Feng Jingcheng seemed to have thought of something and looked at Jiang Huiqin in disbelief: "Sun Jiajun?!"

'Jiang Huiqin' slowly got up from the ground, a hoarse and sharp laugh coming from her throat. The high-pitched female voice turned into a deep, familiar male voice: "It's really flattering that Master Feng Liu still remembers the name of a nobody like me."

Xiao Qidong's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but ask, "Old Sun, what are you saying? When you were alive, Brother Feng didn't treat you badly, did he? He always thought of you when there were good things, and he was the one who helped you settle the trouble you got into before. Why are you being so sarcastic now?!"

"Besides, it was your suggestion to go to Youlan Hospital. Your death has nothing to do with us! Why are you bothering us? Do we owe you anything?"

Xiao Qidong grew increasingly angry as he spoke, and his voice involuntarily rose.

"You all owe me!" Sun Jiajun's voice rose, and a black and red ghostly aura emanated from his body. The whites of his eyes were filled with black, and bluish-white ghostly patterns gradually appeared on his face: "Why! Why do you all have such good family backgrounds!"

"Why... why am I the only one struggling to survive! And you too! Feng Jingcheng! If you had just asked Feng Congqian to help the Sun family secure a few projects, my status in the Sun family would have been much higher... but you ignored my request, saying you hate Feng Congqian and would never use the Feng family's influence to solve problems in the future!"

"And now? Ha! Haven't you come back to the Feng family again?"

A few years ago, the patriarch of the Sun family passed away, and the new head of the Sun family acted rather aggressively, which led to several wrong decisions by the Sun family and a significant loss of family property. The Sun family, which was originally ranked third among the eight great families in the capital, has now fallen to second to last place.

In addition, the Sun family has a female-dominated society, with more girls than boys born in recent years. In order to continue their lineage, they have started keeping mistresses, just like in the old society.

With so many mistresses, there are also many illegitimate children, and even more people vying for the Sun family's assets. The illegitimate children would fight tooth and nail over a chance to appear before the head of the Sun family.

Sun Jiajun's mother was a mistress who rose to power.

Jiang Huiqin came from an ordinary family and was not considered important in the Sun family. She could not offer Sun Zhifeng any help, which led to Sun Zhifeng continuing to keep other mistresses and illegitimate children after marrying her, while neglecting Sun Jiajun.

Sun Jiajun suffered a lot of hardship, being mocked and bullied by the other children in the Sun family.

He was able to strike up a conversation with Feng Jingcheng because Feng Jingcheng helped him drive away the children who were bullying him.

Because Sun Jiajun started talking to Feng Jingcheng, his situation in the Sun family improved. His father, who had always treated him coldly, began to care about him and smile at him.

The other children in the Sun family no longer dared to bully him.

All of this is thanks to Feng Jingcheng.

Sun Jiajun initially genuinely wanted to be good brothers with Feng Jingcheng, but at some point, he began to feel jealous of them.

Why is it that Feng Jingcheng, whose parents have both died, can live such a carefree and unrestrained life, while he can only live like a rat in a gutter, enjoying his meager handouts?

He thought to himself, "If only I could be like Feng Jingcheng."

Now... Master Li has given him this opportunity!

Sun Jiajun laughed loudly, staring intently at Feng Jingcheng: "But you've made the right choice returning to the Feng family. Heaven has been kind to me. Once I replace you, all the resources of the Feng family will be mine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his five fingers turned into claws, and he rushed towards Feng Jingcheng at lightning speed.

Nan Yuanman, who had been ignored by him, was unhappy. Grabbing the copper coin sword, she shoved Feng Jingcheng aside, took a step forward, and flew up into the air, kicking Sun Jiajun in the head: "Do you think I'm dead?! You want to replace my sixth brother in front of me, you big bad guy! Take this kick!"

Sun Jiajun sneered, his ghostly aura coalescing into a claw that lunged at her chest: "I was caught off guard just now, that's why you hurt me. Do you think you can still hurt me now? You ungrateful little bitch! Die!"

Nan Yuanman swung her copper coin sword and slashed fiercely, severing the ghost claw in half. Her chubby, short feet also kicked Sun Jiajun in the head.

Sun Jiajun, who was full of confidence, suddenly felt a heavy weight on his head and was kicked away.

Sun Jiajun: "!!!"

He barely managed to steady himself, his face dark and incredulous as he looked at Nan Yuanman: "You're a Celestial Master?!"

When Nan Yuanman knocked him away for the first time, he assumed it was because she accidentally hit him with the blessed copper coin sword.

When she took the initiative earlier, he just assumed it was because she had watched too many cartoons and was imitating what she saw in them. After all, his whole heart was focused on Feng Jingcheng, and all he could think about was replacing Feng Jingcheng.

But now, feeling the power of the copper coin sword and Nan Yuanman's agile movements, Sun Jiajun finally realized that something was wrong.

This five-year-old little bean... is actually a Taoist priest?!

Nan Yuanman looked at him with sympathy: "You lost your head after you became a ghost? We met before we were alive, at Youlan Hospital."

"Oh, I forgot, you were being controlled back then, and your mind wasn't working properly."

If Sun Jiajun remembered what happened at Youlan Hospital, he would never have come to their door so rashly.

“But it’s alright, I’ll be there soon enough to free you.” Nan Yuanman said, gripping the copper coin sword and preparing to strike.

"Hey, Master, you don't need to come here yourself, we can handle this little Karami!" Zhou Jingchuan, the Burning Ghost, volunteered and popped out of the small coffin, yelling as he rushed towards Sun Jiajun.

Zhuangzhuang and Xiaocao followed closely behind.

Zhuangzhuang scoffed, "You ghost who can't even use your ghostly powers properly, don't cause trouble! I can handle him myself!"

Zhou Jingchuan: "Don't look down on me. Even a novice can defeat a master with a flurry of punches!"

The two little ones and the big one directly adopted a gang-up tactic, beating Sun Jiajun until he ran away with his head in his hands.

Nan Yuanman stamped his foot and quickly chased after him: "Don't you dare kill him! I still have some questions for him!"

She also wanted to ask what the name of the big bad guy who controlled her last time was, and where he was now!

Grandpa said that we must nip the problem in the bud, and the big bad guy who hurt her must be eradicated from the root. We must never let him have a second chance to hurt her.

That big bad guy escaped last time using a stand-in puppet. He must be hiding somewhere she doesn't know. She has to find him and kill him!

Sun Jiajun originally thought that after he died, he would become a ghost and possess the special ability to destroy the world, thus becoming the protagonist of the world.

But now he was being beaten so badly by two ghosts and one spirit that he couldn't fight back. He felt frustrated and scared, afraid that he would really be beaten to death.

He subconsciously left Jiang Huiqin's body, abandoned her, and flew out the window.

As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn. He's going to find Master Li; Master Li can definitely make him stronger!

When he becomes stronger, he will kill the Feng family!

Nan Yuanman just happened to rush up and threw the Soul-Locking Talisman at him.

Zhou Jingchuan suddenly shouted, "Trying to run? No way!"

He quickly floated towards Sun Jiajun, and the soul-locking talisman flew over at the same time, sticking to his soul with a snap, locking his soul in place, and then falling to the ground with a thud.

Zhou Jingchuan was shocked: "Holy crap!"

Sun Jiajun's face lit up with joy: "A great opportunity!"