Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

Me? A child who hasn't been weaned?

Chen Diji had doubts in his mind, but he followed them obediently.

When he arrived at what they called the storage room, he pushed open the door and saw several boxes of treasures in the room. Some treasures had not been put away yet and were still left on the shelves.

On the box lay an old man with a white beard, wearing armor and holding a big sword.

The moment he pushed open the door and came in, the old man noticed him. He glanced at Chen Diji and didn't take the kid seriously.

What use can a child be? At most he can just look at it, but he can’t even pick it up.

The old man crossed his legs leisurely, paying no attention to what Chen Diji was doing.

But Chen Diji was not an ordinary child. After seeing the treasure, he quickly put it into his storage bag.

Seeing that the items were gradually reduced and their master was unaware, the two ghosts hurried to the old man and shouted, "Master, look, he is almost finished moving your treasures."

"Yes, he also took away those treasures in your house!"

"What!" The old man sat up immediately after hearing this. "My treasure...was taken away by a little kid like him?"

"Yeah!" The two ghosts nodded at the same time.

The old man then heard the rustling sound. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the child he despised was actually moving things.

"Hey!" He rushed forward, "These things are mine, you are not allowed to take them away."

Chen Diji turned a deaf ear to him. He quickly picked up something and stuffed it into his storage bag.

"Don't take it! Did you hear me say don't take it?" The old man rushed to the treasure and blocked it behind him. "Where are you from, kid? How did you get in? How did you get here? Do you know that taking someone else's things without their permission is called stealing?"

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but Chen Diji didn't listen, look or say anything. He turned a deaf ear and reached out to take another treasure.

"You...you..." The old man pointed at Chen Diji and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Master, calm down, Master, calm down!" The two ghosts rushed forward, one holding the old man and the other patting his back. "Don't be angry, he is just a child, we don't bother with children."

"He's about to empty my house, how can you expect me to not care!" The old man was so angry that his legs were unstable and he almost fell down. It was only when two ghosts supported him that he finally stood firm. "No, we have to drive this kid away!"

After he finished speaking, the whole room was suddenly filled with a chilly wind. They were just little ghosts and could not hurt Chen Diji directly. They could only scare him away.

Three ghosts floated to Chen Diji's side, surrounded him, and said earnestly, "My son, if you take my things, I will take your life!"

"I will eat you, skin you, pull out your tendons, and boil you alive."

"I love children's hearts the most. All your internal organs are mine... ahaha..."

"So noisy!" Chen Diji looked indifferent, but his hands still mercilessly searched the entire house for treasures.

The voice was so weak that the three ghosts thought they had misheard for a moment. But they could see that he was frowning, and when he went to the next place, he subconsciously pulled open the corners of their clothes. Then they realized that this child could see them, but... he was just not afraid of ghosts.

The three ghosts looked at each other in bewilderment. The old man was immediately displeased when he saw that Chen Diji could clearly see him, but was still frantically taking his things. He rushed forward aggressively, "You! I'm talking about you! Why did you take my things!"

He confronted Chen Diji, who put his hands on his hips and said, "Before, these things were yours, but now, they are mine!"

"You're already dead, and these things are useless. What are you doing with them?"

What Chen Diji said made sense. The two ghosts beside him nodded and hid aside and whispered.

"I thought so too. I don't know why the master kept these things! We can't eat them!"

"Yeah, these things aren't even interesting enough to entertain a child!"

"If you ask me, it's fine if you take it! What's the point of being a miser?"

"Yes, this old man is just stupid. He doesn't feel lonely staying here alone."

...

The two ghosts were talking quietly to each other, and the old man's arrogant momentum suddenly weakened. Instead, Chen Diji raised his head high and said, "These things are mine now, why are you still guarding my things!"

"Get out of the way, I want to take them all home!"

Chen Diji was not afraid of the old man ghost at all. It was not that he was really not afraid of ghosts, but on the one hand, he had become accustomed to these ghosts during their short time together. On the other hand, they did not die in a miserable manner, their faces were not distorted, and there were no messy bloodstains, so he was even less afraid.

When he died, he was disemboweled! He was not afraid of such ghosts!

The old ghost failed to stop Chen Diji's actions, and Chen Diji looted everything under the noses of the three ghosts.

Great! Today was a great day!

Chen Diji walked out of the storage pavilion happily. He looked left and right, and for a moment he forgot how he got there.

He turned around, pointed at one of the ghosts and said, "You, lead the way!"

The ghost secretly glanced at the old ghost who was sulking alone, and he didn't dare to agree rashly without the old ghost's permission.

"Don't want to?" Chen Diji looked at him with an unhappy expression, "Okay, then you, you lead the way for me!"

Chen Diji pointed at the old ghost, but the old ghost just glanced at him and immediately turned his head away.

After a long silence, he sneered, "You want me to lead the way after you steal my things? You are dreaming!"

When Chen Diji heard this, he became unhappy. He condensed a small fireball in his hand and threw it at the old ghost.

But ghosts are souls, and his fireball could not do anything to the old ghost. The fireball simply passed through the old ghost's body and ignited the entire wooden board.

"Ah! There's a fire! There's a fire! Hurry up and put it out!" One of the ghosts saw it and shouted.

Oops!

Chen Diji didn't expect that a fireball the size of a fingernail would set the floor on fire. He was about to rush over to put out the fire when the two ghosts suddenly rushed over.

He felt a gust of cold wind blowing through his body and fell to the ground with a thud.

When he stood up again, the fire had spread. In just a moment, a small flame burned a hole in the ground, and it even had a tendency to spread.

The old ghost was so frightened that he sat up and stomped on it violently.

At this time, Chen Diji walked over and wanted to put out the fire with his feet.

But how could a little kid like him put out the fire? The fire spread faster than he could step on it. In a blink of an eye, the flames engulfed half of the house.

"Ah! My home, my home!" The old ghost burst into tears as he watched this scene. He knew it was irreversible and stood in the house, pacing anxiously, "My home, it's fine if the things were taken away, but why was it burned down?"

"It's all your fault, you naughty... naughty thing. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost everything and I wouldn't even be able to keep this house!"

Chen Diji also knew that the fire could not be put out, so he decided to leave immediately, "You still have so many houses, what's wrong with burning one!"

"By the way, have you seen my mother? If you have, please tell me something. I will go find her right away!"