Chapter 603 - "Negotiating With The Spirits"

Since Ainsley was already sure of her plan, she didn't wait for too long. 

That night, after convincing the others that she's alright, the baby asked the members to bring some array masters to fix the spirit-trapping array. 

She told them to change it into an anti-spirit array. 

The members couldn't understand her reason for doing this, but they believed in Ainsley. 

Thus, they immediately contacted the array master guild while the other members cleaned up the battlefield. 

Ainsley also asked for many members stationed at the main mansion to come to the mausoleum to guard them from any sudden attack. 

In the meantime, while the array was fixed, Ainsley went to gather all the spirits trapped inside the mausoleum and held a grand meeting. 

Ah, it would be a grand press conference instead. 

Ainsley didn't beat around the bush and immediately spoke straight to the point. 

[Deal spiwits, ywou guys know that our famiwi ish now the ownel of this mausoleum, righty?] 

The spirits nodded at Ainsley's words. 

Of course they knew. 

The group had been camping at the mausoleum for a few days already, and the flag at the center had already changed into their family's flag. 

The mausoleum owner indeed had changed! 

Seeing the 100 or so spirits from various age group nod in unison, Ainsley smiled sweetly and dropped a bomb without a warning. 

[Then, as the new ownel. I have a new rule for all of ywou….] The baby paused before continue to smile sweetly at the spirits. 

[Fwom now on, no spiwits can entel the mausoleum without my famiwi' pewmission. We will be abolishing the spirit-twapping array and change it into anti-spiwit array!] 

An anti-spirit array would prevent the spirits from entering the mausoleum as long as they aren't permitted. 

If they are permitted to enter, only then they could enter without getting injured or suffering grievances. 

The spirits knew about the anti-spirit array, but when Ainsley told them, their brains went offline for a few seconds before they looked at Ainsley as if she's a ghost. 

[WHAT– WHAAAAT?? You want to destroy the spirit-trapping array and make it an anti-spirit array??] 

[Sh*t– are you insane, little baby?? This mausoleum is a holy land for the spirits! Abolishing spirit-trapping array is good, but the other one– ] 

[Little boss, what are you planning to do, ah? You are also a shaman, aren't you? Can you really do this??] 

The adult and senior spirits instantly protested. 

They rejoiced at Ainsley's plan to abolish the spirit-trapping array, but toward the anti-spirit array...they strongly rejected that plan! 

If they couldn't enter the mausoleum as they wished anymore, how could they live a long life by absorbing the abundant spiritual energy in this place?? 

Not to mention that this place was the safest place that had tons of spiritual energy. Other places had risks of injuring their ghostly body, ah! 

The seniors protested, and the junior spirits followed suit. However, Ainsley turned a deaf ear at their complaints and leisurely explained her new rules and regulations. 

At first, the spirits didn't want to listen to her explanation. 

However, as Ainsley kept explaining in a clear voice that directly invaded their minds, the spirits had no choice but to listen…

And somehow, at the end of the explanation, all of them were stunned silly. 

This...the little boss is trying to make a business with the spirits?? 

Ainsley's business plan with the spirit was so thorough that she even involved the soul oath tradition in one of the rules. 

[You cwan stay at the mausoleum for a dway, a week, a mwonth, or even yeals, but diffewent peliods have diffewent contlacts.] 

Ainsley pursed her lips and patiently told the spirits. All these days, she even made a guide book to her new rules and regulations. 

[Ah, yesh, the contlacts I say here refels to the twoings you guys will swear through the soul oath.] 

Ainsley showed the spirits her custom-made guidebook, and there were lists of benefits that the spirits could have, along with the price. 

One-day stay requires the spirit to help a non-shaman child to be able to sense spirits even when they can't see or hear any spirits yet. 

Three-days stay requires the spirit to help a non-shaman child to be able to see a low-level spirit a.k.a the normal animal spirits roaming around the mausoleum. 

A week stay requires the spirit to help a non-shaman child to be able to communicate with at least a low-level spirit. 

A month stay requires them to make a non-shaman child to awaken their shaman ability. 

There are also other packages outside of helping non-shaman children to become shamans, such as nurturing newbie shamans, helping contracted shamans to absorb more spiritual energy, and so on. 

In other words, the spirits became service workers in the shaman business line. 

The spirits were dumbfounded at first, but when they thoroughly understood the various new rules and regulations, they couldn't help but be swayed. 

The conditions aren't that bad. They are allowed to leave freely after they finish their task, and they could also stay in the mausoleum for as long as they wanted…

Of course, they must follow the contract they're going to sign. Once the contract ended, they could enter a new contract, and so on. 

And Ainsley made a fixed schedule for when the mausoleum opened for shamans and free spirits like them. 

This was to ensure that other families would know that without Ainsley managing the mausoleum, they wouldn't be able to benefit from getting the mausoleum's ownership. 

Not to mention the Godfather event thingy was also highly attractive to the spirits. 

Slowly but surely, the spirits were coaxed to agree with the new management! 

Ainsley's plan started to bloom smoothly. 

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