On the blue-gray pillar, a pearl-like glow slowly emerged, which was the ghost Zheng Qing had previously inserted into the wall. She looked like a fresh mushroom growing on a tree trunk, with her loose hair spreading like a cap. Although it was winter, the midday sun was still a bit glaring, so this ghost could only stay in the shadows where the sun couldn't reach.
The female ghost poked her head out, watching the young wizards as they walked away, deep in thought.
"Did you all hear that?"
She asked abruptly.
Poof, poof, poof, poof.
It seemed to receive a signal, and immediately, pearl-color glows of various sizes appeared on the blue-gray pillar—ghosts that looked not very old. Each of them had poked half their bodies out of the pillar, like fruits hanging from a tree, chattering all at once:
"Heard it!"
"No doubt about it, Su Councilor got undermined!"
"What do you mean by 'undermined'... it's a cheating scumbag!"
"Yeah, cheating scumbag!"
