Ninth Uncle continued,"
"Since you want to cultivate, I can't cut off your path and force you to reincarnate in hell.
Then you can stay in the mortuary to cultivate.
However, just to be safe, I need you to stay by my side for a short period of time. It can also be considered a test. What do you think?”
Release me and let me stay in the mortuary to cultivate?
Ye Mu never expected Ninth Uncle to suggest such a plan.
Seeing that Ye Mu didn't say anything, Ninth Uncle said,"
"Keeping you by my side, other than to observe, is also to leave a way out. At least no one will find trouble with you.”
"How can you stay? Don't tell me you can keep running with the jar.”
Ye Mu really didn't know what to say.
Was Ninth Uncle being cautious, or was he overly worried?
However, it was understandable.
This was not a joke. A hundred ghosts might say a hundred words, but not even one of them was true.
Lying was one of the things that ghosts were best at.
Ninth Uncle had left the mountain for decades and had already suffered countless losses and fallen into countless traps. Naturally, he would not let Ye Mu go just because he said that he would not harm anyone.
Ghosts were not only good at lying, but they also liked to lie. They were full of nonsense and held grudges.
"Of course not."
This ghost was easier to talk to, although he didn't know if it was true or not.
Ninth Uncle raised his hand and pointed at the bead on his wrist.
"I will refine this bead so that you can enter. This way, even if it is daytime, you can observe everything outside through the bead.”
"Of course, you can't disturb me or talk nonsense.”
"Good!"
Ye Mu agreed. He was cultivating wherever he went anyway, so he didn't mind staying by Ninth Uncle's side.
As for Ninth Uncle keeping him by his side to monitor him, Ye Mu also expressed his understanding.
If it were him, even if he was soft-hearted, he would do the same. After all, Ninth Uncle was not afraid. He still had to consider Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.
Once Ye Mu ran away and took revenge on Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, the two of them would be in danger.
This kind of thing had happened before in the history of Mao Mountain, which was why Ninth Uncle was so cautious.
Ye Mu could understand this.
After the conditions were settled, Ninth Uncle did as he was told. He returned to the ancestral hall and took out some tools. He began to refine the bead hanging on his wrist. After refining it, Ye Mu also moved into the bead.
This way, the container would not crack due to cultivation.
Ninth Uncle didn't restrict Ye Mu, so he could come out of the bead at any time.
However, Ninth Uncle could sense it the moment he came out.
After entering the bead, Ye Mu asked,"
"Ninth Uncle, ghosts are one of the filthy existences. Aren't you afraid of being unlucky by bringing me along?”
As long as a living person met a ghost, nothing good would happen.
Even if his luck was good, he could still be constantly unlucky by ghosts.
"There will be some influence, but it's not a big problem. As long as you don't deliberately influence me.”
Ninth Uncle raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment before answering.
His strength was displayed here, and it was not a joke.
How could he be so easily affected?
Moreover, there were many ancestral tablets of Mao Mountain's ancestors in the ancestral hall. This kind of influence on Ninth Uncle was negligible.
He could finally sleep soundly.
Ninth Uncle did not return to his room. Instead, he carried the bedding into the ancestral hall and slept there.
I don't believe you!
You said you weren't afraid of being affected. If you weren't afraid of being affected, why did you come to the ancestral hall to sleep?
He wanted to use the power of these memorial tablets to stabilize his luck so that he would not become an unlucky person.
Ninth Uncle's actions left Ye Mu speechless.
He spat out the Baleful Yin Qi that he had absorbed into his body and continued to cultivate.
To put it bluntly, it was still a matter of strength.
If Ye Mu was strong enough, would Ninth Uncle dare to keep him in the mortuary?
They would probably beg their grandparents to ask him to leave. How could they let him stay?
"Greetings, Grandmaster."
The next morning, Ninth Uncle woke up early as usual to offer incense to the Patriarch.
Then, he grabbed Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were sleeping, to practice martial arts.
Qiu Sheng was in high spirits and was not affected by what happened last night. On the other hand, Wen Cai pulled a long face and reluctantly gestured with Qiu Sheng.
They gestured for a long time, but they could not figure out what was going on.
As the sun rose, Ye Mu gave it a try. He could really see the outside world without being restricted.
However, he didn't dare to run out in broad daylight. Otherwise, when the sun shone, he, Ye Mu, would definitely die young. Ah, pui, he would die again.
"Your disciples are slacking off. One doesn't put in effort to learn Daoist techniques, and the other doesn't want to learn anything.”
Ninth Uncle was lying on a rattan chair, drinking tea and reading an old book in his hand.
Hearing Ye Mu's words, Ninth Uncle almost spat out the tea in his mouth.
"Master, who is speaking?"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai came over, and Ninth Uncle rolled his eyes.
After thinking about it for a while, he decided to tell his two disciples about this, lest Ye Mu suddenly appear and scare them.
"Follow me."
Ninth Uncle walked toward the morgue with his hands behind his back. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were confused, followed him.
"Come out and meet my two disciples. Otherwise, these two silly boys will be scared by you.”
"Master, what are you talking about?"
Qiu Sheng was confused."
"Why can't I hear... Ahhhh! A ghost!"
Qiu Sheng's voice grew longer as Ye Mu appeared, causing Wen Cai to shiver in fear. He quickly hid behind Qiu Sheng and carefully peeked his head out to take a look at Ye Mu.
Ninth Uncle didn't find it strange. He said to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai,"
"This is the ghost we caught earlier, Ye Mu. He doesn't want to go to the underworld to reincarnate and wants to become a ghost cultivator. I left him in the mortuary and asked him to come out and meet you.”
"Ghost cultivators are different from ordinary ghosts. They will cultivate like us Taoist priests of Mao Mountain. If they have the opportunity and are talented enough, they can also cultivate to the Dao, so..."
As he spoke, he explained the knowledge of spectral cultivators to his two disciples.
Uncle Nine glanced at Ye Mu and swallowed the rest of his words. He widened his eyes and looked at Ye Mu in disbelief.
"Your cultivation."
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