Two days later, beside the Evil Ghost Blood Pool.
Everyone emerged from the palace. Several zombies carried the Purple Giant Coffin, which was now covered in countless golden characters. It looked exceedingly eerie!
Standing on the shore, Corpse Mister controlled the zombies as they walked toward the boundless sea of blood.
They slowly entered the sea of blood.
"Ah!""Roar!""Wuu!"... In an instant, the evil ghosts in the sea of blood began to howl, swarming toward the zombies.
The moment they opened their mouths, countless evil ghosts crazily tore and bit at the zombies. In barely any time, several zombies had been stripped down to nothing but bones, leaving only the Purple Giant Coffin floating on the surface of the sea of blood.
"Chhh!"
The evil ghosts wanted to attack the Purple Giant Coffin, but whenever they touched the golden characters on it, they immediately hissed like water droplets falling onto a red-hot iron plate.
The ghosts did not dare approach, but continued circling around the Purple Giant Coffin.
"Sacred King, protect me while I perform the ritual!" Corpse Mister said.
"Mm!"
After saying this, Corpse Mister suddenly sat cross-legged and formed an orchid-finger seal with both hands, placing them atop his knees.
"@#￥%...&!...!"
Corpse Mister recited a spell no one could understand. As soon as the incantation emerged, the characters on the distant Purple Giant Coffin suddenly radiated a faint golden light.
As the golden light appeared, the coffin seemed to become a vortex, frantically absorbing everything around it.
Evil ghosts—countless evil ghosts—were drawn over. Amid their shrieks, they strangely surged into the golden characters. At the same time, vast amounts of water from the sea of blood were absorbed as well.
The powerful suction visibly rushed toward the Purple Giant Coffin.
"Ah!""Wuu wuu!""Gah!""Roar!"... The evil ghosts fled in terror