She's here again!

The little dumpling huddled under the covers, shivering.

The Fairy of Fortune Fruit also woke up. He looked at the strange black shadow outside the door, shouted that a monster was coming, and then hid in the little dumpling's arms.

Who are you? What do you want to borrow?

The little dumpling shouted loudly to embolden himself and also to wake up Granny Chang.

But Granny Chang showed no signs of waking up.

It was as if all the sounds, including the shadows outside the door, could only be heard and seen by Little Dumpling and the Fairy of Fortune Fruit.

The shadowy figure didn't answer the little dumpling's question, but instead repeated:

"Would you like to lend me something? I'll leave after I borrow it."

The little dumpling, who was originally frightened, was now enraged by her words.

No matter what kind of monster she is, it's wrong of her to disturb her sleep twice!

Moreover, they always say nonsensical things and won't answer any questions.

All they do is say "borrow something, borrow something".

The little dumpling's feelings towards her changed from fear to anger.

She angrily threw off the covers, intending to confront the shadowy figure.

The little dumpling clenched her fists. Since she could drive her away last night, she had nothing to be afraid of.

When the fairy Fulingguo saw her trying to get out of bed, she quickly stopped her.

"You idiot, are you out of your mind? There's definitely no human outside the door, it's a monster!"

The little dumpling's eyes widened. She nudged the Lucky Fruit Fairy and said, "Why don't we go take a look together?"

The fairy Fulingguo immediately shook her head like a rattle drum.

"No, no!"

The shadowy figure outside the door, having waited a long time for the little dumpling's reply, said somewhat angrily, "If you don't answer me, then I'm going to come in."

The Fairy of the Lucky Fruit immediately shouted, "No! Don't come in!"

The shadowy figure said, "Then come out."

The Fairy of the Lucky Fruit: "No, no! We're not going out!"

The shadowy figure said, "Then I'll go in."

The Fairy of the Lucky Fruit was so frightened he was almost crying. He pleaded:

"No! Please don't come in!"

The shadowy figure said, "Then come out!"

Fuling Fruit Fairy: "Not coming out!"

Hearing the two of them going in and out endlessly, the little girl simply crossed her legs and sat on the bed.

The little dumpling grabbed her toes, both angry and speechless, and said, "Stop arguing!"

After being scolded by the little dumpling, the shadowy figure and the fairy of the blessed fruit immediately shut their mouths.

The little dumpling pointed at the dark figure outside the door and said, "Come on in!"

She sat on the bed, small and soft, yet her demeanor and speech carried an air of dignified authority.

"Are you sure?" The Fairy of Fortune Fruit climbed onto the little dumpling's lap and hugged her tightly.

The little dumpling nodded, its eyes fixed on the dark figure outside the door.

The dark figure moved a few steps toward the door, its movements more like floating than walking.

Immediately afterwards, the little girl saw the dark figure disappear, replaced by a wisp of white smoke that drifted in through the crack in the door and slowly floated in front of her.

The white smoke quickly coalesced into the shape of a long-haired woman dressed as a palace maid, but her face was flat and featureless.

"Oh dear, I knew she was a monster! A faceless monster at that!" Fairy Fulingguo glanced at the faceless palace maid and quickly snuggled closer to the little dumpling.

The little dumpling stared blankly at the faceless palace maid in front of her, completely unexpected that the dark figure knocking on the door these past two days would look like this.

"Who...who are you? Are you a human, a ghost, or a monster?" the little dumpling asked timidly. She leaned more towards the latter two, after all, how could a human look like that?

To her surprise, the faceless palace maid shook her head and gave an extremely sincere answer from within her body: "I don't know."

The Fairy of Fortune Fruit said, "You don't know who you are? Are you a ghost or a monster?"

The faceless palace maid shook her head again and said, "I don't know either."

The Fairy of the Blessed Fruit rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"How can you not even know what you are!"

The faceless palace maid shook her long sleeves and said, "Don't worry about all that! Little girl, just tell me if you're willing to lend it to me or not. Just answer me."

The little dumpling instinctively became alert. She felt that the faceless palace maid's answer just now didn't seem like a lie; perhaps she didn't know anything at all.

When she said she wanted to borrow something, it seemed the focus wasn't on the borrowed item itself; she seemed more eager for an answer.

The little dumpling looked at her cautiously, and she remained silent, choosing not to answer the faceless palace maid's question.

The faceless palace maid asked again anxiously, "Would you like to lend me something?"

The little dumpling was now even more convinced of her earlier idea.

The faceless palace maid didn't want to borrow anything; she wanted an answer.

The little dumpling clenched its fists.

The wound she sustained from climbing the tree during the day hadn't healed yet, and it was aching a bit from her movements.

The little dumpling asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

The faceless palace maid screamed, and the temperature in the room immediately dropped a lot.

"Why! Why won't you answer me? You could have just said yes!!"

The faceless palace maid became enraged, and her long sleeves shot towards the little dumpling, intending to wrap them around her neck.

When the little dumpling saw the faceless palace maid attacking her, she quickly raised her hand to block her.

The sleeve touched the little dumpling's palm and suddenly burned, emitting wisps of black smoke.

"Ah!" The faceless palace maid screamed as she pulled her sleeve back when she saw that it had been inexplicably burned.

The little dumpling looked at her palm with a puzzled expression.

It turned out that the wound had reopened, and blood was seeping out.

The little dumpling immediately realized that she was afraid of her blood!

"The faceless palace maid is afraid of your blood! Quickly, use your blood to deal with her!" The Fairy of Fortune Fruit also realized this and shouted excitedly.

The little dumpling untied the blood-stained gauze and stretched out her bleeding palm toward the faceless palace maid.

The faceless palace maid immediately took a few steps back in fear.

"Hahaha!" The Lucky Fruit Fairy, who had been nestled in the little dumpling's arms, laughed a few times and jumped to the bedside.

He smugly shook his butt at the faceless palace maid, "Hehe, come here! Weren't you so arrogant just now? Come on, keep going!"

"You stinky radish spirit!"

Faced with the provocation of the Fairy of Fortune Fruit, the Faceless Palace Girl angrily cursed. She wanted to go over and kick him in the butt, but she was afraid of the little dumpling and dared not go forward.

"Hehehe! Stinky faceless monster." The Fairy of Fortune Fruit made a provocative face at the faceless palace maid.

"Hmph!" The faceless palace maid glared angrily at the Fairy of the Blessed Fruit, but there was nothing she could do.

Seeing that the faceless palace maid could no longer harm her, the little dumpling relaxed her tense back and asked, "Sister, why do you insist that I answer your questions?"

The faceless palace maid said sadly, "Because you are radiating golden light, because only you can see me and hear me."

The little dumpling tilted its head in confusion and said, "Golden light?"

She raised her arms and legs, but didn't see any golden light on herself.

I seem to have gained some weight recently; my arms and legs have gotten quite round.

The Fairy of Fortune Fruit also looked around the little dumpling and said, "There's no golden light! Besides, you don't even have eyes, so how can you say you saw golden light on her?"

The faceless palace maid said, "You can't see it because you are all still alive."

“I am already dead, but I am not a ghost. Even without eyes, I can see that she is surrounded by a golden light.”

"Although I don't know why this is, I've never seen it in anyone else."

"So I want to 'borrow' your anger."

The little dumpling and the Lucky Fruit Fairy gaped in shock and asked in unison:

"You're not a ghost? Then what are you?"

"Borrowing energy? What does 'borrowing energy' mean?"