"Fellow cultivator, are you alright?" Lin Fengjiao saw that Ye Xuan's face was slightly pale and didn't look very well. She couldn't help but ask.
"I'm fine. Ninth Uncle, thank you for your concern." Ye Xuan waved his hand with a smile on his face.
"I didn't expect that fellow cultivator would spend so much effort to calm the resentment of these ownerless souls. I really admire you." Lin Fengjiao cupped her hands in admiration.
"Ninth Uncle, you're too polite. I just had a sudden impulse." Ye Xuan waved his hand and said modestly.
Just as Lin Fengjiao and Ye Xuan were exchanging pleasantries, the ghost messengers saw that Ye Xuan had already finished his task. Without further delay, the four ghost messengers walked into the courtyard together. They first formed a small circle and raised the mourning sticks in their hands as they walked in the Four Symbols Formation. After the mourning sticks were fully activated, the four ghost messengers jumped out and split into four directions. Each of them took a side and used the mourning sticks to collect all the ownerless souls.
It had to be said that the Mourning Staff was indeed worthy of being a standard weapon developed by the Underworld to fight against the dead spirits. Previously, with so many Daoist masters working together, it took them more than an hour to collect the hundreds of ownerless souls and a lot of magic power. Only then did they manage to collect all the ownerless souls. As for these four ghost servants, they only needed one Mourning Staff each to settle the matter easily.
After collecting all the ownerless souls, the four ghost messengers turned their heads and looked at Ye Xuan.
"Fellow cultivator, they asked you if the previous deal still counts." Lin Fengjiao knew that Ye Xuan didn't understand ghost language, so she took the initiative to translate the words of the two ghost messengers to Ye Xuan.
"Of course it counts. Ninth Uncle, can you help me ask them if I want to burn those souls for them or if they want to take them away?" Seeing that these ghost messengers had collected all the ownerless souls so easily, Ye Xuan was even more interested in the mourning sticks. Naturally, he wouldn't give up on this deal so easily.
"# # #" Lin Fengjiao acted as a translator very professionally. She translated Ye Xuan's words to the Ghost Servants.
After understanding the meaning of Ye Xuan's words, the four Ghost Envoys looked at each other and whispered a few words to each other. Then, they said to Lin Fengjiao.
"They said that they want you to give them the money first. There's no need to burn it anymore." Lin Fengjiao translated the words of the ghost messenger.
"Alright, no problem." Ye Xuan nodded. Then, with a shift of his mind, he used his Divine Telekinesis to bring out the hell money that had been printed in the house and placed it in front of the four ghost servants. "Please."
When the four Ghost Servants saw the huge pile of money in front of them, a smile flashed across their originally stiff faces. They then nodded and swept their right hands towards the pile of money. Instantly, all of the money was collected.
After all of the money was collected, one of the Ghost Servants stretched out his right hand. A mourning stick that was exactly the same as the one he was holding appeared in his hand. Then, he threw it towards Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan reached out and caught the mourning stick. It wasn't heavy. When he held the handle, it was a little cold. Upon closer inspection, the mourning stick was actually similar to a rubber stick. It was also something similar to a stick. However, he couldn't tell what it was made of. The color of the stick was copper and it was divided into several sections. It looked a little strange.
"This is the famous mourning stick." Ye Xuan held the mourning stick in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully. Then, he injected his mana into the stick. However, as Lin Fengjiao had said before, the mourning stick was specially used by the Ghost Servants. There was no reaction when he injected his mana into it.
"# # #" Seeing Ye Xuan inject his mana into the mourning stick, the Ghost Servant's eyes suddenly flashed with a sly smile.
Lin Fengjiao frowned and translated, "Daoist friend, they said that it's useless. You can't use the mourning stick with your mana."
"Okay, I understand." Lin Fengjiao had already said this before. Therefore, Ye Xuan didn't mind and just nodded indifferently.
When they didn't see Ye Xuan's disappointed expression, the Ghost Servants suddenly felt as if their mood had been blocked. They muttered something and returned to the Underworld.
Seeing that the Ghost Servants had returned, Lin Fengjiao felt that there was no need to stand there and talk with Ye Xuan. "Okay, the Ghost Servants have returned. Daoist friend, let's go in and talk."
"Okay, Ninth Uncle, please."
The two entered the house and sat down. Then, Lin Fengjiao glanced at the mourning stick that was still in Ye Xuan's hand and suddenly said, "Daoist friend, can I take a look at this mourning stick?"
"Of course!" Ye Xuan smiled slightly and reached out to hand the mourning stick to Lin Fengjiao.
Lin Fengjiao took the mourning stick and looked at it. Then, like Ye Xuan, she injected her mana into it, but there was still no reaction. She reached out and handed the mourning stick back to Ye Xuan and said, "Daoist friend, this mourning stick is a ghost cultivator's item. It's useless for us cultivators. What do you want to use it for?"
"Hehe, indeed, this mourning stick is useless for us cultivators. However, since it's a ghost cultivator's item, can't it be used by ghost cultivators? "Ye Xuan smiled faintly. He didn't want to hide it from Lin Fengjiao. With a wave of his right hand, Old Ghost Tojo appeared in front of him.
"Young Master!" As soon as Old Ghost Tojo appeared, he respectfully bowed to Ye Xuan.
"Well, this is Ninth Uncle!" Ye Xuan nodded. He first introduced him to Old Ghost Tojo, then to Lin Fengjiao, "Ninth Uncle, this is my ghost servant!"
"Ninth Uncle!" Although Old Ghost Tojo looked much older than Lin Fengjiao, he still greeted Lin Fengjiao respectfully.
"No need to be so polite!" Lin Fengjiao was a little surprised to see Old Ghost Tojo. She didn't expect Ye Xuan to have such a ghost hidden on him. Moreover, judging from the ghost's appearance, its cultivation didn't seem to be weak. It was at least at the level of a malicious spirit.
"I didn't expect you to have a ghost servant. It seems that you were prepared." Ever since Old Ghost Tojo appeared, Lin Fengjiao knew the reason why Ye Xuan spent so much effort to buy the mourning stick even though he knew that he couldn't use it. It must be for him, the ghost servant.
"Ninth Uncle, you're really smart!" Ye Xuan smiled and complimented him. Then, he handed the mourning stick to Old Ghost Tojo and said, "This is the mourning stick. Come, try it!"
"Yes, thank you, Young Master!" Seeing the mourning stick in front of him, Old Ghost Tojo was extremely excited. He respectfully took the mourning stick from Ye Xuan's hand and then injected the ghost qi in his body into it.
When Old Ghost Tojo's ghost qi was injected into the mourning stick, there was a buzzing sound. The body of the mourning stick suddenly emitted a black mist and wrapped it up.
Just when Ye Xuan wanted to let Old Ghost Tojo test the power of the mourning stick, there was suddenly the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door. Then, two figures rushed in from outside. Who else could it be but Lin Fengjiao's two disciples, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng?
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