Shen Cang did not linger too long and took away the spiritual bodies of the masked man and Bai Shuang.
Although Little Taotie had returned to its physical body, it felt a sense of rejection. It was like a vegetative person just waking up; the limbs were not yet agile, and it needed to be observed in the hospital for a period, actively cooperating with rehabilitation exercises.
...
After finishing rehabilitation, Little Taotie shook the Horse-Faced Bell with all its might, but there was no response at all.
Little Taotie’s gaze grew darker, and suddenly, a piece of chocolate was presented to its lips.
It was Evil Spirit Chocolate.
Little Taotie, however, had no appetite and mumbled, "I don’t want to eat."
Little Taotie rarely didn’t want to eat, especially when it was Evil Spirit Chocolate.
Hua Jinyan sighed like a little adult, "Shall I take you to see him?"
Little Taotie nodded, with a slightly aggrieved childish voice, "I feel like Master isn’t dead, it’s just... everyone else thinks he’s dead, but he’s really gone, ignoring , and the Horse-Faced Bell can’t reach him either."
She had long known from her Master that her Master was actually a split body of the Horse-Faced Man, and if one day the split left, it could still be contacted through the Horse-Faced Bell.
But Master lied!
Clearly unreachable! The connection was cut off!
...
Little Taotie sat in a small wheelchair, with Hua Jinyan pushing from behind.
In fact, Jin Yin wanted to push it, but Hua Jinyan seized the opportunity instead.
Jin Yin felt extrely resentful in his heart; he, as a fan, wanted so dearly to personally push Zaizai!
The wheelchair stopped in front of the tombstone, Little Taotie asked, "Is there really ashes inside?"
Hua Jinyan was stunned for a mont, "Do you want to pry it open and see?"
Little Taotie: "..."
Jin Yin: "..."
Little Taotie gave Hua Jinyan a disdainful glance, "Are you going to dig up my Master’s grave?"
Hua Jinyan: "Your Master is also my Master."
"So what?" Little Taotie glared at him, "Are you going to dig up your Master’s grave?"
Hua Jinyan: "...No."
"Hmph!" Little Taotie turned her head away, ignoring him.
Little Taotie waved, "Brother Jin Yin, you co push, don’t let him push anymore."
Jin Yin was extrely happy, "Okay!"
"Brother Jin Yin, a little forward, I want to touch the photo on the tombstone."
"Alright."
Little Taotie reached out to gently touch the Master’s face, her soft voice muffled, "Head Grandpa said, you helped . Master, Head Grandpa said, helping would cost you a great price. Is that why you died?"
She shook the Horse-Faced Bell again, "When can you co? Is it really never to be seen again?"
"Master, I once dreamt of that fox called Bai Shuang, Head Grandpa said she ran away. Head Grandpa is so powerful, and she still managed to escape from his grasp. Do you think she could be, like in my dream, the Princess of Qingqiu Bai Shuang?"
"Master, I still have so many questions to ask you, so much to learn!"
"This experience made feel so weak, without a body, without strength, even my fists don’t work, I’m just a useless little child."
"The Ghost-faced People said, I only have One Soul and Three Spirits; I don’t understand, aren’t normal people supposed to have Three Souls and Seven Spirits?"
"Master, people say that when you die, you can appear in dreams, can you appear in mine?"
The little girl muttered on and on, and Jin Yin pushed her to the front of the tombstone, then automatically retreated ten ters away, not listening to what the little girl was saying.
Hua Jinyan stood by the little girl’s side, listening to her ramble on to her Master.
After a long ti, Little Taotie turned to look at the quiet Hua Jinyan, and asked, "Why, after all my chatter, hasn’t Master crawled out of the grave to scold for being a chatterbox? He used to say I was a little chatterbox during class, saying I asked a hundred thousand why’s..."
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