As expected, chaos erupted at the entrance too. A crowd of ghosts floated over to see what had happened.
Song Wanyi Han arrived first. She was actually the most worried about me. After all, she had failed to explain things properly yesterday, so she could not help feeling guilty.
"Master, you're not planning to smash the pot since it's already broken, are you...? I already managed to calm Madam Qi and Liu Xiaomiao down for you." Song Wanyi looked as if she were wondering whether I had gone mad and intended to destroy the house.
My heart leaped when I heard that. I never expected Song Wanyi to be so virtuous. She had actually taken advantage of my sleep to soothe the two women, which had helped me enormously.
"I was just testing a spell. By the way, where's Dai Mei? Have her summon the craftsmen. What kind of wall is this? It collapsed after I gave it a casual push. Luckily, there was no one outside, only ghosts. If there had been people, wouldn't someone have been crushed?" I secretly felt gratified by my own boundless magical power. This was indeed the result of several orthodox lineages merging together—the power was astonishing.
No sooner had I finished speaking than smack! I felt a ruler rap me on the head. Knowing it was Master, I immediately clutched my head and pretended to be in pain.
"Just because you've entered the Dao, you think you're something now? You tore down the whole house? Look at that tail sticking up!" Qiu Cunzhī held his ruler and glared at me, stroking his bristling beard.
"Master! You're going to beat your disciple into an idiot," I complained.
"You slippery little rascal." As he spoke, Qiu Cunzhī's face broke into a smile. He patted my