He had to find an opportunity to ask Ninth Uncle.
He didn't want to run into powerful zombies in the future.
Although ghosts were powerful, they were not omnipotent.
In fact, among the many demons and ghosts, ghosts were in a very awkward situation.
For example, a Maoshan Taoist priest would rather deal with a ghost than a zombie.
Ghosts were easier to kill, but zombies were more dangerous.
In many movies, Ninth Uncle had killed many Ghost Kings, but when faced with a zombie at the Flying Corpse level, he had used all his methods and failed to take it down.
The people on his side were all injured. A flying corpse was already so difficult to deal with, let alone a zombie king on the same level as the Ghost King.
"Good fellow."
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed ran to the morgue and saw his guests jumping around. He was extremely anxious.
Ninth Uncle stopped the flustered Wen Cai and said loudly,
"What happened?"
" Inside, there are zombies inside!!"
Wen Cai was so scared that he was speechless.
Qiu Sheng ran over and was kicked by Ninth Uncle. He fell hard and twisted his hand. He stepped on his face and shouted in pain,"
"Master, it's me."
"Nonsense!"
Ninth Uncle knew what had happened.
It must be Qiu Sheng's nonsense that caused this scene to happen.
"Ye Mu, help!"
"Me?"
Uncle Nine and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed began to move, but there were too many customers jumping around. It was really impossible to take down all of them in a few moves.
Most importantly, it was easy to break things.
Damn, Ninth Uncle, you're really generous. You even asked me, a ghost, to run out and help you with this kind of thing.
Ye Mu rolled his eyes and didn't refuse.
With a wave of his hand, the two customers who were close to him were directly beaten to the ground.
Since Ninth Uncle has spoken, I'll deal with you.
"This is…"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's eyes widened. He almost thought that he had seen wrongly.
He didn't even care that his finger was bleeding.
Did I see wrongly?
A ghost had attacked just now!
Ye Mu attacked and quickly threw these guests to the ground.
It was not like in the movies, where he had to break countless things to solve it.
After controlling all the guests, Ninth Uncle faced the questioning gaze of Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and said to Ye Mu,"
"Come out and meet my junior brother."
Ye Mu showed himself and shrugged his shoulders at Daoist Priest Four-Eyed.
"Senior Brother, you raise ghosts?"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was stunned. Mao Mountain had a commandment that no ghosts could be raised.
The main reason was that they were afraid that some disciples would use the ghost to cheat and swindle others. They might even use the ghost to do some evil things for the sake of strength.
For example, Shi Jian had done it very discreetly and no one had discovered him.
"I'll explain to you later."
Ninth Uncle raised his hand to signal for him to calm down. He stepped forward, pulled Qiu Sheng's ear, and cursed,"
"Brat, you dare to play with your uncle's guest? Do you know what will happen if you go overboard?
It's fine if you harm others and yourself, but if the guests are gone, your martial uncle's reputation will be ruined!!”
If he asked you to chase the corpses away, and the corpses were all gone, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's reputation would be ruined. Who would still look for him then?
Without business connections, how could he make money?
What Mao Mountain's Daoist techniques were most afraid of was their reputation being ruined.
Qiusheng had to joke around with the guests.
That was why Ninth Uncle was so angry and started to teach Qiusheng a lesson.
It wasn't like in the movies, where a few words of reprimand would be enough.
It could be seen that Ninth Uncle had indeed been angered.
"Hiss! Master, it hurts. I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Master, please spare me.”
Qiu Sheng begged for mercy.
Wen Cai scolded,
"You deserve it. You almost scared me to death. I thought you had turned into a corpse.”
The heavens were his witness. His heart was so scared that it almost jumped out of his throat.
You can play with anything, but playing with corpses is simply too much.
"Humph!"
Ninth Uncle was unmoved. He slapped Qiu Sheng a few times. Of course, he didn't slap his face. He still gave his disciple some face and scolded angrily,
"Still not going back? If you keep staying here, your aunt will come to the mortuary sooner or later!”
Qiusheng would occasionally stay in the mortuary, but he couldn't stay here forever. Otherwise, his aunt would definitely cause a ruckus.
"I'll go immediately."
Covering his reddened ears, Qiu Sheng limped out.
Qiu Sheng quickly took off his clothes, wiped the white dust off his face, and ran away with his bicycle.
He was afraid that Ninth Uncle would come and teach him a lesson. If he was beaten up, he would be unlucky.
Ninth Uncle's bamboo sticks were merciless. One stick would make you walk carefully for a few days.
Ye Mu had enjoyed that in his previous life. He was beaten up by his class teacher. As for why he was beaten up...
He was the one who had deliberately lifted the skirt of a female classmate.
The most frustrating thing was that the form teacher was his next-door neighbor, and the female student whose skirt was lifted was the form teacher's daughter…
Ye Mu vaguely remembered how miserable he was back then. Not only was he beaten up at school, but he was also beaten up by his parents when he came home.
He was even locked up and not allowed to eat as a punishment. Fortunately, the female classmate was kind and treated him well. She secretly brought him food.
She even stole her grandfather's medicinal wine to wipe his wounds.
Unfortunately, when the female student was helping him wipe his butt with the medicinal wine, the form teacher, who had also brought a bottle of medicinal wine and was about to secretly help him wipe his butt, stood outside the window and saw this scene...
After teaching Qiu Sheng a lesson and reminding Wen Cai, Ninth Uncle signaled for Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Ye Mu to follow him.
Two people and a ghost sat down in the courtyard.
Ninth Uncle said to Taoist Priest Four-Eyed gloomily,"
"He is the genius I was talking about. I brought him back two days ago and was going to let him reincarnate. In the end, he was unwilling and wanted to cultivate as a ghost cultivator. Oh, in a day and a night, he went from the wandering soul realm to the present.”
As he spoke, he threw a small Bagua mirror over.
You seem to be teasing me!
Even a ghost would not be able to cultivate from a wandering ghost to a malicious ghost in a day and a night.
Senior Brother, do you think that my brain is wrong?
Wait, he was that genius?
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