Both sadness and joy filled Qin Sisi's heart upon hearing the old man's words. She wanted to comfort him but didn't know where to start, so she quietly said, "Thank you."
With a flick of Ye You's paw, the snow-white Spirit Conversion Bottle was conjured, slowly swirling in mid-air, summoning the ghost willing to give up its Soul Power.
The old man's figure gradually turned transparent until it transformed into faint white smoke, drifting gently into the Spirit Conversion Bottle.
Having gathered the old man's Soul Power, there was technically no need for his eldest son to keep mourning at the grave, but Qin Sisi didn't want to let him off easy.
Not until the old man's eldest son and daughter-in-law had finished their three-day mourning did Qin Sisi inform them calmly that everything had been resolved and there would be no more misfortunes to come.