Zhou Xiang's tone made the other party even more uncertain. After all, Zhou Xiang's mother was not as old as Zhou Xiang back then!
"Jiang Weizhong had diarrhea, and the hospital's treatment was ineffective. His aunt wanted to throw his body away, but my men bought him back and revived him."
"Haha," Zhou Xiang chuckled, "That's a pretty good story. My grandmother said she buried my uncle's body herself."
"You haven't been asking your grandmother about this these past two days, have you?"
"You talk too much nonsense." Zhou Xiang said in an impatient tone.
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you straight up, it was my men who dug it out while digging the grave."
"Are you a pervert? Why do you want a dead body? Besides, many people die in the hospital every day. Why do you have to dig up the body of a few-year-old child?"
"Pervert?" The other man laughed heartily upon hearing the word. "Pervert is also a personality trait. I quite like it. Because his body is different from others, my men gave him a drug that made him appear to be in suspended animation, and then dug him out."
"Is it because no one wants to chat with you that you're lonely? You've been talking nonsense all along, and you really want me to ask you the key point, right? Okay, I'll ask you, what makes you different?"
"As expected of Professor Zhou, the man who defeated the Kong family, Jiang Weizhong's body can be cultivated. We are also looking for a way to cultivate."
"If you don't get to the point, I'll hang up. It's expensive going overseas."
"You don't believe it?"
"I believe you're looking for a way to cultivate, but I don't believe Jiang Weizhong's body can be cultivated. Kong Chaoming gave my uncle a laxative. Who wouldn't want a seedling of cultivation?"
When the other party heard Kong Chaoming, he laughed even louder. "Kong Chaoming is just an arrogant person. He thinks he has solved the mystery of cultivation and no longer takes others seriously. It was his men who drugged you. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he would not look down on your uncle's body."
"So, you're not as good as him? You picked up the things he didn't like?"
Zhou Xiang's words made the other party a little angry. "How is it possible? I am much stronger than him. Jiang Weizhong's body is a treasure. In the past forty years, I have used every part of his body to clone a person, and each one has become a unique master.
The way out for cultivation is not to give up cultivation, but to integrate it with science. The Kong family members are as foolish as Kong Chaoming. They actually believed your words and washed away their inner strength.
Every part of the body? Zhou Xiang covered his chest. "So, Jiang Weizhong is already dead, or a living dead with only his head left? So, you have found a way to practice cultivation, so why are you looking for me? Is it just because the Kong family gave up cultivation?"
"No, Jiang Weizhong is still alive and well, plump and fair. The only people who gave up cultivation in the Kong family were the clan members. Kong Yifan and Kong Qianchen didn't give up cultivation. Not only did they not give up, their cultivation level even improved."
Is my uncle still alive? Zhou Xiang didn't know whether to be happy or worried. Even if he could live a normal life after being rescued, what would happen to him mentally? "Are you scared? Afraid that you've been going in the wrong direction for decades? You've been struggling with the combination of cultivation and science for decades, and your voice doesn't sound old. You won't turn yourself into a monster, will you?
You don't want me to save you, do you? After all, Kong Qianchen's cultivation has improved, so needless to say, you're blaming me for this. You don't dare to go after Kong Qianchen, so you're picking on me, a weakling? Are you trying to force me to find a way to help you?"
"you?"
It's unclear whether Zhou Xiang guessed correctly, or if he guessed correctly in the first place, because the other party seemed very angry. "You can come or not. The address is... I'll wait for you for three days. If you don't come, I'll dismember Jiang Weizhong and Luo Mingyuan's limbs, break their spines, and send them to the streets of the town for everyone to see for free."
The other party hung up the phone, and Zhou Xiangxiang's idea of getting more information was shattered.
The door was pushed open with a bang. Mother Zhou's eyes were filled with tears. "Think about it, think about it. Is your uncle still alive? Are you planning to save him?"
Zhou Xiang turned to look at the door. Only his mother was there. "Mom, were you eavesdropping?"
"No, Kong Qianchen is here to see you."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
"I, you, haven't answered me yet."
"I don't know," Zhou Xiang shook his head. "That's what the other party said. I don't know whether it's true or not. I have to go and check it out. It's been forty years. He's talking about someone who died in China. How can I tell if it's true or not?
Don't take it seriously. I've been there, and I might have fallen into a trap, becoming his provider for his pursuit of a path to cultivation and immortality. After all, it's widely acknowledged that I can refine medicine."
When Zhou's mother heard this, she became worried about her daughter again and said, "Then you'd better not go."
Zhou Xiang felt relieved after hearing her mother's words. She felt very uncomfortable because her mother had been eager for her to rescue her brother.
"I'll see what happens. If he's living a life worse than death, I'll end it for him. I won't bring him back and make everyone suffer. If he can be saved, I'll do my best if I can."
Mother Zhou was worried. "You have to pay attention to your and Ling Ran's safety. It's been forty years, and you must feel strange when you meet each other. This family still needs you. You are the anchor of the family."
"Okay," Zhou Xiang nodded. "I will do what I can to protect myself. We'll leave tomorrow morning. Now, I have some things to take care of. You should go back to the house first!"
"Yes! Kong Qianchen is waiting in the living room!"
"Let's go out now." Looking at his mother's swaying back, Zhou Xiang sighed deeply. If she really couldn't come back for a long time, her mother must be very tormented, right?
In the living room, Zhou's father was accompanying Kong Qianchen. Seeing his daughter and son-in-law coming, he stood up and asked, "Where's your mother?"
"He's gone back to his room, go check it out!"
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