Ninth Uncle’s First Disciple
23 : Looking for Ninth Uncle

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Mao Li's current appearance could be said to be peerlessly beautiful. His facial features were as distinct as a sculpture, and his angular face was abnormally handsome.

He had a head of thick black hair and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under his sword-like eyebrows. He was full of affection and would make people fall into him if they were not careful.

His tall nose and reasonably thick red lips were emitting a dazzling smile.

Mao Li was tall and sturdy, his skin was bronze, and his facial features were well-defined and deep, like a Greek sculpture. His dark and deep eyes looked demonic and sexy.

"I'm too handsome. How can I let other men live in this state? Wouldn't women not be able to tolerate anyone else when they see me in the future?!!”

Mao Li, who was standing in front of the mirror after taking a shower, touched his handsome face and the perfect mermaid line on his abdomen and said narcissistically.

"Perfect! How could there be such a perfect boy like me in this world?),Forget it, I'll go to the mortuary to find my master. I have serious business to attend to.”

Mao Li rubbed his chin and narcissistically went to look for clothes.

The original body had been contaminated by the toxins that his body had expelled and thrown away.

……

The mortuary!

"Wow! Eldest Senior Brother, did you eat some miraculous medicine? Why haven't you become so handsome in the afternoon?”

Seeing Mao Li walk in, Wen Cai, who was sitting on the rocking chair and stroking his round belly, sat up and asked in surprise.

"That's right! Master Mao Li, you're so handsome!"

Ah Wei also looked at Mao Li in shock.

Mao Li seemed to be very pleased with the praise of the two ghosts (one had been sucked in a large amount of Yang qi and became a neither human nor a ghost, and the other was born ugly). After all, everyone liked to hear praise.

"Where's Master?"

Without answering Wen Cai and Ah Wei, Mao Li went straight to the point.

"He's reading in his room. I don't know what's going on, but Master seems to be possessed these few days.”

Wen Cai pouted his lips and complained to Ninth Uncle's room.

He thought that his master had never been so concerned about him in his entire life.

"Mm, I'll go find Master…Oh right, Master and I might not be coming back tonight. Wencai, I'll give you two talismans, remember to protect Ah Wei!”

Mao Li nodded and didn't explain much before heading towards Ninth Uncle's room. However, after taking two steps, Mao Li remembered that he still had a bait to fish Dong Xiaoyu out. He thought that he couldn't let Dong Xiaoyu take Ah Wei's life away while he wasn't around, so he took out a pagoda talisman from his bag and handed it to Wen Cai.

Hearing Mao Li's words, Wen Cai and Ah Wei were dumbfounded.

Wen Cai was afraid that his Taoist skills were only slightly stronger than Ah Wei's.

Ah Wei was even more afraid. He thought that if he handed his life to Wen Cai, it would be like letting him fend for himself. It was even better to fend for himself.

"Eldest Senior Brother, are you serious? Are you asking me to die? What if Dong Xiaoyu comes?”

"Master Mao Li, you can't hand my life over to this guy!”

Wen Cai and Ah Wei shouted at Mao Li sadly.

The way the two weak chickens looked down on each other made Mao Li feel a little amused.

However, their words also made Mao Li ponder. He felt that he had overestimated Wen Cai's strength. Seeing that Wen Cai did not even have the confidence to last a night in Dong Xiaoyu's hands, Mao Li could only think of another way.

"How about this? I'll set up a formation in the Ancestral Hall. Then, when I and Master arrive at the town, I'll ask Qiusheng to come over and accompany you for a night.”

Mao Li probed.

"Eldest Senior Brother, do you and Master have to go tonight? And you said that you would bring me there if you had business.”

Wen Cai pouted and looked at Mao Li with a bitter face.

"You have to go. Master and I don't have the confidence to defeat the ghost we're going to deal with this time. If we take you there, you'll lose your life.”

Mao Li shook his head and explained.

"Are you more powerful than Old Master Ren and Dong Xiaoyu?”

Ah Wei interrupted.

Wen Cai also nodded.

"Even Old Master Ren and Dong Xiaoyu combined might not be a match for that ghost."

Mao Li thought for a moment and said truthfully.

"Ah! Then I'll stay in the mortuary to protect Ah Wei.”

Wen Cai shrank his neck when he heard that.

"Stop bragging. I'll be thankful if you don't push me to Dong Xiaoyu.”

After a day of understanding, Ah Wei finally understood Wen Cai's character.

He said to Wen Cai with disdain.

Right now, Ah Wei could only place his hopes on Mao Li's formation and Qiu Sheng. At least Qiu Sheng was more reliable than Wen Cai.

……

After Mao Li set up the array, he gave some instructions to Wen Cai and Ah Wei before turning around and going to Ninth Uncle's room.

After arriving at Ninth Uncle's room, Mao Li told him everything that Little Smelly Fart had told him today and his own guesses.

Ninth Uncle listened to Mao Li's words quietly. His brows furrowed more and more tightly, and his expression became more and more solemn.

"It's been three days. According to the time, I'm afraid that Little Smelly's mother will return with the ghost baby tonight. Let's not waste any more time. Pack up our things and leave now. Otherwise, who knows how many lives will be lost.”

Ninth Uncle stood up and placed the Maoshan Qi Refining Scroll, which he had been using for the past few days, on the table.

"Revive tonight? Wasn't it the first seven days of the resurrection? Why did it come back on the third night?”

Mao Li frowned and asked in confusion.

"This is different! According to you, Little Smelly's mother died on the 14th of July, the Ghost Festival. On that day, the Gate of Hell opened and many ghosts returned to their hometown. The Inferno definitely didn't have enough manpower, and Little Smelly's mother was very resentful. Therefore, Little Smelly's mother didn't report to the Inferno at all. Instead, she familiarized herself with and strengthened her own strength in a place that no one knew about. She wanted to exterminate her family and take revenge on the third day after her death. He hoped that the ghost baby would not eat his mother, who had turned into a ghost, cruelly. Otherwise, an indestructible demon would appear in this world.”

Ninth Uncle's eyes were filled with unprecedented solemnity.

"Master, are you talking about the ghost infant who ate his mother and even trembled when he saw the King of Hell?”

Mao Li was also shocked.

He thought to himself that he had underestimated this ghost infant!

"I hope that won't happen.”

Ninth Uncle nodded and sighed.

But even so, the probability of Ninth Uncle knowing that the ghost infant ate its mother was still very high.

Usually, when a female ghost brought along a ghost infant and was about to be destroyed, the ghost infant would choose to eat the mother.

However, the ghost babies who had failed to reincarnate many times would often choose to eat their mothers as soon as they became ghosts.

It was used to increase his strength.

And eating the mother ghost infant required a quiet place to digest for three days.

This was also the reason why Ninth Uncle was worried.

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