What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 1009

It turned out that Ye Yu had indeed become famous! Many fanatic fans spontaneously began spreading word of him throughout the Underworld. His influence continued to grow without end! In time, the title Underworld Sage would surely become Ye Yu’s exclusive epithet.

Within Nian Ghost City, things were even more extraordinary. Almost every ghostly being had become Ye Yu’s diehard fan, and even the city lord, Qian Qian, was no exception! Every prank Ye Yu had ever played was now regarded by them as a form of rigorous training. There wasn’t a single trace of resentment or negative emotion left.

The ghosts had even begun listening to sutras at noon and closing all entertainment in the evenings to practice cultivation—such was the fervor that it bordered on the absurd. It was hard to imagine that this had become their daily routine. Witnessing this, Ye Yu felt as though all hope had died within him. He realized that, no matter how outrageous his demands, these ghosts would obey without hesitation. Under these circumstances, he couldn’t possibly generate even the smallest bit of negative emotion!

“This place really isn’t conducive to any progress. It’s time to leave!” he thought as he stepped out, preparing to depart. But just then he heard Ye Tong calling him.

Puzzled, Ye Yu crossed to the next room. Upon pushing the door open, he saw his old “Dad” seated upright on a high chair, with a Viewing Stone playing the sound of sutra chanting beside him. At that moment, Ye Tong wasn’t wearing his headphones—he was relying purely on his soul-body’s endurance. But sutras were kryptonite to ghosts of only the Golden Core Realm; they could hardly withstand them! Even after three months of listening, Ye Tong’s resistance had only barely improved. Every time the sutras played, his body trembled as though he’d been electrocuted.

“Yu’er,” Ye Tong stammered, soul-body shaking, “yesterday City Lord Qian came to see me again. He asked me to tell you to remain in Nian Ghost City as Honorary Grand Supervisor. From now on, whatever you say is law. He wants you to stay and help him build a perfect ghost city. What do you say?”

Ye Yu could hardly watch Ye Tong suffer. He reached over, crushed the Viewing Stone, and said firmly, “No more sutras—that’ll save us both the trouble. Tell Qian Qian I won’t stay in Nian City. I’m going to continue my travels.”

Ye Tong’s face lit up. “That’s the spirit! A fine ghost’s ambition lies in the wide world; staying cooped up in one city gets you nowhere. You are the Underworld Sage, my great hero. I hope one day you’ll change the entire Underworld!”

Ye Yu’s mouth twitched twice but he said nothing—truly, there was nothing left to say. It was unimaginable that a mere Golden Core ghost could harbor such lofty aspirations. Change the entire Underworld? Such fearless ignorance!

He then instructed Ye Tong to take care of his health and said he’d return in a while. With that, he prepared to leave again—but Ye Tong suddenly called after him.

“Come back!”

Ye Yu paused. “Is there something else?”

Ye Tong straightened his face and looked seriously at Ye Yu.

Tentatively, Ye Yu asked, “What should I call you?”

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