"It's just that Junior Sister Caihuan and Fourth Mistress are in a rather unusual situation now."
Han Li spoke with a sigh.
Then, under Mo Fengwu's incredulous gaze, he took a palm-sized black jar from inside his robes.
He formed a seal with one hand and gently slapped the jar, then actually spoke to it:
"Junior Sister Caihuan, Fourth Mistress, come out."
The moment he finished speaking, Mo Fengwu saw, to her horror, two wisps of black mist drift out of that eerie black jar.
The two wisps settled on the floor and gradually formed two figures she knew all too well. They gazed at her with excitement written all over their faces!
"Fourth Aunt! Caihuan!"
Mo Fengwu cried out in disbelief, then hurried forward without hesitation to embrace Mo Caihuan and Yan Shi.
But her arms passed straight through the black mist.
"What... you..."
Mo Fengwu stared at the two women, unable to understand.
"Feng Wu, we began cultivating the Ghost Path so that we could become cultivators too."
Yan Shi smiled at Mo Fengwu and said, "Seeing you alive again is more wonderful than I can bear."
Beside her, Mo Caihuan also nodded excitedly.
While inside the Black Soul-Nourishing Jar, they could not tell what was happening outside.
Even if they could, Han Li would not have let them. Otherwise, wouldn't the Little Green Bottle be exposed?
Thus, suddenly finding Mo Fengwu before them had left Mo Caihuan and Yan Shi just as astonished and overjoyed.
"Sister, we haven't been cultivating the Ghost Path for long. We can barely take human form, and even that is thanks to Senior Brother Han's help. But we still can't form solid bodies, so we can't hug you."
Mo Caihuan explained this to Mo Fengwu.
Next, Mo Caihuan gave Mo Fengwu a