Silence!
The entire mortuary fell into a strange silence.
Ren Tingting opened her mouth and looked at Lin Ye in shock. She wanted to ask something, but she realized that she didn't know how to say it.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai held back their laughter, especially when they saw Lin Ye being defeated. They felt so happy in their hearts, as if they hadn't felt so happy for a long time.
Ninth Uncle held his forehead. He realized that his disciples were becoming more and more unpredictable. Qiu Shengwen was still alright. As long as he was willing to discipline him, although he was not very promising, he could bring him a sense of accomplishment. However, Lin Ye could not. Moreover, he had been crushed by Lin Ye. He had no sense of accomplishment at all.
Lin Ye was a little scared by their gazes. He kicked the jar and said,"Be quiet. If you spout nonsense again, I'll destroy your soul!”
"Alright, alright, I won't say it. Young Master, don't be angry. I know I was wrong!”Xiao Li's voice sounded pitiful, but Lin Ye couldn't help but shiver.
He quickly walked around the jar and grabbed Ren Tingting's hand, saying,""Master, I'll leave this female ghost to you. I'll go back with Tingting first!”
Ninth Uncle was speechless.
After a moment, Ninth Uncle suddenly thought of something and turned around."Come back here. The matter with those ghosts hasn't been resolved yet. Hurry up and think of a way!”
Half an hour later, Lin Ye, who had finally managed to coax Ren Tingting, returned to the hall. He looked at Ninth Uncle, who was sitting there with a frown, and shook his head slightly.
"Master, this matter can't be solved at all. Call someone. Otherwise, with the two of us, we won't be able to catch him in a short period of time.”
Ninth Uncle frowned. After a long while, he sighed helplessly and nodded."Then…call for help!"
Looking at Ninth Uncle's reluctant face, Lin Ye knew what he was worried about. It was nothing more than that Shi Jian did not get along with him. In other words, the generation of Ninth Uncle of Mao Mountain had long been divided into two factions. With Ninth Uncle as the leader, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, Daoist Priest Thousand Crane, and the others were on one side, and there was also a faction led by Shi Jian.
In addition, Shi Jian was a ruthless person who would do anything to achieve his goals. Therefore, Ninth Uncle looked down on him. However, Shi Jian was the heir of Mao Mountain in this generation. No matter what, he had to endure it. This was also why Ninth Uncle had not gone to the headquarters of Mao Mountain for nineteen years.
As an eight-trigram disc soared into the sky, all the surrounding Mao Mountain cultivators received the news and quickly rushed over. After all, Ninth Uncle was the second senior brother of Mao Mountain on the surface and had great prestige. Even those from Shi Jian's line had to give Ninth Uncle face. Even Shi Jian himself had to come over before he could figure out what was going on.
The next day, the surrounding Mao Mountain cultivators arrived at the mortuary one after another. These people were in groups of two or three, each with their own disciples. They were all dressed in Taoist robes and had the demeanor of an expert.
However, apart from Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, whose cultivation was barely passable, the rest of the disciples were all at the Second or Third Heaven of the Earth Master Realm. From this, it could be seen how poor the quality of this batch of Mao Mountain disciples was.
As for the disciples of those people, they were even more unsightly. There were only two people who could enter the Human Teacher Realm. Although they seemed to be stronger than Qiu Shengwen, with him as the eldest disciple of Ninth Uncle, the others had to be obedient.
By 6:30 p. m., all the cultivators who had received the summons and were able to rush over had arrived. There were a total of thirteen people, seven of whom were from Shi Jian's faction and six from Ninth Uncle's side.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was sitting on the left of Ninth Uncle. He looked at the people from Shi Jian's faction with disdain and said to Lin Ye in a low voice,""What exactly is going on?”
Lin Ye shook her head subtly.
" Junior Brothers," Ninth Uncle said," all the ghosts have escaped. We must capture them all tonight and send them to the gates of hell. Otherwise, there will be many haunted incidents."”
As soon as he finished speaking, a Daoist looked at Ninth Uncle with a slightly solemn expression."Senior Brother, what do you plan to do?"
Ninth Uncle's face darkened." I'm going to use the Connate Eight Trigrams Formation, but I can't do it myself. So, I'll have to ask for your help when the time comes."”
As soon as he said this, another Daoist said,"Senior brother, I think we should wait for uncle Jian to come before making a decision.”
As soon as the Daoist finished speaking, Qiu Sheng was unhappy.""Who is he? So awesome? We have so many people waiting for him. Who does he think he is?”
" Hmph!" Ninth Uncle snorted." My senior brother is your senior uncle. Don't be rude!"”
At this moment, a Mao Mountain disciple at the door suddenly shouted,""Great Uncle Master is here!"
Shua!
Everyone turned to look at the door, including Lin Ye. After all, although he had followed Ninth Uncle for eighteen years, he had never seen Shi Jian even once.
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a Daoist who looked to be in his fifties walked in with a young man in his twenties holding his head high. Their insufferably arrogant aura made people hold their breaths.
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