Ye Mu looked at the system with disdain and threw the pill into his storage space. Although the Yin Soul Pill couldn't be compared to the Yin Demon Pill, it was at least effective in increasing his cultivation.
Moreover, it was a waste of time. It would be a waste not to take it.
After signing in, Ye Mu cultivated in peace. He kept circulating the Ghost God Scripture and quickly absorbed the Yin energy that enveloped him.
The malevolent ghost realm stabilized very quickly, and he slowly advanced toward the malicious ghost realm.
Ye Mu didn't know that because of his rapid breakthrough, the wine jar that sealed him was somewhat overwhelmed and began to crack.
Yin Qi leaked out from the ancestral hall of the mortuary.
"How dare you!"
Inside the jar, Ye Mu's cultivation was almost over. Although the Dark Evil Pill was good, it couldn't help him directly rush to the malicious ghost realm.
Ye Mu had just finished his cultivation when a loud shout came, giving him a fright.
He raised his head and saw a golden tablet facing him, as if it wanted to purify him.
here. What was going on?
Ye Mu remembered that he didn't provoke these guys.
Why are you staring at me?
"Creak ~"
At this moment, the door of the ancestral hall was pushed open. Ninth Uncle, who had been woken up, walked in and looked at the memorial tablet worshiped in the ancestral hall in confusion.
His sharp senses detected that something was wrong. There was Yin Qi in the ancestral hall.
One had to know that this was the place where the Mao Mountain Sect worshiped their ancestors. Usually, they needed to use these memorial tablets to suppress the ghosts that they had captured. How could there be Yin Qi spreading?
"So the jar cracked."
Upon closer inspection, he realized that the wine jar that sealed Ye Mu had cracked.
Ninth Uncle went forward to pick up the jar and walked out of the ancestral hall. He shouted,
"Qiusheng, the wine jar is cracked. Hurry up and bring a new one over so that the ghost inside won't escape.”
Hearing his master's call, Qiu Sheng woke up. He rubbed his eyes and got up reluctantly. He went to the warehouse to get a new jar and put it on the ground.
"Master, didn't you just use this jar today? Why did it crack?"
"I don't know."
Ninth Uncle took out a talisman and started to make a spell. He was about to transfer Ye Mu into a new jar when he heard this and shook his head.
"If it wasn't for the leakage of Yin Qi that alarmed the various ancestors, I would have discovered that the jar had cracked. Perhaps the quality wasn't too good.”
"Oh."
Qiu Sheng responded and prepared to go back to sleep. As for transferring the ghost to a new jar...
He did not need to do such a thing, and of course, he could not do it.
Qiusheng's martial arts were powerful, but as for Daoist techniques... He was completely at a loss.
Was he going to seal himself into a new wine jar?
Ye Mu panicked when he heard that and quickly shouted,"
"Ninth Uncle, why did you lock me in the wine jar?”
Activating the talisman in his hand, Ninth Uncle answered matter-of-factly,"
"Because you're a ghost. I want to lock you in a jar. When the Ghost Festival arrives, I'll send you to the underworld so that you can reincarnate.”
"But I don't want to go to hell, nor do I want to reincarnate!!”
Damn it, who knew what kind of person he would become in his next life after going to hell and drinking Meng Po's soup?
If he couldn't even be a human and became a livestock, it would be troublesome.
Ye Mu would rather be a ghost.
As Ye Mu struggled, the wine jar shook.
"Ninth Uncle, I'm very grateful for your kindness, but I don't want to reincarnate or enter the underworld. I'd rather be a ghost, a ghost that doesn't harm people.”
With the system around, Ye Mu believed that he would become a ghost immortal sooner or later.
Unless he was stupid, he would never reincarnate.
"No."
Ninth Uncle shook his head and did not agree to Ye Mu's request.
He had seen too many such situations. Out of ten wandering ghosts, nine of them were unwilling to enter the underworld and reincarnate.
"Gah!"
With a burst of golden light, Ye Mu found himself being sucked into another jar uncontrollably. He was instantly speechless.
Why must you lock me up?
I, Ye Mu, don't want to harm anyone, so why must you send me to the netherworld to reincarnate?
You're not letting me out, are you?
Then let's see who can endure more.
Anyway, I'm a ghost. I don't need to sleep!!
With Ye Mu's current strength, he couldn't break the wine jar and get out. He could only shake the wine jar continuously, causing the wooden shelf to shake as well.
Even the memorial tablet above moved. Ninth Uncle, who had just laid down, was woken up again.
Hearing the footsteps, Ye Mu instantly quieted down.
Walking into the ancestral hall, Ninth Uncle looked at the memorial tablet and wine jar that had been shaken to the ground and was instantly speechless.
He had been a Taoist priest for so many years, but this was the first time he had seen such a strange ghost.
The other ghosts either cursed or begged him to let them out.
This ghost didn't curse or beg.
If you don't let me go, I'll do something so that you won't be able to rest.
"Sigh, why bother?"
Ninth Uncle sighed.
Most of the wandering ghosts had bad fates. They would either dissipate into the world or be captured by powerful ghosts to become followers and cause trouble.
Or to become stronger and harm others.
In comparison, wasn't it better to reincarnate?
After arranging the wine jars and tablets, Ninth Uncle did not forget to add two talismans on the wine jars before continuing to rest.
After adding the talisman paper, the wine jar could not be shaken anymore.
"You win!"
Ye Mu was speechless. He could only observe everything in the ancestral hall out of boredom. He said to the jar next door,
"Guest next door, come out and talk. How did you get caught?”
"Sob, sob, sob. I'm innocent. I didn't harm anyone.”
“.......”
I really want to beat you to death.
"Young Master? Is Young Master still here?"
"Sob, sob, sob, young master, are you leaving me too?”
Ye Mu swore that if he wasn't trapped in the wine jar, he would definitely capture this crying monster and burn her to ashes.
"Is the person next door new?"
"You can't provoke the person beside you. Otherwise, she'll be whining to you all day long. Listen to Big Brother's advice. You should rest and sleep. Don't pay attention to her. Otherwise, you'll regret it.”
"That's right. Last time, Old Man Li provoked her. In the end, we were connected for a few months, and our heads were emitting a whining smell.”
"Terrifying."
“........”
Alright, stop talking. I was wrong.
After sealing off his five senses, Ye Mu chose to continue cultivating.
Since the jar could not be shaken now, he would cultivate it.
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