Ascension Through Generations

"Nine heavens and ten earths, the gods are at their call!... The five-powerful ghosts and gods, Toad Yuki, come quickly to answer the call!"

In the underground cave of Zhao Mansion, Zhao Sheng stood behind the bill, his whole body filled with spiritual energy, and he recited the incantation to pray to God with a solemn expression. In front of him was a huge golden toad statue more than two feet high.

Suddenly,

A ball of divine golden light descended from nothingness to the mortal world and fell into the body of the statue.

The restraining circle that had been prepared was activated instantly. Zhao Sheng pinched the spell and recited the incantation very skillfully, pulling the divine light out of the golden statue, and then threw it into the cauldron.

Then he opened his robe and stood behind the bill with his breasts exposed. Suddenly he raised the knife and dropped it, blood was everywhere, and the whole set of intestines and stomach fell into the jade plate, filled with a large plate, fresh and bloody. Full of flavor.

Then there is a series of processes such as taking the "pearl", refining the divine shell, and creating a flesh-and-blood god.

Because of his experience in making gods last time, Zhao Sheng made the refining very smoothly this time.

It only took more than a month for the second five-passage god, Jinchanzi, to be successfully born.

…

On the seventh day of August, everyone in the Zhao family was filled with joy. Mr. Hongyun's eldest grandson was successfully born today, weighing eight pounds and eight liang.

When Master Hongyun was happy, all the servants in the mansion received a large reward.

In a study room in the courtyard of the left wing of the Zhao Mansion, there are swords, guns, swords and halberds hanging on the four walls. They are all famous weapons that are hard to buy for thousands of dollars.

At this time, Zhao Hongyun was sitting behind the desk, carefully wiping a jade sword about a foot long with brocade silk with a focused expression.

Whenever he encounters a major event, he will always choose to wipe his cherished weapons to calm the turbulent emotions in his heart.

"hehe!"

A chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears, and then a familiar voice that he would never forget came from the table: "Hongyun, congratulations!"

Zhao Hongyun suddenly raised his head and looked at the smiling old master not far away, and his eyes suddenly filled with tears.

"Master, you are finally back!"

There has been no news since the old master entrusted him with the entire Zhao Mansion's property more than ten years ago.

Over the years, outsiders have always thought that he, Zhao Hongyun, was the master of Nuo Da Zhao Mansion, but little did they know that the real master was in front of them.

Thump thump!

Zhao Hongyun stood up and ran to Zhao Sheng. He was about to kneel down to pay homage, but he was held up by an extremely powerful force and was unable to kneel down.

"Just skip the common etiquette! My original intention was not to disturb your life. But God's will is so unpredictable that your newly born eldest grandson actually has a body with spiritual roots. Although his qualifications are a bit inferior, I can't Let the child be buried.”

Zhao Hongyun was overjoyed when he heard what his master said.

The reason for this was that he felt that the smoke coming out of his ancestral grave could actually give birth to a natural monk.

Secondly, the master finally admitted his identity.

Over the years, Zhao Hongyun always felt that the master was very mysterious and unpredictable, and he had many times doubted whether the master was a legendary monk. Now it's finally verified.

"Master, did you hear me right? Little Shitou can really...really be able to practice Taoism?" Zhao Hongyun confirmed with a trembling voice.

Zhao Sheng nodded and said simply: "Really!"

Hearing these words, Zhao Hongyun, who was already an innate master, couldn't hold back his excitement. His whole body glowed with green light, and the innate true energy burst out of his body. The ground three feet under his feet suddenly collapsed, with a depression of more than half a foot.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng sighed and said: "Alas, I still haven't mastered the art of cultivating qi. It seems that there is no hope of reaching the realm of gods in this life! Let's go and see my precious grandson with me."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhao Hongyun claimed yes, quickly got out of the pit, and walked out with the master.

At this time, he was so excited that he had no intention of paying attention to whether he could break through to the gods.

…

In the evening, after finishing the day's work, Wei Laoliu walked out of the back door of Zhao's house.

At this time, his face was full of joy, and he was holding an oil paper bag in his hand, which contained five large meat buns, three kilograms of eggs and half a kilogram of brown sugar stones.

In addition, he also had two silver coins in his arms that his master had rewarded him with.

Although these are nothing to a wealthy family, for Wei Laoliu who works hard all day long, they are a happy reward.

Wei Laoliu didn't expect that he was just a helper and not a child of the Zhao family. Just because Qilin'er was born in the family, he was a little lucky and received such a generous reward from the master's family for nothing.

Thinking that the servants of Zhao Mansion had been rewarded ten taels of silver at a time, Wei Laoliu thought about asking Butler Zhao whether he would accept the cook tomorrow. His wife has excellent cooking skills.

If it is accepted, then the little life... tsk tsk!

Thinking of this, Wei Laoliu was filled with joy and strode home.

At this moment, the sky was dark and night was falling.

At night, the various stalls and shops on the streets during the day began to close one after another. The streets became deserted and the number of pedestrians gradually became less and less.

However, the victims are still hiding in dark corners in groups, and there are still many of them.

After walking for two or three miles, Wei Laoliu turned into an alley, groping in the dark and walking forward one step at a time.

"Hungry! So hungry, I'm so hungry!"

Just as he passed by an alley, an unusually weak voice reached his ears.

Wei Laoliu looked over there when he heard the sound, and saw a thin figure in ragged clothes deep in the alley, huddled in the shadows and shivering.

"I'm hungry!"

A moan was sent to Wei Laoliu's ears with the night wind, and the figure curled up, looking more and more pitiful.

Wei Laoliu glanced at it for a few times, hesitated for a moment, took a few steps forward, and passed the entrance of the alley.

However, he took a few steps, stopped again, and stepped back.

"Hey, how can people live in this world of cannibalism? For God's sake, just be virtuous and do good deeds."

Wei Laoliu sighed, finally couldn't bear it anymore and walked over. Then he took out a big meat bun, walked up to him, knelt down and handed it to the other party.

"Take it and eat it! You won't be hungry after eating it."

In fact, Wei Laoliu also knew that even if he gave two more buns to hungry people, they still wouldn't be able to fill their stomachs.

But giving a bun is already Wei Laoliu's greatest kindness.

After all, he had a family to support.

"Snapped!"

At this time, a withered hand suddenly stretched out from the dark corner, but instead of catching the bun, it suddenly grabbed Wei Laoliu's wrist.

In an instant, Wei Laoliu's body trembled, his whole body stood on end with cold hair, and his expression was extremely frightened.

Because a pale, cold face slowly poked out of the shadows, just like the face of a dead person. And the palms of his hands were frighteningly cold, like ice and iron.

The most horrifying thing is that the eyes of this face are as red as blood, ferocious and fierce, like a devouring evil ghost.

"I am starving"

An extremely thin figure stood up slowly from the shadows, with an extremely stiff expression on his face, and his bloody eyes stared at Wei Laoliu.

However, at this time, its mouth slowly opened, and the corners of its mouth stretched to both sides, getting wider and wider, until it split open to the ears, making it extremely ferocious and terrifying.

"ah--"

After a short scream, there was a dull sound of swallowing and chewing in the alley.

…

Just when Wei Laoliu was killed, many similar strange things happened almost at the same time in several nearby cities.

In a long and narrow alley in Wamufang, a man in brown clothes was sweating profusely and running desperately out of the alley with a fearful expression.

Seeing that the entrance of the alley was close at hand, and bright light was shining in from the entrance of the alley, the man couldn't help but reveal an ecstatic smile on his face.

However, before his body could relax, a creepy voice suddenly sounded from the back of his neck.

"very hungry"

Before he finished speaking, an extremely cold hand suddenly grabbed his ankle.

The man looked down at his feet in great horror, and saw a jagged "person" lying at his feet, raising his pale face and giving him a strange smile.

"Save—ugh!"

As soon as he shouted the word "rescue", his voice suddenly stopped.

The people at the entrance of the alley have disappeared without a trace, leaving only a long drag mark on the spot.

Time passed, and before I knew it, the dark moon had reached its zenith.

In a certain family's house, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy was huddled on the earthen bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

He is hungry!

"Dad, why aren't you back yet?"

Fang Xiaomu muttered, gritted his teeth, and tightened his waistband tightly, making people even worried that his waist would be broken directly.

"Sure enough, I'm not hungry anymore."

Fang Xiaomu's face was red from suppressing it. After tightening it, he let out a sigh of relief, with a relieved smile on his face.

"Creak——"

Suddenly, a soft sound came from the door, the door was pushed open, and then someone walked in.

"Who!" Fang Xiaomu heard the noise, struggled to get up, and turned to look at the door.

Under the dim light, I saw a blurry figure standing there at the door, but because of the darkness of the night, I couldn't see it clearly. It seemed to be the figure of a man, but he stood there quietly and made no sound.

If others saw this situation, they would probably be frightened, but Fang Xiaomu was not only not scared, but also very happy.

"father!"

The figure at the door had her hair down and her face could not be seen clearly, but could her own father not recognize her?

He excitedly jumped off the Tukang, ran over in a few steps, and threw himself directly on his father.

However, what his hands touched was ice cold, without any warmth at all.

Fang Xiaomu felt strange. He looked up and saw a pair of blood-stained eyes that revealed a ferocious look. His little face turned white instantly. Ah!

…

In the dead of night, old watchman Liu Tou dragged his tired body along the streets and alleys, tapping his clapper feebly as he walked.

"It's dry and dry, be careful with the candles!"

"Keep the doors and windows closed, be careful of thieves!"

Soon, Old Liu Tou walked to the door of a house and saw that the door of this family was open. He felt very strange.

"Is there a thief?" Old Liu Tou thought to himself that there were too many homeless people in the city, so of course there would be thieves who broke into the houses.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly smelled a very strong smell of blood, which seemed to be coming from the door.

Old Liu Tou's heart skipped a beat. He had been working for thirty years. He had heard and seen all sorts of things about monsters and monsters. He was much more courageous than ordinary people.

He put away his clapper and walked carefully step by step towards this family's house.

Just after crossing the gate, Old Liu suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from inside. It seemed that there was a living person inside the door.

Hearing the movement, Old Liu Tou, who was a little uneasy at first, couldn't help but perked up and breathed a sigh of relief.

Hey, that’s fine if nothing happens! It turned out that the family had forgotten to close the door.

Old Liu Tou was thinking in his mind. He stepped across the threshold and looked towards the house. There was no light in the house, and it was dim and blurry. He could vaguely see two black figures sticking closely together.

"Hey, you two, don't just eat here! You forgot to close the door so late at night."

The watchman, Old Liu, squinted his eyes and called inside.

But after saying this, a ray of moonlight suddenly shined through the door into the room.

Through the moonlight, he suddenly saw clearly the scene inside the house.

In an instant, he froze as if struck by lightning.

In the room, I saw two people, one large and one small, sitting upright at the table. Their skin was blue and black, their eyes were like blood, and their whole bodies exuded a cold aura.

At the foot of the table, a gray-furred mouse, larger than a cat, was circling around the two of them, eager to pounce on them in the next second.

This horrifying scene made Old Liu frightened, his hands and feet were so frightened that he couldn't control his movements, and he instinctively held his breath.

But at this moment, the adult suddenly raised his head, and stared at Old Liu Tou with his blood-red eyes. He slightly raised the corner of his mouth and gave Old Liu Tou a weird smile.

With a bang, Lao Liutou felt his scalp numb, his whole body exploded instantly, and his mind went blank.

…

The next day, early morning.

"Oops! Someone is dead! Everyone, go and take a look, someone is dead in Siwa Lane!——"

"What, another life happened!"

"Are you suffering from the plague? We just took away half a car of dead people, why are they here again?"

"It looks like we can't stay in the city anymore. This has provoked the evil spirits. Go to the temple to worship quickly. It's best to invite a god home to ward off ghosts and exorcise evil spirits."

The next day, major murder cases broke out in the south city of Chu State City. Dozens of families died unexpectedly, and many bloody corpses were found in the street corners and alleys.

Something big happened!

At this moment, a house was crowded with people, and a broken head was exposed at the door. Bangles and wooden hammers used for watchmaking were scattered beside the door.

Old Liu Tou, the watchman, is dead!

Even after he died, his eyes were wide open and he looked extremely frightened, as if he had seen something extremely scary before he died.

Old Liu Tou was only half-stretched, and all the heart, liver, spleen and lungs in his chest were gone. A large piece of flesh and blood was missing from his neck, as if it had been eaten by something.

However, the strange thing is that there are very few blood stains on the ground. Except for some blood scars remaining on the body where it was bitten, there are no large blood stains on either the body or the surrounding ground.

This is very abnormal. Normal people can tell at a glance that this is the work of ghosts or zombies.

"Ugh -" Some people vomited and glanced over the body as soon as they saw it, some of them not daring to look further.

"The hungry ghost is coming! The ghost disaster is coming! Everyone, run away quickly!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted in terror.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people watching changed drastically!