Uncle Death is indeed very reliable, but he can't stand praise. If you praise him even slightly, his tail will wag proudly to the sky.
"Do you know why I'm possessed by evil spirits?"
Li Muchen remained silent for a long while before finally unable to resist asking the Grim Reaper.
I have a feeling that this dark-skinned guy in front of me must know a lot of things.
The Grim Reaper turned his head toward him and replied in a low voice, "That guy should have already told you, right? They usually make it clear to the other party what their purpose is. Even if they want you to die, they'll make sure you die knowing why."
Upon hearing this, Li Muchen said somewhat dejectedly, "He said that I have accumulated a lot of resentment and wants to harvest the resentment from me."
He probably realized why he felt resentful, and subconsciously glanced in Xiao Xinyan's direction.
"Yes, you have indeed accumulated a lot of resentment, and the main source of that resentment is..."
The Grim Reaper paused for a moment, then looked in the direction of Xiao Xinyan.
"..."
The little boy has an innocent and adorable look on his face, and his mind is pure and innocent. He has not done anything that would make people feel resentful.
Li Muchen lowered his head as if in shame.
"Young man, open your eyes and see the world! Don't confine yourself to a small world and suffocate!"
The Grim Reaper gave a meaningful reminder.
Li Muchen's heart skipped a beat, and she asked him again, "Then... will they come looking for me again?"
"Heavenly secrets must not be revealed."
The Grim Reaper feigned profundity, then pointed to the little bundle of joy beside Li Muchen and said:
"If you're really scared, just ask the little one next to you. She might be able to help you out of danger!"
(End of this chapter)
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