Ninth Uncle’s First Disciple
13 : Land of Yang

Brave Litt

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"Sure enough, my little trick was still discovered by Master!”

Mao Li thought to himself when he heard Ninth Uncle's words.

Because he was far away from Ninth Uncle and he had deliberately avoided talking to Qiusheng, Ninth Uncle couldn't hear him and Qiusheng at all.

Since Ninth Uncle said that, he must have noticed the abnormality in Ah Wei's body.

Indeed, if Ninth Uncle couldn't find out that Mao Li had done something to Ah Wei, then Ninth Uncle would no longer be the devil-slaying heavenly master that everyone respected from the bottom of their hearts.

"Yes, master and disciple know their mistakes."

Mao Li respectfully bowed and apologized to Ninth Uncle.

"Master, this is all because Ah Wei was at fault first, so Eldest Shixiong had no choice but to intervene.”

"That's right, Master. We Mao Mountain disciples can't be humiliated. We're just teaching Ah Wei a lesson.”

Seeing Mao Li admit his mistake, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai hurriedly explained.

Although the two of them did not participate in this matter too much, their brotherly affection did not allow the two of them to watch Mao Li be punished alone.

"What did I say? Are the two of you in such a hurry to admit your punishment?”

Ninth Uncle turned around and asked Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai with a smile on his face.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's performance made Ninth Uncle very happy.

Because Ninth Uncle had only taken in Mao Li and the other two as his precious disciples in his life. Seeing them go through thick and thin together, Ninth Uncle felt very happy in his heart at this moment.

"Ah! Master, so you didn't punish Eldest Senior Brother!”x2

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai said in surprise.

"When did Master say that he would punish your Eldest Senior Brother? I only said that there would be no next time. Although Master Ah Wei doesn't like it either, our Mao Mountain Taoist techniques are not used to bully ordinary people.”

Ninth Uncle lectured with his hands behind his back.

"Yes, Master. I've learned my lesson."

Mao Li respectfully bowed to Ninth Uncle and apologized.

In his heart, he felt much closer to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

After all, there were many people who shared happiness with you, but there were not many who shared your difficulties with you.

……

In the middle of the night, Mao Li followed Ninth Uncle into the forest.

Meanwhile, Wen Cai was snoring in the mortuary.

Bang, bang, bang!”The sound was as if something heavy was hitting it, each louder than the last.

In the coffin, Old Master Ren seemed to know that Ninth Uncle was not at home tonight, so he tried his best to break the seal of the ink fountain.

As expected of a professional member of the Morality Guard Manor that even Ninth Uncle praised. Despite the huge commotion in the morgue, Wen Cai was sleeping like a dead pig.

"Bang! Boom!"

The old coffin could not withstand the weight of Old Master Ren, who had been buried in the Fengshui treasure land for twenty years.

……

"Master, let's go back. The sky is too dark. No matter how good our eyesight is, we can't see most of the area in the dark!”

Mao Li persuaded Ninth Uncle because he knew the plot and was worried that Old Master Ren would escape.

"No, Mao Li, what master is looking for is a Yang Gathering Land. This Yang Gathering Land cannot be seen during the day. It will only appear like a firefly in the dark.”

Ninth Uncle shook his head and explained.

"Master, are you saying that you want to use the endless Yang Qi in the Land of Yang Gathering to continuously wear down Old Master Ren's corpse Qi and unknowingly kill him?”

Mao Li asked with a solemn expression.

" That's right. Zombies are born from the resentment of heaven and earth. They don't grow old or die. They feed on blood and use resentment as their power. They were abandoned by the Six Paths of Reincarnation. The strength of zombies comes from their age. If we bury Old Master Ren in a random place, it will only bring disaster to us. One day, things will change and Old Master Ren will see the light of day again. Since Old Master Ren doesn't want us to burn his corpse, we will find another way to destroy Old Master Ren.”

Hearing Ninth Uncle's words, Mao Li nodded from time to time. He felt that Ninth Uncle's words were very reasonable.

Times had changed. The greatest source of strength for zombies was blood and the resentment accumulated over the years. If they were to find a good place to bury them as Ren Fa had said, it would only make it easier for Old Master Ren to cultivate with the help of the good place. Perhaps in a hundred years, the West Mountain of the Ren family town might welcome a large-scale demolition and dig out the hundred-year-old zombie king, Old Master Ren.

"Master, you're right. If we really bury Old Master Ren in a place with good Feng Shui, it would really be a sin that will leave a root of disaster for future generations.”

Ninth Uncle frowned and nodded." It seems that there's nothing here. Let's go to another mountain to take a look. If there's still nothing, we can only go to Jiuquan Town tomorrow to take a look. After all, if it's too far, I'm afraid Old Master Ren won't agree easily."”

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