He hoped that Ninth Uncle's ink thread would be more tenacious and trap Old Master Ren inside.
Then, he could cultivate in peace.
The outside world was too dangerous. It was better for him to cultivate in peace.
When he reached the Ghost King Realm, he would slowly go out and have fun.
There would be beautiful female ghosts and young ladies.
I, Ye Mu, am not in a hurry. I have only cultivated for a few days.
Old Master Ren had already turned into a corpse, but he lay quietly in the coffin without moving, so the morgue was very quiet.
Ye Mu thought about it for a moment and didn't mind. He quickly absorbed the Yin Qi in the Yin Soul Pill, took out a Yin Demon Pill, and swallowed it before continuing his cultivation.
Surrounded by a large amount of Baleful Yin Qi, Ye Mu felt warm all over. It was as if he was lying on a chair in the middle of winter and basking in the sun. It was extremely comfortable.
Fortunately, I can still feel it if I turn into a ghost. If I turn into a zombie, I'll really cry to death.
For some reason, Ye Mu felt that the system had been merciful, turning him into a ghost instead of a zombie.
Imagine a living person suddenly turning into a bouncing zombie without emotions. He was just a monster that only knew how to suck blood. How devastated would that be?
Boom!
Just as Ye Mu was cultivating, a muffled sound came from the morgue.
Old Master Ren, who had already turned into a corpse, lay in the coffin for a while and wanted to come out.
However, he realized that he was trapped by the coffin. When he raised his hand, he bumped into the coffin lid.
Have you figured it out?
Ye Mu stopped cultivating and looked at the coffin covered in mud. However, Grandpa Ren did not make any further moves, and the morgue fell silent again.
"Bang!"
When Ye Mu continued to cultivate, the sound came again, louder than before.
F * ck!
Is this over?
You can either jump out directly or lie quietly inside. Don't keep messing around and make me unable to cultivate!!
Ye Mu could still accept the fact that Old Master Ren kept moving. At most, he could just stop cultivating and watch.
The great show of zombies breaking out of coffins was very exciting.
However, this thing would move once in a while to make you wary and stare at it, but then it would stop moving.
When you let down your guard and started to cultivate, it suddenly came again, forcing you to stop cultivating and stare at you.
"Come out if you have the guts. I promise I won't kill you!!”
Ye Mu was furious.
With my bad temper, I came out of the Ghost King Sword and put it away in my interspatial dimension. Ye Mu raised his hand and slapped the coffin.
"Wait, you can't shoot!"
Ye Mu stopped in mid-air. The coffin was covered in ink thread!
This thing was harmless to humans, but it was different for all demons and ghosts. If he slapped it, the one who would feel uncomfortable was himself.
Ye Musheng stopped what he was doing.
He grabbed a chair and knocked on the coffin lid a few times.
" Come out and fight me if you have the guts!!"
"You only have the ability to hide in a coffin and cause trouble? Come out if you have the guts!"
If you make me restless, then no one will have a good time.
Come on, let's hurt each other. Who's afraid of who? I'll beat you up for a night. At most, I'll just go back to the Ghost King Sword and cultivate in the day.
Let's see if Old Master Ren can withstand it.
"Roar!"
Faced with Ye Mu's provocation, a low roar of anger came from the coffin. Old Master Ren had been provoked.
"Aiyo, you have quite a temper. Come out, come out if you have the guts.”
Carrying the stool, Ye Mu knocked on the coffin lid rhythmically.
You made it impossible for me to cultivate, and I made it impossible for you to lie quietly in your coffin. I, Ye Mu, am a person who knows how to repay kindness.
"Roar!"
Inside the coffin, Great-grandfather Ren let out a series of shouts.
It had just turned into a corpse and wanted to go out after lying down for a while. In the end, it found that the coffin was sealed shut and it could not get out.
Great-Grandfather Ren tried to push the coffin open with his hands, but he found that he could not reach it. The coffin seemed to be a whole body, firmly trapping it.
After trying a few times and failing to get out, Great-Grandfather Ren stopped moving.
However, it had never expected that as soon as it calmed down, a ghost with very pure Yin Qi that made the zombie very tempted and wanted to eat it would come and find trouble with it.
Great-Grandfather Ren was instantly enraged and became impatient.
It originally wanted to go out and bite people to drink their blood, but now it didn't want to drink blood at all.
He just wanted to eat this ghost that provoked him.
This smell was too fragrant, even more attractive than human blood.
After being interrupted a few times, Ye Mu couldn't cultivate anymore. He was too lazy to continue, so he simply picked up the stool and knocked on the coffin to play with the zombies.
Of course, it was only a light knock. He didn't use too much strength. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if the coffin was broken.
What was that sound?
Ever since Old Master Ren's coffin was brought to the mortuary, Ninth Uncle had been worried and worried.
Even though he had asked Ye Mu to keep an eye on him, Ninth Uncle didn't dare to sleep too deeply. In the end, he heard the roar of a zombie in his daze.
There was also the sound of knocking.
From the morgue?
Ninth Uncle got up and put on his clothes. He walked over carefully and jumped onto the window. When he opened the window, he heard the sound inside.
Of course, he also saw everything that happened inside under the moonlight.
"Come out, aren't you panicking?
Come out, I'll play with you. If I can't cultivate, don't even think about lying down.”
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