The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

The woman walked away from Zeng Wenyu and the other man. As she left, Yierming squatted down again and tore the piece of meat in half. Looking at the two pieces of meat in his hand, he gritted his teeth and handed the larger piece to Zeng Wenyu: "Little brother, don't say I don't take care of you. You didn't drink the spiritual liquid and eat the spiritual grass just now, so I'll give you this piece of stewed spiritual meat."

Zeng Wenyu looked at the dark meat in Yierming's hand, his facial features wrinkled together, and finally he waved his hand: "Forget it, big brother, since the chef gave it to you, then you can eat it all, I'm really not hungry."

Hearing Zeng Wenyu say this, Yierming took back the meat he had handed over and looked at Zeng Wenyu meaningfully: "It seems that you usually eat well, little brother. You don't even want to eat this kind of tonic."

"Hey, I've never seen such a good thing before, but didn't you say you would protect me? When your strength improves, won't you be able to protect me better?! Then you can eat the meat and I can drink the soup. Now it can be considered as my investment in you, brother!"

"Good brother! Once I say big brother, I'll be big brother for life. If anything happens to you in the future, I will definitely stand in front of you!"

Yierming stuffed the meat in his hand into his mouth all at once, then rubbed his hands on his body, and patted Zeng Wenyu's shoulder while chewing.

Not long after, the woman had prepared all the dishes and waved to Yilming, asking him to bring all the dishes to the banquet hall.

Yierming pushed a small cart from the side, placed the prepared dishes on the cart, and took Zeng Wenyu out of the kitchen and headed towards the banquet hall.

The banquet hall was also magnificently decorated. After all the tables were filled with dishes, the banquet hall suddenly became lively. Many monks walked in from the door. They walked into the banquet hall in twos and threes, each found their own seat, and sat at the table chatting and laughing.

Soon, except for the most gorgeous chair at the front, all other seats in the banquet hall were full. The monks sitting on the seats chatted with each other and discussed things they found interesting.

The door of the banquet hall was opened again, and a little girl holding a black cat in her arms appeared outside the door. She had a youthful smile on her face and was wearing gorgeous clothes. When she appeared, the banquet hall suddenly became quiet, and the monks who were originally sitting on the chairs stood up and looked at the little girl at the door.

As soon as he saw the little girl, Zeng Wenyu knew that the little girl in front of him was the ghost girl possessed by Bai Jie, and the black cat in her arms was Xuan Xuan. However, the scene in front of him was very different from what Zeng Wenyu had imagined. The skeleton senior had said before that the ghost girl and Xuan Xuan were sealed, but now it seems that the ghost girl is not only not sealed, she is even the princess here, valued by all the "monks" here.

At the same time, when he saw the ghost girl, Zeng Wenyu also knew why she chose to possess Bai Jie. She looked very similar to Bai Jie. Although Zeng Wenyu had never seen Bai Jie's childhood appearance, he felt that the ghost girl in front of him was a smaller version of Bai Jie.

The ghost girl carried Xuan Xuan into the banquet hall. She did not greet the monks here, but walked to the gorgeous front chair and sat on it. Then all the "monks" in the banquet hall sat down immediately as if they had received some orders, and began to frantically grab the food on the table. Some of them who had just been happily chatting with each other started fighting over the ownership of a piece of meat.

Suddenly, the whole banquet hall seemed to have turned into a battlefield. Everyone was fighting for the food on the table. They used all means possible and soon someone fell down in the fight. Then their bodies became the object of another fight. Their bodies were cut up by those "monks" and became another kind of food.

The only people who were different from all the monks in the banquet hall were the three of them and the cat. The ghost girl who was sitting casually in the front row was watching the scene quietly. Xuanxuan in her arms didn't even raise his head, still lying on her legs, with the ghost girl gently stroking his fur. Zeng Wenyu naturally would not participate in such a fight, but what surprised Zeng Wenyu was that Yierming, who was like a starving ghost in the kitchen just now, just watched the situation in the banquet hall quietly, without even any extra expression on his face.

"Brother, you..."

Zeng Wenyu hadn't finished speaking yet, but Yierming already knew what he was going to say: "Don't worry, I won't be like them. After all, those who can enter the banquet hall are all monks whose minds are already confused. Look at the monks here, you can't make friends with them, because when they are hungry, they will even attack the people around them directly, and regard their friends as food to replenish their strength."

"What about you, big brother?"

"Me? I can hold back, otherwise I wouldn't have eaten so much in the kitchen just now. After all, we still need a normal ghost cultivator here, so that when living people like you show up, we can receive you, right?"

Zeng Wenyu was stunned when he heard Yierming's words, and immediately turned to look at Yierming beside him. He saw Yierming looking at him with a smile, and it was at this time that he discovered that the ghost mark on his body had almost completely dissipated, with only the last bit left hanging on his body.

Zeng Wenyu quickly took a few steps back and looked nervously at Yierming beside him, but Yierming did not attack him. He just looked at Zeng Wenyu with a smile.

"When did you figure it out?"

"When? I guessed it when you said you didn't want to drink the spiritual liquid. When you and I were processing the spiritual herbs together," Yierming paused here, "Yes, in your opinion, it should be ghost grass. Not long after we processed the ghost grass together, the aura of a living person on you was fully revealed."

"Then why don't you kill me?"

"Why should I kill you? I told you that you are my little brother and I have to protect you. Otherwise, the cook would have found you in the kitchen and cooked you into meat."

Looking at the still smiling Yierming, Zeng Wenyu suddenly felt a chill on his back. Since entering the flagship of this ghost ship, he had not paid attention to the time at all, and of course he had not paid attention to the consumption of the ghost seal. He did not expect that the ghost seal would be consumed so quickly here.

"Don't worry. I said I would protect you, and I will. Nothing will happen to you here. Even if a ghost cultivator wants to deal with you, he will have to step over my dead body first."