I Was Reborn as the Ghost King's Older Brother

I'm the Ghost King's big brother. Chongyang transmigrated into a body with a little brother who was a burden, a scruffy five-year-old kid brimming with ghostly energy. "Hit me again and I'll eat you," the little brat threatened fiercely. Looking at the kid's blue face and fangs, Chongyang drew a talisman and slapped it onto his face. "Bare your fangs again, and I'll exorcise you!" Since he'd become the little brat's older brother, Chongyang decided to raise him properly. It wasn't as if he'd never raised little ghosts or zombies before. Only, his little ghost was growing up sweet and obedient, while people kept trying to kill him. "What do you think you're doing, touching the kid I'm raising?" Chongyang swung his peachwood sword, and a bolt of heavenly lightning struck the crowd. "..." The cultivators who vanquished demons and subdued evil. Weren't Ghost Kings supposed to be fair game for everyone? = The cultivation world has tried everything. They can beat the Ghost King, but they can't beat his big brother. After an emergency meeting, they turn to Nan Rong, the greatest cultivator in the cultivation world. "Looks like we'll have to use the beauty trap." Nan Rong: ... Coming up next, please add it to your collection Sleeping in a Grave, Getting a Dao Companion as a Gift Yan Wu was badly injured while purifying demonic corruption, so he simply dug a hole right there and buried himself in it, planning to sleep for three or five years while he slowly recovered. Who knew that while he was recuperating, some people would suddenly come and dance on his grave? Well, they could dance if they wanted. Yan Wu was a deep sleeper and didn't care, until a mark fell from the sky and branded itself onto his soul. Yan Wu woke up at once: ... What the heck? = Immortal Lord Hongming fought a demon for three hundred rounds. In a moment of danger, he used a secret technique to imprint his primordial spirit onto the gravestone beneath his feet. He hadn't expected someone to be lying alive beneath it, or that the two of them would end up bound by a contract he'd initiated himself. Immortal Lord Hongming stared at the gravestone in front of the grave: ... Your name is Yan Wu? The cultivators watching their own immortal lord get married at the grave: !!!!! Theme: Your life can find its light again when someone appears.