"Master Xu, is there any way you can keep my father in the mortal world?"
Hearing this, Wan Baolu was the first to jump up, extremely excited, wanting Xu Yang to perform a ritual to keep the old man's spirit.
On the other hand, his older brother appeared calm. With gray hair and wearing glasses, he thoughtfully asked, "Master Xu, what does it mean to harm heaven and dissipate Yin virtues?"
"Ms. Wan, you are educated, so you should understand it better than me."
Xu Yang said: "Humans and ghosts walk different paths, divided by Yin and Yang. My suggestion is to send the old gentleman to the Underworld Palace. Whether to continue as a ghost or be reborn is up to the Underworld Palace."
Wan Qian became anxious, her eyes red: "Master Xu, can you help my grandpa stay here? I know that you are a remarkable person with great divine powers, and don't you have two female ghosts living in your house?"
"Can you compare yourself to me?"
