C73 To Become a Vengeful Spirit Respecting the Elderly and Cherishing the Children!

Ninth Uncle took the gourd and nodded his head. He could feel Ye Fann's qi and blood becoming more vigorous. Once again, he was shocked.

"Ye Fann, why is it that every time I see you, your martial arts cultivation gets stronger by a few points? You won't have any friends like this." Taoist Simu said quietly.

Ninth Uncle nodded in agreement. He boasted that he was talented, but one after the other, he was beaten by Ye Fann.

Ye Fann's face was full of indifference. He had his hands behind his back, revealing the lonely expression of an expert. He could not stop sighing.

Upon seeing this, the muscles on Ninth Uncle's and Taoist Simu's faces could not help but twitch.

Ye Fann, on the other hand, knew that his strength was far from enough. In the zombie world, the strong were as common as the clouds and the warlords were as numerous as the forest. Without absolute strength, it would be difficult to even protect himself.

Feng Shui, who had just been killed by him, seemed unfathomable, but in reality, he could not be considered a true expert in this world.

Ninth Uncle and Taoist Simu felt that they were about to close their doors. They didn't want to talk to Ye Fann anymore, so they decided to do it on the spot.

With the Taoist robe on his body, the peach wood sword in his right hand and the Gossip Mirror in his left.

The two of them walked with peculiar steps, vaguely matching the number of the stars in the sky.

"Urgent as a rule, the Old Lord of the Heavens will reveal his power. Upon hearing the order, the Resentment Ghost of all directions, quickly bow their heads and declare their vile debt …"

As the two of them were muttering, suddenly, a cold wind blew and gathered from all directions. There were still many Resentment Ghost that had gathered here.

Ren Tingting recognized them, these Resentment Ghost were all villagers.

"Teacher Feng Shui is too vicious, to actually harm so many people." Ren Tingting's face was full of anger, her eyes were slightly red, her fists were clenched tightly, and her knuckles had turned white.

Ninth Uncle and Taoist Simu were also filled with rage, but they did not say anything and started to convert the resentment in these Resentment Ghost's bodies.

The two of them had to work together for two whole hours to completely convert all the remaining Resentment Ghost in the village, as well as the Resentment Ghost in the gourd.

Finally, he used a Tao technique to communicate with the Spirit World, causing the Spirit World door to open as he guided the Resentment Ghost into the Spirit World.

After finishing their work, Taoist Simu and Ninth Uncle seemed to have collapsed and fell on their butts.

Taoist Simu's face was full of fatigue. He looked at Wu Tie and said, "Senior Brother, I've been too tired recently. I need to rest at your place for a few days."

Ninth Uncle was definitely exhausted. Recently, he had also been tired like a dog, so he naturally knew how difficult it was.

"Next time, I want to take Jia Le with me. I'm too tired by myself." Taoist Simu said weakly as he hit his shoulder.

Ninth Uncle rolled his eyes at Taoist Simu and said in a speechless manner, "Jia Le has improved a lot compared to my two disappointing disciples, but you didn't teach him properly. You are wasting your precious gem."

"Hey, what's the use of going up? Do you still not know of his innate senior brother? Even Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai have greater talents than him. " Taoist Simu sighed and said, "Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai are indeed a little greedy. When they settle down and meditate, their cultivation will definitely soar. Senior Brother, you're lucky."

Ninth Uncle snorted with a stern face: "Those two useless things, they only know how to play."

He said this, but in his heart, he was very proud. At least, his two disciples were more talented than his junior apprentice-brother's disciples.

Ye Fann was stunned: "Jia Le?"

Ninth Uncle saw the blank look on Ye Fann's face and explained, "Jia Le is the last disciple of Fourth Eyed Junior Brother."

Ye Fann knew this person, he was a docile person, but his talent was hard to praise. However, he still smiled and said: "Mao Mountain is truly full of talents!"

Taoist Simu didn't understand the hidden meaning behind Ye Fann's words and laughed: "Of course! Let me tell you, besides me and senior brother Lin, there are many other disciples in Mao Mountain, such as junior brother Qianhee. "

Ninth Uncle also nodded and said with pride, "Mao Mountain is full of talented people, every disciple has their own specialised Tao technique, Junior Brother Four Eyed specializes in corpse chasing and godly fighting, I specialize in talismans."

"Ye Fann, come to Yi Villiage and spar with us." After praising himself, Ninth Uncle extended an invitation to Ye Fann.

Ye Fann rubbed his hands and smiled, "Ninth Uncle, you are no longer my opponent. You can only be my punching bag."

"Hey, what are you saying!" Ninth Uncle blew his beard and glared: "I recently mastered a few Dao Arts, who's strong and who's weak isn't certain!"

Ye Fann shrugged and stopped arguing.

Respect for the elderly and love for the young is a fine tradition of our nation.