/what?/
The crowd was left in disbelief, struggling to comprehend what was happening. They watched in awe as a faint projection emerged from Boss Zhang's charred body and floated upward, surrounded by a gentle, ethereal light.
"It's a soul!"
"But not a vengeful spirit, right?"
Their amazement and fear spread through the onlookers as they watched the apparition in confusion.
"Impossible! Vengeful spirits are born from the accumulation of resentment between heaven and earth. Their souls persist after death and are fueled by their lingering grudges."
"That's right. I heard they carry malevolent energy of their own."
"This Boss Zhang's soul seems quite weak. It's likely just a regular soul."
With this explanation, some of the fear dissipated, though they still hesitated to get too close to the spectral figure.
"Did the young crown prince consort just summon Boss Zhang's soul with that jade tablet? This is beyond incredible!"
