Chapter 3: Ancestral System, Resurrection From the Dead

"Ding, the host has been recognized by the younger generation, and the ancestral system has been opened. A gift pack for the novice is awarded. Do you want to open it?"

A crisp but emotionless voice suddenly came to Mo Fan's mind, and an illusory face frame appeared in front of him.

A small red gift box appeared in front of him, with a word on each side, "yes" and "no".

System?

Mo Fan is an online writer, and he has also written system articles, so he is naturally familiar with it. He nodded immediately: "Yes."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for opening the novice gift pack and obtaining a god-level item, the Resurrection Talisman."

Resurrection Talisman: It can re-lead the soul of the dead who has died for no more than an hour to their own body, and bring them back to life and recover from injuries.

Good stuff! Mo Fan sighed in his heart, it's a pity that it can only revive the newly dead. He has been dead for hundreds of years, and he doesn't know where his body has gone. It seems that he can't use it himself.

"Ding, the host triggers the mission to save the family. The host's 17th generation descendant Mo Qingkuang has died, and the family is in civil strife. If it is not stopped, the Mo family will definitely cut off the inheritance and the host will be wiped out. Mission reward: God-level technique "Falling Leaves in the Wind"."

Damn! I'm writing a book well, and you come here to wipe me out? I didn't set up a plot! God, are you kidding me?

Well, this resurrection talisman can only be used by this kid Mo Qingkuang.

"Boy, if I let you come back to life, can it help your father?" Mo Fan said.

Mo Qingkuang looked at Mo Fan in shock when he heard it. Can he let himself come back to life?

Whether it's true or not, he has to try his best!

"Ancestor, if you can make the kid alive, they naturally have no reason to threaten my father. As long as I'm here, the younger generation of the Mo family won't dare to jump!" As long as he can come back to life, calling him ancestor won't lose a piece of meat.

"Okay, remember, wait until you come back to life. Don't tell anyone about my existence, otherwise, I can save you or kill you!" Mo Fan's eyes turned cold. His existence is a loophole in the secrets of this world. If someone with ulterior motives finds out, who knows if there will be a way to harm the soul?

"Don't worry, ancestor, I won't dare to reveal your existence!" Mo Qingkuang heard it, there's a chance! He said hurriedly.

Mo Fan nodded, took out the resurrection talisman, stretched out his hand and pointed, and the resurrection talisman emitted a colorful glow, which sank into Mo Qingkuang's eyebrows.

Mo Qingkuang only felt a strong sense of weightlessness. The body on the bed seemed to have an irresistible strong suction, pulling his soul down.

He couldn't even struggle, and was pulled back to the familiar body.

As the colorful light that could not be distinguished by the naked eye gradually retreated into Mo Qingkuang's body, the broken meridians in his body were repaired, the scars on the surface of the body burned by Lin Yang's fire attribute true essence quickly recovered, and the bloodless face gradually became rosy.

Mo Qingkuang felt that a powerful force gradually gathered from his limbs and bones into his control.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and Mo Qingkuang, who had been dead for a while, sat up from the bed.

Mo Qingkuang looked around blankly, and twisted his arm, which was extremely delicate because of his pampered life.

The strong stinging sensation made him frown, and then stretched out his brows! It's not a dream! I'm really alive again!

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In the courtyard.

"Alas, this young master is also, not only can't beat him, but he also took banned drugs, and finally lost to Lin Yang, it's really..." In the courtyard, an elder sighed as he looked at Mo Shan's lonely back.

"Humph, he has an evil mind and makes trouble everywhere all day long. This child is not a blessing for my Mo family!" Another elder snorted coldly.

"Feng'er, come here and meet the elders." Mo Hai was very happy and called Mo Qingfeng, who had been impatient, to meet the elders.

"Junior Mo Qingfeng, meet the elders." Mo Qingfeng came out from the corner with an excited look on his face and saluted the elders.

Mo Qingfeng has always been suppressed by Mo Qingkuang. He has always disliked Mo Qingkuang's arrogance and domineering, but Mo Qingkuang's strength is far superior to his, and his father Mo Hai is not as high-ranking as Mo Shan.

Therefore, he buried his pride deep in his heart and did not dare to provoke Mo Qingkuang.

In fact, in his heart, he envied Mo Qingkuang's high status more than once.

He has always had a deep resentment towards Mo Qingkuang, but fortunately, God has eyes. This time Mo Qingkuang died, and he got the opportunity to helm the younger generation of the Mo family, and he can even become the head of the entire Mo family in the future!

How could he not be excited and unhappy?

The followers who used to follow Mo Qingkuang to walk the dog and fight the cock hurriedly showed their loyalty when they saw the new young master taking the position.

When they followed Mo Qingkuang in the past, they also bullied Mo Qingfeng. Mo Qingfeng had always been submissive and did not dare to make enemies with Mo Qingkuang.

Now that the young master has taken over, they are afraid that Mo Qingfeng will settle accounts with them later.

They all shouted:

"Hello, young master!"

"Hello, young master!"

Seeing this, the elders also bowed: "Young master, no need to be polite."

...

Mo Qingfeng felt so comfortable! So this is how Mo Qingkuang was treated in the past? From today on, it is finally my turn, Mo Qingfeng!

With a smile on his face, he tried his best to restrain his inner ecstasy and said modestly: "No, no, I hope that the brothers and elders will support me in the future."

"It should be, it should be..."

"The young master is a young talent with excellent character. In the future, he will surely lead my Mo family to trace the glory of our ancestors!"

The courtyard was filled with joy, as if the Mo family had encountered a great event. They had forgotten that their former young master, Mo Qingkuang, the first genius in Tiannan City and the hope for the rise of the Mo family, had just died in the hospital bed.

Mo Shan heard the commotion behind him, paused, but did not look back, and walked out of the door in a dead silence.

His only son was dead, and he had long been disheartened. Power and wealth were no longer important. As long as he could avenge Kuang'er, what was the harm in giving up the position of the head of the family, or even this half-crippled old life?

At this moment, a maid crawled out of Mo Qingkuang's room, shouting excitedly: "Master! Master! The young master is awake!"

The maid's words were like a powerful silence spell, and all the conversations in the courtyard stopped abruptly, and fell into a dead silence!

Everyone looked into the house in panic.

Mo Shan, who had just stepped out of the courtyard, suddenly turned his head. The violent twist of his body made his neck make a sharp and crisp sound, but he was completely unaware.

"What did you say?"

"Master, the young master is awake!" The maid repeated again.

After a long time, Mo Qingfeng, who had just been promoted to the new young master of the family, could not accept such an exciting reversal and said angrily: "Are you crazy? The master just said that the young... qingkuang brother has unfortunately passed away! What are you talking about? Come on, take this crazy woman away!"