" Have you found the ancestor?!!"
At the entrance of the mortuary, a middle-aged man with white hair and a heroic aura spoke to the two panting youths with a solemn expression.
"No, Master. We've already searched the entire town, but there's no trace of Grandmaster Ling Xiao!”
A young man with a watermelon head said to Ninth Uncle with a bitter face and panting.
"Master, no matter what, the founder is a cultivator at the Fifth Heaven of the Mortal Teacher Realm. There shouldn't be any problems. Besides, didn't Boss Bai go with the founder?”
The other handsome youth spoke up helplessly. In his opinion, Ling Xiao, who was several times stronger than him and Wen Cai combined, should not have any problems.
"Even if the founder is powerful, he is only a five-year-old child. Moreover, the ghosts in the West Mountain have been restless recently. If the founder is discovered by those ghosts, he will definitely be in danger!
Go and find them. If you can't find them, don't come back!”
However, after hearing Qiu Sheng's words, Ninth Uncle snorted coldly and shouted at Wen Cai Qiu Sheng.
"What? Still looking? This is embarrassing, Master. Wouldn't it be more dangerous if we ran into those ghosts you mentioned?”
"That's right, Master. Why don't we sleep first? Perhaps the ancestor will come back early tomorrow morning. Doesn't this happen often?”
Wen Caiqiu was a little scared when he heard that he had to go out in the middle of the night.
"How can you two brats compare to the ancestor? If you don't want to go, then scram back to the morgue. I'll go find it!”
However, when he heard Wen Caiqiu's words, Ninth Uncle immediately cursed.
However, he also frowned.
It was indeed a little dangerous at this hour. Although these two brats were useless, they were still his disciples. Therefore, although he scolded them, he still told these two brats not to go out.
When the two of them heard their master's words, they immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
"Then we'll go, Master!"
"Yes, yes, yes. Master, we're going to guard the morgue!”
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng hurriedly spoke. Then, the two of them returned to the mortuary in a flash and ran to the mortuary in the backyard to hide.
"Two stinky brats!"
Ninth Uncle was also speechless when he saw the actions of the two kids. He then walked towards the direction of the town and prepared to look for Ling Xiao.
"Emmm, Xiao Jiu, where are you going so late at night?”
However, at this moment, a young and curious voice came from the end of the road.
Soon after, a five or six-year-old child came back from the night with a little white cat in his arms.
It was Ling Xiao.
The moment he saw Ling Xiao, Ninth Uncle heaved a sigh of relief and quickly walked towards Ling Xiao.
"My little ancestor, where did you go in the middle of the night? Don't you know that the Yin Qi is very heavy today? If you are targeted by some evil spirits, it will be very dangerous!”
Ninth Uncle said to Ling Xiao helplessly. If Ling Xiao was his disciple, he would have taught him a lesson long ago.
However, facing such a little ancestor, he did not dare to hit or scold her!
After all, he didn't dare to do such a thing.
"Hehe, I'm fine. Besides, Xiaobai is very strong! What's there to be afraid of with him around!"
Hearing Ninth Uncle's words, Ling Xiao chuckled and raised Little White in his hands.
"Roar!"
Whitey, who had turned into a little white cat, growled unwillingly.
The loud beast roar caused the surrounding flowers and plants to tremble.
Uncle Nine was surprised when he heard Little White's roar. Little White had grown so strong after eating so many zombie corpses. With this roar, its strength should be at least at the seventh or eighth sky of the Feral Realm, right?
In just a month's time, he had grown from an ordinary little white cat to such a level. Ninth Uncle was extremely shocked!
Of course, he didn't know that Little White had already reached the tenth firmament of the Feral realm and was only a step away from becoming a demonic beast.
(Demon Race Level: Fierce Beast corresponds to Human Master! Demonic beasts corresponded to Earth Masters, Demon Kings corresponded to Heavenly Masters, and Demon Emperors corresponded to Dao Lords!）
"Sigh, even though that's the case, there are red-dressed malicious ghosts within a hundred miles. You've only started cultivating the beast-taming technique not long ago, so you're not his match. If anything happens to you, how can I face the Dao Yan Ancestor?”
Even though Whitey was powerful now, it was not on the same level as a Red Specter whose strength was comparable to a 5th Firmament Earth Master.
Moreover, those zombies, ghosts, and evil spirits loved children and cultivators the most. These two kinds of people had powerful Yang qi. As long as they were killed and absorbed their blood or souls, their cultivation would increase greatly.
Ling Xiao was young, and he was a cultivator. In the eyes of zombies and ghosts, he was like a candle in the dark night. He was easily targeted.
As long as he was targeted by powerful zombies and ghosts, he would be in big trouble.
"Yes, yes. At most, I'll go out less in the future. Oh right, I'm going to sleep first. You should sleep early too.”
Hearing Ninth Uncle's long-winded words, Ling Xiao knew that the other party was doing it for his own good. He could only give a few perfunctory words before carrying Whitey and sneaking into the room.
Ninth Uncle looked at Ling Xiao's back and sighed helplessly.
Then, he put his hands behind his back and prepared to walk towards the memorial hall.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
However, at this moment, a bell that made Ninth Uncle's soul tremble came from afar.
"Requiem Bell?"
Ninth Uncle frowned when he heard the sound of the bell.
The Requiem Bell was a low-grade magic tool.
When used together with curses, it can control the soul of others.
At the same time, it could also be used to chase away corpses.
"Xiangxi is chasing corpses, living people are evading!!”
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