“........”
Ninth Uncle, who was about to continue complaining, was stunned.
"Do you want milk for coffee?"
"No, no, no. You can choose not to add it, but you need to add sugar. Otherwise, it will be very bitter. It's normal for it to have a burnt taste, so you drank it directly?”
“........”
"I need to go to the mountains tomorrow morning to find a suitable cemetery. I'll meet Old Master Ren at night.”
Ninth Uncle suddenly turned around and walked out of the morgue with his hands behind his back.
The moment he stepped out of the morgue, he suddenly sped up and left.
Tsk tsk, I didn't say anything. Why are you running so fast?
As expected, he was still a person who cared about his face. He had to put on an act when he needed to.
Great-Grandfather Ren, who was quite angry after being provoked by Ye Mu, finally calmed down for the rest of the night.
Early the next morning, Ninth Uncle came to the morgue and added a layer of insurance. He covered the coffin with a huge ink net and tied it with a rope.
With the ink thread and the ink net soaked in the black dog's blood, it would be very difficult for Great-Grandfather Ren to escape.
As night fell, Ninth Uncle left the mortuary on time. Ye Mu appeared beside Ninth Uncle and accompanied him to see Old Master Ren.
"Ren Tingting won't come, right? If she comes, she might recognize me.”
Ye Mu didn't want to bump into Ren Tingting as soon as he entered the restaurant and expose himself.
Then Ninth Uncle would be in an awkward position.
Ye Mu didn't mind.
I've already become a ghost, why would I be embarrassed?
As long as I don't feel awkward, then others will feel awkward.
At that time, not only would it be awkward, Ren Tingting would probably be so scared that her eyes would roll back and she would faint.
In contrast to Ye Mu's worry, Ninth Uncle was very calm.
" What are you afraid of? I've already told Old Master Ren that I want to meet him alone tonight to talk about Old Master Ren's matters. I don't want some outsiders to come and interfere. With Old Master Ren's shrewdness, he definitely won't bring anyone to interfere. At least, he won't bring Ren Tingting.”
"It's really inappropriate for a girl to come out and get involved in such a matter in the middle of the night.”
"Then I can rest assured."
Ye Mu wasn't afraid of being discovered, but he was afraid that if he was discovered, he would make things difficult for Ninth Uncle.
Ninth Uncle treated him sincerely, but he, Ye Mu, was dragging him down. He couldn't be like this.
Even if he was a ghost, he should have some conscience.
At least Ye Mu was different from ordinary ghosts.
"Besides, ghosts are ever-changing. Even if you encounter them, you just have to change your hairstyle and appearance. How would Ren Tingting recognize you?”
"That's right!"
How could I forget this!
I'm a ghost, not a human. Ghosts are ever-changing. With the flow of Yin Qi, they change their appearance. It's better than any disguise technique.
Ye Mu was even thinking if he should change into the face of a big star and go see Old Master Ren.
Unfortunately, Ye Mu didn't have the habit of pretending to be someone else, so he only thought about it in his heart and didn't really change his appearance.
That would make him feel very uncomfortable.
Not long after, a human and a ghost arrived at Ren Town and walked towards the western restaurant.
As long as Ye Mu didn't fly up and play any tricks, no one would be able to tell that he was a ghost and not a human.
Unless he met Ninth Uncle's colleague.
However, Ren Town was Ninth Uncle's territory. Under normal circumstances, no other Taoist priest or monk would come here to do business.
In addition, Ye Mu had used Yin Qi to create a human figure, so it could be said that he was very good at pretending to be human.
Ghosts didn't have shadows, but Ye Mu did.
It was just that doing so consumed a lot of Yin Qi.
"Ninth Uncle, Old Master Ren is waiting for you upstairs.”
After entering the western restaurant, the staff came forward to serve him and led him and Ye Mu to the second floor.
At this time, there were still many people eating in the western restaurant. Old Master Ren directly asked for a private room to prevent others from disturbing or eavesdropping.
After all, it was related to his father's problem, so Old Master Ren had to be careful.
"Ninth Uncle is here. Please take a seat."
Upon seeing Ninth Uncle, Old Master Ren's face was full of smiles. He invited Ninth Uncle to sit down.
"Eh, this is…"
"This is my junior brother, my master's last disciple. He has something to say to Old Master Ren, but I'm not good with words, so I asked my junior brother to come out and talk to Old Master Ren about the powerful relationship between them.”
Ninth Uncle gave Ye Mu an identity.
Ye Mu almost choked to death.
Junior Brother?
Last disciple?
Ninth Uncle, if your master knew that he had taken in a ghost as his last disciple, he would probably want to kill you.
"So you're your master's disciple. Please sit down.”
Old Master Ren accepted Ye Mu's identity and warmly invited him to sit down.
"Ninth Uncle, Junior Brother, what would you like to drink?”
After the three of them sat down, Old Master Ren asked with a smile.
Uncle Nine's face stiffened. He remembered the unforgettable memory of drinking coffee. Ye Mu smiled and said,"
"Old Master Ren, you don't have to be so polite. Just two cups of water will do. We cultivators are not used to drinking complicated things.”
"Little Taoist priest, what are you talking about?"
Ye Mu had given Old Master Ren enough face, and Old Master Ren felt very pleased. He smiled and waved his hand, saying to the shop assistant standing at the side,"
"Give me a cup of black tea and two cups of green tea.”
"Okay, please wait a moment."
The shop assistant went down to prepare.
Ye Mu said two cups of water, but Old Master Ren would not really send two cups of water.
After the tea was served, the door of the private room was closed. Ninth Uncle was drinking tea leisurely. Ye Mu's eyes flashed with envy.
I also want to drink tea, but I can't!!
This was the bad thing about being a ghost.
There was no way to enjoy all kinds of delicacies.
As for the things that ghosts ate, Ye Mu didn't want to touch them. If it wasn't candles or ingots, it would be some strange things.
He would rather absorb Yin Qi to live than touch those things.
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