The ghost messenger was startled at the sight and quickly kicked over the little ghost serving tea,
"Sir, this was a slip-up on our part. This little ghost actually served you underworld tea. You have a robust Yang body; how can you drink underworld tea? This little ghost deserves a beating!"
Gu Shi Yi laughed heartily and waved his hand, saying,
"No beating! No beating! Don't beat him. The underworld tea is just fine; the mortal world's water will do as well. I can drink both. This flavor is indeed something unique. This little ghost did well! He should be rewarded!"
As he said 'reward,' he raised his hand and tossed an elixir that struck the little ghost's head. The little ghost caught it and, seeing the dark pill, was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt to kowtow,
"Thank you, grandma! Thank you, grandma!"
Gu Shi Yi laughed heartily,
"Off you go!"
The little ghost left happily, making the ghost messenger quite envious,
If I had known, I would have served that cup of tea myself!
