Bai Ze stayed quietly in this room for three days, which meant that he had also lost contact with Wu Yue for three days.
He watched little by little as the relationship between the wandering spirits and the little girl grew closer and closer—well, the wandering spirits felt it was all one-sided.
During this time, the little girl's father called home once, and the deliveryman came up once, bringing a lot of snacks and drinks that had been purchased from the supermarket.
Bai Ze sighed at the father's audacity, ignoring his young daughter at home so completely. He could understand that the father might be too busy with work to care for his child, but at the same time, he felt that such behavior was unacceptable.
The difference between humans and beasts is that humans are social animals, with the older caring for the younger, providing warmth to one another, and passing on their knowledge from generation to generation. Parents and those around us teach by example, and every word and action serves as a lesson.
Unlike humans, who are raised freely from a young age and are only educated by occasional guidance from the Book God, the beasts absorb knowledge and rules much faster and more easily than humans. Naturally, in this process, they also lose the rich emotions that humans possess.
But there's nothing wrong with that. Humans have their ways, and animals have theirs. The rule is to not interfere with each other, to live in their own territory, and to thrive on their own.
If this little girl only learns from television and from these wandering spirits, she's bound to become confused. What will she lose if she doesn't interact with people for a long time?
The little girl was sitting on the sofa, watching the boring TV, when she suddenly said, "You guys go inside and put on a show for me."
The middle-aged man with peach blossom eyes who was passing by nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll play for you, my friend." He picked up a guitar with a broken string from the side.
The short-haired female ghost was the president of the drama club before she died. At that time, there was a large-scale drama in the city, and she was the female lead. Unfortunately, she was pushed off the high stage by the jealous understudy and died young.
Even after death, as a ghost, she couldn't shake her love for drama. So when the little girl suggested it, she couldn't help but float out first, raising her little hand: "I'll do it! I'll do it! I'm a great actor, I guarantee I'll make you excited and bring tears to your eyes."
The short-haired female ghost rubbed her small hands together, her heart bursting with joy, her eyebrows beaming. It hadn't been for nothing that when she first arrived, she had constantly whispered in the little girl's ear that she wanted to finish performing her final act. She never imagined that today she would be able to fulfill that last wish!
The short-haired female ghost looked at him expectantly: "Come on, let me pick a male lead~"
After she finished speaking, she floated around the hall looking for the best partner, muttering, "I need to choose someone whose temperament matches mine. He doesn't have to be particularly handsome, but he should at least be clean-cut and have a clean appearance. You haven't showered in two months, no way. Uncle... that mustache is quite sexy, but it's not suitable. Let me see, who else is there?"
The little girl turned around and looked at me from behind the sofa: "I'll recommend one to you."
"Alright, go ahead and tell me!"
The little girl is essentially the director and producer, so the short-haired female ghost should naturally respect her opinion; besides, this is her territory.
"he--"
A cute, white little hand is raised, and the index finger is slowly pointed to a certain place.
The ghosts then looked at them.
In the corner stood a beautiful young man with exquisite features and an otherworldly elegance.
The short-haired female ghost leaned back for a moment, startled. Who was this person? How come they hadn't noticed him all this time? If the little girl hadn't pointed him out, they, the ghosts, would probably have been kept in the dark for a long time.
Bai Ze was also bewildered. How could he have been discovered...? Could it be that the invisibility talisman had fallen off? He turned his head to look, and the invisibility talisman was firmly attached to his arm. It hadn't been damaged for a long time, and the spiritual energy on the talisman was still present and hadn't lost its effectiveness. How could it have been discovered?
A hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes; being caught red-handed for the first time in his life was not a pleasant experience. Just as Bai Ze was about to speak, he saw the wandering spirits that had been floating freely in the room quickly huddle together, trembling and contorted in pain as if gripped by an invisible hand.
Bai Ze retreated, his aura, which he had clearly concealed, suddenly breaking free and spreading outwards. The aura of spirit beasts swirled throughout the room, causing the wandering souls to suffer greatly, emitting faint, intermittent screams.
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