Emperor Wang felt guilty after hearing what she said. That's true. In fact, although the two of them had signed a contract, they were equals, and either party had the right to unilaterally terminate the agreement.

But it is precisely this kind of contract that can protect it from being signed by other evil people so that they can commit evil deeds!

But it couldn't help but say, "I... I like drinking milk tea..."

“You have plenty of things you like,” Ke Meiyu sneered, and with a wave of her hand, cakes, chocolates, ice cream, cream puffs, and other irresistible desserts appeared.

Disliking its clumsy claws, Wang Di transformed into a chubby baby with a tail, pointed ears, and a long nose. It grabbed one food in each hand and ate it with great gusto. "Mmm, it's so delicious! Yu Bao'er, you're so mean! Why didn't you let me see this delicious food?"

"Let's get down to business first, then everything will be fine!" Seeing his expression, even Ke Meiyu, who was usually cold and aloof, couldn't help but smile.

Wang Di nodded repeatedly, "Alright, you can keep the stuff for me, I'm going to get to work!"

After saying that, it flashed out and ran right into the little ghost child who had broken free from the seal of the pottery jar. Startled, it let out a loud scream and tried to burrow into the space.

Ke Meiyu was startled, but she reacted quickly and blocked its path.

"What are you doing? Did you switch to a sound attack?" Luckily, she had set up an array that could isolate all sounds, otherwise such a commotion would have attracted everyone in the front yard.

Emperor Wang said, his scalp tingling, "Why do you always make me face ghosts and monsters? I... I'm afraid of ghosts... It's too cruel, too unfair!"

"It's not that my cultivation level is too low, that I went through all that trouble to break this formation and deal with this pottery jar, only to end up half-crippled. With you as my helper, I can just take care of the logistics," Ke Meiyu said with a confident smile.

The ghost child's head was only halfway out of the pottery jar. Its eyes, as black as ink with no whites, were filled with a strong sense of eeriness and evil. They could tightly attract people's consciousness and control them, causing them to develop a pessimistic and suicidal heart that had no will to live.

"Don't look into its eyes," Wang Di shot out a golden light from his eyes, and the ghost child screamed miserably and shrank back in an instant.

Ke Meiyu pursed her lips. "Is there any hope for it?"

"Did it bewitch you?" Wang Di asked, tilting his head.

Wang Di could see through the pottery jar and the seal on it to see what was inside. "It is not the vengeful spirit of a child at all. Instead, it was created by the people who raised and refined the two hundred and nine children when they were on their deathbeds. They stirred up the hatred of the children and then extracted their souls and locked them in their bones to piece it together. However, it is still missing eight foot bones, but it is already formed. Every time a child's bones are added, its magical power will double!"

"You think it can be saved? No, you should say they can!"

Ke Meiyu was so angry that she trembled all over. Of the more than two hundred children, how many of them actually died from illness?

How many of them were poisoned simply because they were raised to become little demon kings?

And in order to incite hatred in innocent children, how do those people torture them while they are still alive?

Every scream, wail, and cry of the Little Ghost King is the venting of a child's vengeful spirit, and this power is what truly controls people's hearts!

"What about the Yin Pearl? The Yin Pearl can purify the resentment of ghosts," Ke Meiyu asked.

“Little Ancestor, you must not take out the Yin Pearl,” Wang Di hurriedly said. “This little ghost king that is about to be formed is extraordinary. Not to mention the Yin Pearl, even you, who have been tainted by the Yin Pearl’s aura, will become its great tonic.”

"The Little Ghost King is a ghost that can rival the Ten Kings of Hell and other ferocious beasts. Even I am not confident that I can subdue it when it is fully formed."

"Moreover, the process by which they form the Little Demon King involves devouring the resentful souls of children, becoming heavily tainted by karma, and thus unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

They cannot be allowed to enter the cycle of reincarnation, nor can they be allowed to continue growing and harming people; the only option is...

Ke Meiyu couldn't help but stomp her foot in frustration: "This won't work, that won't work either. Are we just going to let bad people do evil and let these two hundred children disappear into the world? It's so unfair. Why do good people not live long, while evil people live for thousands of years?"

Wang Di Chu also shook his head: "This is not my jurisdiction, and you won't get anything out of me."

It looked at Ke Meiyu with genuine distress, gritting its teeth as if it wished it could tear its keepers to pieces.

Its eyes lit up: "Actually, the Little Ghost King was able to be refined because of the right time, place, and people. Although it is extremely evil, it can be purified and will definitely be a great help to you!"

Having served countless emperors and heard so many imperial strategies, it still had some ideas: "Yu Bao'er, think about it, this little ghost king will either dissipate into the world or be purified and wander in the human realm."

"It is also a masterless demon. If it doesn't sign a contract with a human, it will definitely be used to do bad things again. Moreover, the Yin array that appeared at the school before and nurtured the Yin Pearl, and now it is raising the Little Ghost King here, that person must have something even more evil in their hands. I'm afraid I can't handle it alone."

"With a little training, this little devil king will be a great assistant to you!"

Ke Meiyu was stunned. When she met the fierce little ghost king who was trying to climb out of the pottery jar, it really looked like the little ghost in a certain Japanese horror movie she had watched. Its face was pale and bloodless, and its eyes were dark and dull, but it had a kind of eerie feeling that made people feel cold and their hair stand on end.

"You mean I should raise a ghost?" She couldn't help but swallow. "This...this thing...no, ghosts are not easy to raise. If you're not careful, you can easily suffer a backlash."

Wang Di chuckled, "You're such a country bumpkin, aren't you? Raising a little ghost is a very low-level ghost control technique. This little ghost king has amazing combat power, but after being purified, it's like a blank sheet of paper, ready to be trained into whatever you like."

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