Chapter 1: Borrowing a corpse to return to the sun

Jiuquan Town in the late Qing Dynasty.

It was still dark, and the streets of Jiuquan Town were dark.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light on the empty street, and a door opened.

Soon, a figure walked out. This person was wearing a brown robe, with a straight back, long eyebrows, and a somewhat serious face.

This man is the patron saint of Jiuquan Town, the exorcist Taoist Master Jiu Shu!

"Master, be careful on the road and come back soon."

The voice sounded, and a beautiful and innocent girl who looked fourteen or fifteen years old walked out of the house, stood at the door, looked at Uncle Jiu at the door and said.

"Well, take good care of your senior brother." Uncle Jiu nodded, confessed, and turned to leave.

Xiaoyue leaned against the door, watching her master's leaving figure. She didn't turn back to the house until he was completely out of sight.

Stepping to the backyard and fetching a basin of water, Xiaoyue soaked a face towel, folded it neatly, and then turned around and returned to the house.

At this moment, a young man was lying on the bed deep in the room. The young man had a strong body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a tough face. Upon closer inspection, he looked exactly like Chang Wei, who was born with divine power.

It's a pity that because of his hairstyle, he looks a little silly.

In addition, the most important thing is that his condition at the moment does not seem to be very good.

Walking to the bedside and looking at the red-faced, unconscious young man on the bed, Xiaoyue couldn't help but tremble. Although several days had passed and she had seen this scene countless times, when she saw it again

Even so, she couldn't help but sob softly.

How she wished this was all a dream.

How she wished that the senior brother lying on the bed in front of her would suddenly jump up and laugh at her loudly, laughing that she had been fooled again!

It's a pity that the hope is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel.

The person on the bed was still motionless, showing no signs of waking up!

The incident dates back to a week ago, when she and her senior brother Axing followed their master to slay demons. This was also their first time to follow their master to slay demons, so they were very excited and nervous at the same time!

The process of eliminating the demon was smooth and uneventful. The monster was no match for her master. She was soon beaten to death, but the cunning monster attacked her just before she died.

The ferocious and terrifying face was still fresh in her memory. At that time, she was so frightened that she froze on the spot, her mind went blank, and she forgot to dodge.

At the critical moment, it was her senior brother who pushed her away and blocked the monster's blow for her. Although the senior brother was injured by that blow, it was not serious. However, he fell into such a bad state not long after he came back.

His whole body was red and hot, and he couldn't wake up no matter what. Even his own master had no choice but to choose to seek help from his master.

Xiaoyue shed tears silently while carefully wiping Ah Xing's body.

"Brother, wake up quickly!!!"

...

Time passed slowly, and at some point, Ah Xing's fingers on the bed moved slightly, and his eyes slowly opened.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, confused and lifeless!

Gradually it became complicated and entangled, with memories of the past and worries, and finally turned into a firm...

"Hey, farewell!"

With a sigh, Ah Xing murmured.

Although his appearance doesn't seem to have changed at all, he is no longer the same person at this moment.

The body has not changed, but the soul has changed.

Sitting up, Jiang Xing glanced around. When he saw the pretty girl lying beside his bed, he was slightly startled. The next moment he realized that this was his junior sister, Lin Yue. He had always called her Xiaoyue.

And she and she were both disciples of Jiuquan Town’s exorcist priest ‘Uncle Jiu’. Thinking of Uncle Jiu, combined with the original memory of Ah Xing, Jiang Xing suddenly became a little excited!

There is a sense of excitement to meet an idol, and as this idol becomes his master, my happiness instantly doubles!

He got up and got out of bed. As soon as he stepped on the ground, Jiang Xing's feet suddenly softened and he fell to the ground. He couldn't help but groan in pain.

This sound also directly woke up Xiaoyue who was sleeping next to his bed.

"Senior brother? Senior brother, are you awake?" Xiaoyue suddenly raised her head. When she looked at the empty bed, she quickly turned her head and looked behind her, and suddenly found Jiang Xing struggling to get up from the ground.

"Woo..., senior brother, you finally woke up! Wuwu..." Xiaoyue cried with joy and threw herself directly on Jiang Xing's body.

Poor Jiang Xing finally managed to get up, but was pushed directly to the ground by Xiaoyue.

Listening to the whimpering sounds on his back, Jiang Xing opened his mouth, but said nothing. He just lay on the ground and used Xiaoyue as his back.

Lying on the ground, Jiang Xing endured the pain while quickly absorbing and digesting all the memories from Ah Xing...

Maybe she was tired from crying, or maybe she was hurt by Jiang Xing's stiff body. Xiaoyue exclaimed and quickly got up, not forgetting to help Jiang Xing up and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it.

Yes, I am...."

Looking at Xiaoyue who was eager to explain, Jiang Xing smiled slightly and comforted: "I'm fine, help me sit down on the bed."

"Yeah." Xiaoyue nodded repeatedly and helped Jiang Xing carefully walk to the bed, "Brother, be careful."

"Um."

Although he was being supported while walking, Jiang Xing actually lay directly on Xiaoyue's back and was carried by Xiaoyue.

Sitting on the bed again, Jiang Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoyue, go get me some water. I'm a little thirsty."

"Okay, senior brother, please wait."

After a while,

"Brother, the water is here, drink it quickly."

"Thank you... um." Jiang Xing, who was about to say thank you, quickly stopped and hummed softly.

In memory, Ah Xing and Xiaoyue never said thank you to each other. Now that he has inherited Ah Xing's body, he has to follow Ah Xing's habits in memory and cannot be seen by Xiaoyue, at least not now.

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Fortunately, Xiaoyue didn't pay too much attention to these. At the moment, her attention was entirely focused on Jiang Xing.

While Jiang Xing was drinking water, she reached out and touched Jiang Xing's forehead and chest, and said, "Senior brother, your body is no longer hot. How do you feel now? Does your body still hurt?"

"I'm fine. I'm just a little weak. I may need to rest for a few days."

Jiang Xing put down the tea bowl and asked, "By the way, where is the master?"

Seeing that he had been awake for a long time and Uncle Jiu had not appeared, Jiang Xing guessed that he might not be at home.

"Master went to find the master, and it will take a few days to come back." Xiaoyue said obediently, took the tea bowl from Jiang Xing's hand, and asked: "Do you still want to drink?"

"No more drinking."

Jiang Xing shook his head.

Xiaoyue nodded, put the tea bowl on the table not far away, and walked back to the bed.

"Senior brother, you have been unconscious for the past few days. Master and I are very anxious. Master only knows that you have been under the evil spell of the monster, but he doesn't know how to save you. He has tried many methods but nothing works, so he went

I'm looking for my master, I want to see if he can save you."

Hearing this, Jiang Xing nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. It was a good time to be away from home, which gave him time to inherit everything from Ah Xing and integrate perfectly with Ah Xing's body.
Chapter completed!
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