Capítulo 1402: Chapter 1402: Little Taotie’s Dreamless Night
The moonlight hazy, starlight twinkling, the evening breeze gentle, the little girl in the house has already fallen asleep, her sleeping face serene.
Another person might not be able to sleep, because floating above the nightstand is a Ghost, her appearance ruined, terrifying and ugly.
The Ghost’s eyes were fixed on the sleeping little girl, unblinking. If there was an outsider here, surely they would worry about the little girl, afraid that the Ghost might harm her.
The night passed, Little Taotie had no dreams, opened her eyes and, with a soft voice, said: “I slept so comfortably!”
Little Taotie turned her head and found the Ghost had watched over her all night, and softly said, “Good morning, Ghost Sister.”
The Ghost’s eyes, which hadn’t blinked all night, slowly blinked once.
Little Taotie crawled out from the bedding, chatting with the Ghost as she dressed, “Sister, I didn’t dream last night.”
The Ghost slowly nodded, “No bubbles erged from you.”
After washing up, Little Taotie put on a mask, and chose a pair of cartoon sunglasses, “Sister, I’m going to work, you kept watch all night, rest here a bit, I’ll be back soon.”
The originally slow-acting Ghost suddenly moved swiftly, her figure flashed to Little Taotie’s side, “I want to follow you.”
Little Taotie patted the Horse-Faced Bell hanging on her phone, “Then hide in the Bell, I’m worried that sothing on the guests might hurt you.”
Little Taotie knew many people in the entertainnt industry hold the belief that it’s better to believe sothing than not, and wear things like beads, Peaceful Blessing Charms, and Magic Artifacts.
She would go to et with the guests participating in “Co, Let’s Run a Restaurant Together,” where many entertainers would be present, possibly presenting unknown dangers.
The Ghost wanted to say she wasn’t afraid of those things, as she had encountered people wielding Magic Artifacts trying to capture her, but those seed ineffective against her. However, under the little girl’s concerned gaze, understanding the girl was worried about her getting hurt, she didn’t refuse the child’s goodwill.
Actually, entering the Horse-Faced Bell was like completely entrusting herself to this child. If the child deceived her and handed the Bell over to soone else, she could easily be extinguished.
The Ghost took a deep look at the Horse-Faced Bell and quietly floated up, slipping into the Bell.
She chose to trust.
To trust this child whose eyes were full of brilliant stars, her gaze sincere and worried.
Little Taotie gently touched the Horse-Faced Bell and said softly, “Sister, the Horse-Faced Bell has lots of chocolate and candy. If you can eat them, have so; they can make you stronger.”
The Ghost King enhanced its power by devouring other Ghosts, so similarly, if a Ghost could consu chocolate and candy transford from Evil Spirits and resentnt, they would grow stronger.
But the prerequisite is having the ability to devour; not just any Ghost can consu these chocolates and candies.
Only when a Ghost’s spiritual body is stronger than the Evil Spirit’s original form, transford into chocolate, can they consu the chocolate, and the sa goes for candy.
So for this disfigured Ghost, entering the Horse-Faced Bell was a kind of fortune, but whether this fortune could be realized depended on the ability to devour and digest it.
After the Ghost entered the Horse-Faced Bell, the environnt felt like a vast room filled with chocolate and candy. Every piece of chocolate was different, varying in shape, size, and color, and each candy was distinct, forming a small mountain of crystal-clear candies, resembling a crystal mountain.
Little Taotie’s voice ca in, the Ghost looked towards the chocolates and candies.
If these were solid objects, she could only sll them, unable to actually consu them.
She reached out to grab a candy, thinking her hand would surely pass through, like when she tried to touch Kung Pao Chicken, unable to actually touch it.
But surprisingly, her hand actually touched it!
She felt the candy’s texture, her fingertips indeed holding the clear candy.
“How… can this be?”
Normally only able to sll the aroma of food, the Ghost’s eyes sparkled with hope. She gradually brought the candy in her hand to her mouth, carefully opening her mouth, fearing any big movent might cause her hand to pass through the candy, and it would fall to the ground.
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