The two ghosts said nothing, only remained silent as if they acquiesced. After a long while, the elderly ghost just barely nodded his head.
"Then there's no need to speak further."
In the next instant, Chen Yi struck his palm down, and the elderly ghost's body quivered violently, stiffening as if struck by lightning, then slowly collapsed to the ground.
This was a fate where not even a ghost could persist.
Witnessing this scene, Miss Shen shivered uncontrollably. When Chen Yi turned toward her, she shrieked, "I'll confess, I'll confess! To attend the banquet, you need the lotus invitation!"
"How does one obtain it, and what if we don't have one?"
