The Ghost felt her consciousness being pulled into another space, a feeling sowhat akin to entering a dream.
She knelt on the ground and responded, "Yes. Disciple pays respects to Master."
"Hmm! Interesting!" Feng Qi chuckled, "Although you’re a bit ugly, you’re the disciple that Little Taotie found for , so I’ll reluctantly accept you."
"If you don’t behave, I will punish you!"
"Yes, disciple will strictly follow Master’s orders."
"Heh heh, good!" Feng Qi extended her hand, pointing a finger in the air.
The Ghost felt a warmth between her brows.
When she regained consciousness again, the peerless beauty before her had vanished, and her awareness was sent back to her original place.
Little Taotie pointed at her brow: "There’s a new red mole."
The Ghost, puzzled, reached up to touch the red mole, indeed feeling a raised mark.
But as soon as her hand touched the red mole, the sensation of being burnt returned, this ti spreading from between her brows, gradually making her entire face feel hot.
"What’s happening to ?" The Ghost covered her face with her hands, her expression pained.
Little Taotie’s eyes widened: "I don’t know either!"
The heat on the Ghost’s face gradually subsided, turning into an itchy sensation, then into a prickly feeling. Soon after, these sensations disappeared just as quickly as they had co, as if they were rely illusions.
She lowered her hands from her face, hearing Little Taotie’s exclamation: "Sister, you’ve beco beautiful!"
"Beco beautiful?"
"Yes!" Little Taotie nodded vigorously: "Even more beautiful than the photos in the files!"
Little Taotie tried to take out a mirror for her to see, but she was a ghost, and her face didn’t appear in the mirror.
Though the Ghost couldn’t see her own face, she reached out to touch it and didn’t feel the usual unevenness.
Could she have really regained her looks?
It was Master!
With just a casual tap, Master restored her appearance; how powerful must Master be?
"Sister, your face is really healed, very beautiful!"
The Ghost nodded: "I believe you, I don’t feel those scars anymore."
"Sister, now that your looks are restored, do you want to go see him?"
"I want to see him."
As soon as she said that, she rushed like the wind to the prison to find him.
Prisoners rarely have ti alone, so the Ghost waited a long ti before she finally found him alone.
The Ghost ca before him, gradually revealing her form.
Her form beca less transparent bit by bit, becoming more substantial.
But ultimately, she didn’t beco completely solid, still retaining a hint of transparency.
The man was very calm, unusually calm.
This calmness frightened her.
It shouldn’t be this calm!
As expected, the man muttered to himself, "Why am I seeing hallucinations again? Is my illness worsening?"
"It’s not a hallucination, it’s ! You’re not sick either!"
"This is the first ti a hallucination has talked to , my condition is clearly worsening."
"No, I’m not your hallucination! I’m a ghost, I’ve co back to see you, do you understand?"
The man’s body stiffened, his eyes turning gradually fierce, "Nonsense! She isn’t dead, how could she beco a ghost? She’s just missing, the police will find her! Even if the police can’t, once I’m out, I’ll definitely find her!"
The Ghost suddenly laughed softly: "Stop deceiving yourself, you know full well in your heart, I am dead. When you killed Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian should have also told you that, I am dead."
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