The Ghosts Are Back? Oh, I’m a Ghost Cultivation Grandmaster

Qian Buduo returned to Earth and watched as everyone awakened their soul power in a frenzy. He was overjoyed. Wasn't this the bare minimum for disciples of his Ghost Immortal Sect?

What left him even more speechless was that the new ghost contracted by the strongest human soul-power user, who was trembling with fear, was actually a little underling kept in his sect's cafeteria as a seasoning ingredient.

The next day, ghosts invaded a university sports field. As people around the world watched the live broadcast in despair, Qian Buduo yawned.

Just as everyone thought the strongest ghost god was about to descend and devour the campus, the terrifying shadow dropped to its knees with a thud, tears of excitement streaming down its face. "We welcome our honored ancestor back to the mortal world! We've been saving all the cafeteria seasonings for you!"