Rebirth of Japanese high school students

Li Xuehao did not take the sarcasm of the Xiang brothers and sisters to heart, but just thought it was a farce.

He calculated according to the birth date given by Zhang Luoyi, then pinched a magic trick and shouted: "Xiang Zhengsheng, the soul is back!"

As soon as the words fell, the lights in the living room became light and dark. The eldest son, the second son and the third son of the Xiang family, who were watching the show, their eyes shrank, and their expressions became a little surprised. What's wrong? Is it a coincidence or...

The fourth son of Xiang family had a faint look on his face. Zhang Luoyi was the most calm one. For a "god" who has lived for nearly two thousand years, nothing could be done.

However, the lights that were flashing and dizzy in the living room only lasted for a few seconds, and it returned to normal in a short while.

The three brothers and sisters of the Xiang family looked at the lights above their heads, and their expressions of surprise disappeared, but then they suddenly realized. Perhaps it was just a coincidence that there was something wrong with the circuit in the house. After all, this is an old villa, with a history of dozens or hundreds of years. Although the wires have been replaced, who knows what else will be wrong here? It seems that they will find an electrician to take a look.

"Haha, where is the soul? Are you back?" The second son of Xiang's family deliberately looked around the living room and laughed.

"The figure is good and the appearance is not bad. Why bother to be a charlatan? Maybe if you change your career, your future may be better." The third son of the Xiang family looked at someone, and while admiring it in his eyes, he also had teasing and ridicule.

"Okay, let's just come here for the farce. The fourth brother, send your friend away." The eldest son of the Xiang family is now equivalent to the head of the family, and said to his youngest son.

"Brother, don't talk, don't disturb the master." The fourth brother of the Xiang family didn't care what his brother and sister had. Anyway, what he believed would not change.

"Master? Now you are still called Master. When will you be deceived?" After hearing this, the boss of the Xiang family was furious.

"Fourth brother, you are the youngest here, and you don't even listen to your brothers?" The second brother of the Xiang family also said to her.

"You guys have always been disobedient, but you don't know." The third son of the Xiang family gloated, "But I can do it this time, my father has left, so I can't joke about such things."

The fourth son of the Xiang family was still unmoved, but Zhang Luoyi was a little anxious: "Fellow Taoist?" Since he came to the Demon City, he found that he had been unhappy. He first encountered trouble for the Liu family to arrange the seven-star magic array, and then even the small soul-summoning failed. Now he placed all his hopes on someone.

Li Xuehao frowned slightly. He used the soul-summoning technique but did not attract the soul of the Xiang family. However, he also discovered the problem. It was not that his soul-summoning technique was not good, but that the soul of the Xiang family seemed to be bound by a force and could not come.

"Xiang Zhengsheng's soul is trapped." Li Xuehao looked at Zhang Luoyi and understood why he failed to perform small tricks such as soul-conjuring.

"Has you been trapped?" Zhang Luoyi suddenly realized that it was like this. He thought he had failed because he had not used soul-summoning techniques for a long time. The reason was not because of him, but because of Xiang Zhengsheng's own soul.

"Are you trapped by someone, or..."

"This is not clear yet, I will only know if I go and take a look."

The conversation between the two people was heard by everyone in the living room. The boss of the Xiang family could no longer bear it: "Enough, you two liars, I warn you that if you don't leave, I will call the police."

"Also, don't call my dad's name casually." The second son of the Xiang family added unhappily.

"Youngest, what do you say?" The third son of the Xiang family looked at the fourth son of the Xiang family with a sneer.

Li Xuehao glanced at the three of them calmly, turned around and said to Zhang Luo: "I'll go see what's going on, let's talk about it later." After that, he took a step forward and suddenly disappeared into the air.

hiss--

This sudden scene made the Xiang brothers and sisters tremble all over, and the child hole in their eyes instantly magnified the maximum.

What just happened?

A living person suddenly disappeared in front of a few people, just like entering another space.

"He, he, he..." The boss of the Xiang family pointed at the place where Li Xuehao disappeared, but he couldn't even speak easily.

Xiang's dick made a "gugu" sound from his throat, and he couldn't say a word. Only the horror and incredibility in his eyes had not yet dissipated.

The third son of Xiang’s family was the most direct. When his legs and feet became weak, he sat down on the sofa.

Although the fourth son of the Xiang family was also scared, he knew that there were many incredible things in this world, so he quickly replaced it with excitement. He knew that the person invited by Uncle Master was not an ordinary person and must have real skills in his hands, but the ability to suddenly disappear was too explosive, and Uncle Master seemed to be unable to do this.

Zhang Luoyi was not surprised. What is this for a "god" who has lived for two thousand years?

After a long time, the Xiang brothers and sisters gradually returned to peace. They didn't dare to say anything they had ridiculed before. Looking at Zhang Luoyi's expression, there was a little bit of awe.

They just saw it with their own eyes, and the boy suddenly disappeared in front of them. This is not magic, nor are they magic cooperators. And what kind of magic can do this in broad daylight?

"Uncle Master, that... where has he been?" The fourth son of the Xiang family asked in awe.

"Although he seems very young on the outside, in fact, even I want to call him senior. It's just that he is approachable and asked me to call him fellow Taoist." Zhang Luo said as he looked at the nephew of the secular world, but in fact he was told to listen to the other three.

"Senior?" The fourth son of the Xiang family was very surprised. Even the uncle of the master wanted to call him in front. How old is the other party? He knew that although the uncle of the master looked only in his fifties, he was actually in his seventies.

"He has already reached the state of immortality, so he looks very young." Zhang Luoyi continued. He did not intend to tell the real age of the "senior", otherwise it would be too scary.

The eldest and second son of the Xiang family were a little disbelief, but I just saw such a terrifying scene, so I couldn't say anything at this moment.

The third son of Xiang's family lit up his eyes. If he could live forever, wouldn't he be 18 years old forever? Think about it carefully, that person does not look old, and it seems that he is like this teenager.

"Uncle Master, why did that senior suddenly disappear just now?" The fourth son of the Xiang family was full of curiosity. Although he had seen many incredible things, it was the first time he had seen that scene of disappearing in a "whirlwind" moment.

"That is the Taoist slimming into an inch. You can travel a hundred miles and a thousand miles by step. We just need to wait here." Zhang Luoyi and he was honored, and he was also envious. I wonder when he could learn this profound technique of "slimming into an inch"?

...

Li Xuehao took one step, naturally, it was not as exaggerated as Zhang Luo said. He could travel a hundred miles, which was faster than flying with a sword. Unless he could break through to the realm of the Nascent Soul, he would definitely not be able to achieve such a magical power that could be able to perform a hundred miles in one step.

But there was no problem with a few hundred meters in one step. He followed the breath he had just seen when summoning the soul of the elderly in Xiang family, and finally came to the front of a funeral home.

The soul of Xiang Zhengsheng, the old man in the Xiang family, is in the funeral home.

Places like funeral homes are the most suitable places for spiritual bodies to stay in because of their heavy yin energy. Because ordinary spiritual bodies are easily affected by external impact after they leave their bodies, they may completely dissipate if they are not careful.

Li Xuehao stood outside the funeral home and felt many spiritual auras. Some of them were even very powerful for ordinary monks. I don’t know how long it has existed in this funeral home, but there was no smell of blood. Obviously, those were not evil spirits.

He added a layer of invisibility to himself and entered the funeral home.

As an institution that specializes in funeral matters, the funeral home provides transportation of corpses and mourning activities for the bereaved families. The equipment includes mourning halls of different sizes, lounges, etc.

Li Xuehao didn't want to waste time, so he followed Xiang Zhengsheng's breath and quickly found the location of his soul.

This is a mourning hall, with wreaths on both sides, and a huge photo in the middle, but the person on it is not Xiang Zhengsheng, but an old woman.

The old woman looked kind-hearted and beautiful, and she smiled happily on the photo. From her eyebrows, she could vaguely see that she must have been so beautiful when she was young.

At this time, there were many people in the mourning hall, most of whom were red in their eyes and even burst into tears. However, Li Xuehao's focus was not this. He was focusing on one side of the mourning hall, an old man was staring at the old woman's photo in the mourning hall, with remembrance, grief and reluctance on his face.

However, the filial son and grandson in the mourning hall did not seem to see this old man, because from beginning to end, no one's eyes were focused on the old man.

This is natural, because the old man is a spirit body.

His body was translucent, and ordinary people could not see his existence at all. He was not someone else, but Xiang Zhengsheng. Although Li Xuehao had never seen it, the aura on the other party could not be concealed.

But looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to be trapped, but he was reluctant to leave.

Li Xuehao understood a little why he didn't call Xiang Zhengsheng's soul back when he was summoning his soul just now. It was not because he was bound, but because his own will was resisting. He didn't want to leave here, or rather, he didn't want to leave the old woman in the photo.

It was obviously not his wife. Because as soon as she told him, Mrs. Xiang had been dead for more than ten or twenty years, and it was impossible for her to open a mourning hall to commemorate her now.

Only those who have just died will open a mourning hall.

Since he is not a wife, he can only be an old lover, but this old lover seems to have no soul left behind. The spirit may be dispersed when he dies.

Xiang Zhengsheng stayed here, probably to wait for the old woman's soul?

Li Xuehao also subconsciously guessed that as for whether this is the reason, he would have to ask before he knew it.

Thinking of this, he looked at Xiang Zhengxuxu from a distance, and the latter immediately disappeared into the mourning hall.

Li Xuehao did not go far, but chose a lounge without anyone, which released Xiang Zhengsheng's soul.

"Where is this?" Xiang Zhengsheng had no idea what was going on. He was originally in the mourning hall, but suddenly his eyes burst into tears. When he saw it clearly again, he came to a strange place.

"Mr. Xiang?" Li Xuehao suddenly appeared in front of him.

Xiang Zhengsheng was immediately startled. Why did a young man suddenly appear in front of him? He didn't know how the other party appeared. He thought about how many days he had been dead, but no one could see him so far. He looked at the young man in front of him in surprise: "Can you see me?"

"I was entrusted by someone to take Xiang's old man back. Xiang's old man was reluctant to leave because of the old lady in the mourning hall just now?" Li Xuehao asked.

Even though Xiang Zhengsheng turned into a ghost, he remained vigilant: "Who are you? How did you know?"

"I entrusted me to the old man's children. They have already gone to court for the property they left behind, so they want to call your soul back and want to know how the property you left behind is distributed." Li Xuehao changed the concept of it, but most of it was facts.

"Is the boss and the others entrusted you?" Xiang Zhengsheng frowned. If he had not become a ghost before he became a ghost, he would not believe in such a thing at all, nor would he think that his children would do such a ridiculous thing. However, it is an indisputable fact that he became a ghost after his death, so it is not difficult to understand that his children want to recruit him back through soul-suming.

No wonder I felt that there was some power to pull myself up before. Fortunately, he had a strong will and resisted the pulling force, so he was not recruited.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" He suddenly thought that he could see himself and appear suddenly. Is this still a human?

"I'm naturally a human being." Li Xuehao nodded. Since the matter has been explained clearly, there is no need to ask any further, "Okay, I'll take you back first. After you go back, you can watch and handle it yourself."

"Wait a minute, I..." Xiang Zhengsheng was about to continue, but Li Xuehao didn't give him a chance and took him away directly.

When he appeared again, he had already returned to the living room of the old villa in Xiang's family.

His sudden appearance once again scared the Xiang brothers and sisters, but the few of them had just experienced it, so after being startled, they quickly calmed down.

Zhang Luoyi's eyes lit up: "Fellow Taoist is back?"

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded, and swung his hand gently, and a translucent figure appeared in the living room.

"Old Mr. Xiang?" Zhang Luoyi discovered immediately. He was a monk himself, and his eyes were comparable to those of Yin and Yang eyes, so he could easily see the spirit body.

The Xiang brothers and sisters were mortals with naked eyes. They could not see the soul, but they could hear what Zhang Luo said. When he heard him call "Old Mr. Xiang", they couldn't help but tremble, stood up from the sofa, and looked around. Could it be that his father was really recruited?