Raise the Dead as Wife

My stomach spasmed violently, spitting so much that tears flickered in the corners of my eyes. I couldn't figure out how many people would have to die to pile up such a thick pile of ashes.

Little Tai-mei was afraid that she would hit my back and comfort me, "I told you not to look anymore, do you still have an appetite to eat later?!"

"Ugh." When I heard the word 'eat', I vomited even more violently. It wasn't until there was nothing to vomit and there was only a puddle of water dripping down that I calmed down.

The Little Tai-mei muttered, "It's just a pile of white ashes, not disgusting at all. You're really strange."

I wiped the corner of my mouth with a tissue and tilted my head. "Let's enter the village. You should also understand after seeing the ashes here. Don't leave my side for even a moment after entering the village. Do you understand?"

At the entrance of the village, Fat Taoist was still shouting, "The price has been lowered, the price has been lowered! This humble Daoist is skilled in runes and calculations, and now, as long as it's one million, I can bring this humble Daoist away without cheating."

Approaching closer, I realized that this Fat Taoist was actually the Fat Taoist that we met on the plane.

When Fat Taoist saw me and Little Tai-mei, he exclaimed in shock, "Sky Sovereign Wuliang, why are you two little brats here?"

Little Tai-mei straightened her body and said: "If you, a dead fatty, can come, can't we?"

Fat Taoist squinted his eyes: "Sky Sovereign Wuliang, this humble one will not bother with people who die."

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, the other party's eyes would turn red.

Moreover, Little Tai-mei had wanted to beat him up before, and now that he was provoked, he was clearly challenging Little Tai-mei's Grand Sis' bottom line.

Seeing Little Tai-mei put down the package in her hands, I knew that a war between a woman and a Taoist was unavoidable.

The Little Tai-mei clenched his fists and shouted, "Damn fatty, let's see how your mistress will teach you to be a proper person."

Fat Taoist said calmly: "This humble one is thirty-six this year, this is the first time I have seen an aunt without milk."

Hearing this, black lines immediately appeared on my forehead. This Fat Taoist really dares to say anything.

Sure enough, when Little Tai-mei heard Fat Taoist's ridicule, she was so angry that smoke rose out of her orifices. Without saying a word, she rushed towards Fat Taoist with all her might.

Seeing that there was a commotion, everyone stopped what they were doing and gathered around.

Seeing that Little Tai-mei was about to take action, Fat Taoist did not panic and took up a stance. It was obvious that he had already expected this to happen.

Amongst the crowd, there was a young man wearing a leather jacket. While eating a banana, he commented, "This Fat Taoist used Daoism to capture the tiger. It seems that the young lady is going to suffer a loss."

Looking at Fat Taoist's calm and composed expression, I couldn't help but to break out in a cold sweat for him. I thought to myself, what if Little Tai-mei can't beat her, then I'll save her.

Fat Taoist's expression became serious, he bowed slightly and jumped backwards to avoid Little Tai-mei's kick.

He supported himself on the ground with his left hand, turned around, and with a flip of his body, he rushed towards Fat Taoist's face as fast as lightning.

Fat Taoist stared at the leg shadows, his hands moved, and shouted: "Capture him!"

Fat Taoist used both hands to grab onto Little Tai-mei's right leg.

Fat Taoist laughed out loud: "Little girl, your Exquisite Leg has been captured by this humble one. You call me grandpa, and this grandpa will let you go."

Little Tai-mei shouted: "You're courting death."

While speaking, he used his left hand that was supporting the ground as a point of force, using the right leg that Fat Taoist held in his hand as a point of effect, he leapt into the air and used his free left leg to kick towards Fat Taoist.

Fat Taoist never expected that Little Tai-mei's movements would be so quick and nimble, to the point where he became frustrated and made an intimate contact with Little Tai-mei's white running shoes.

Little Tai-mei kicked Fat Taoist in the face. Borrowing the force of the kick, her right leg was able to struggle free, escaping Fat Taoist's devilish palm. She fell to the ground, then quickly crawled back up.

"Pfft." Fat Taoist covered his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, a young man who was eating bananas at the side mocked, "And here I was thinking just how amazing this Daoist Priest Jing Yang is. After all this time, he turned out to be just a paper tiger."

A stall owner chimed in, "Yeah, this kind of trash can't even beat a little girl, yet he dares to ask for a million. He's really shameless."

"He's shaming us men …"

"Has Jingyang Mountain fallen so far …."

Not only could I hear the discussions of the crowd, even the Fat Taoist could hear it too.

His face constantly changed between green, white and red, and in the end, he flung his sleeves and said: "When This Penniless Priest catches that Radix Gentianae Gentianae, don't be greedy, hmph!"

As he spoke, he walked into the village by himself. It could be said that he had fled for his life.

Little Tai-mei walked over to me and brushed the dust off her hands. She said happily, "How is it?

I said smilingly, "Of course you're amazing. You're really a Black Belt level 5, winning against a fatty is not a piece of cake."

Seeing that there was some dust on Little Tai-mei's face, I reached out to help her wipe it off.

Little Tai-mei closed her eyes, as if she enjoyed the process a lot.

I stared at Little Tai-mei's eyelashes, and felt that the more I looked at her, the more beautiful her face became. I couldn't help but be puzzled, could it be that Little Tai-mei is a legendary, durable type?

Little Tai-mei pouted: "I'm really hungry."

I looked at the time and saw that it was already 3: 30 in the afternoon. I replied, "Then you eat two steamed buns first."

Little Tai-mei shook her head: "Didn't you already buy the tools? It's better to enter the village to cook, I want to eat something hot."

A young man eating bananas at the side came over and praised, "Little girl is amazing. You actually beat up that Daoist from Jingyang Mountain. Are you practising Taekwondo?"

Little Tai-mei frowned: "If you don't have anything to say, then please do not try to please me."

The young man smiled and said, "It's not like I had any bad intentions. It's just that if you want to enter the village, you'd better buy some necessities from my stall."

I asked, "What happened in this village? Could it be that all of these were caused by the Radix Gentianae Gentianae? How could so many people die?"

I don't know anything about the situation in the village, so I naturally won't let go of this opportunity to gather information.

The young man explained, "Did you see the white fog that shrouded the village? Ever since the white fog appeared, regardless of whether it was day or night, it has never disappeared.

Remember, if you go in, don't trust anyone. Even the closest person, as long as you do something abnormal, don't trust anyone. "

I curiously asked, "Why?"

The young man shook his head: "I also heard it from someone. As for the reason behind it, I don't really understand it either."