Chen Chenzi was well aware that Mo Lin was not someone to offend, a person at least as formidable as his teacher.
Chen Chenzi led the group away.
...
Beihai.
Zhu Ci followed behind Mo Lin, walking along the path into Beihai.
A black gauze-like barrier enveloped the entire Beihai.
This black gauze-like substance was created by the condensation of Ghost Qi, mainly to prevent the leakage of Beihai's Ghost Qi.
Mo Lin pushed through the gauze and entered Beihai.
"Ah... Lord Yuyu... has arrived... Immortal Cultivator..."
A sharp scream echoed.
Mo Lin looked down to see a small ghost resembling a round coal ball on the ground, waving its slender, hair-like arms and shouting loudly.
As it shouted, it was fleeing inside.
"The ghosts are coming... they've entered." This ghost was very small.
But its voice was exceptionally loud.
Mo Lin found its voice piercing.
As the little ghost's voice fell, ghost shadows appeared all around.
