After Xiao Mei dealt with one of the ghosts, she floated back to check on the other three trembling ghosts.
Tuan Tuan is asking three ghosts questions.
Tuan Tuan: "Are the other souls also in the Ghost King's hands?"
Tuantuan didn't dare mention her mother, fearing that the three ghosts might have reservations and not tell the truth.
Xiao Mei floated in and chimed in, "Your good brother has already gone back. Whoever answers first, I'll send them out."
The ghost leader immediately raised his hand!
Ghost Boss: [I'll speak, I'll say it!]
Xiao Mei glanced at it: "Okay, go ahead, I'll give you a chance."
The ghost leader, trembling, said, "[That's all. Only this wisp of soul remains. My master said it's extremely useful to him and he doesn't use it lightly.]"
Lord Ghost King?
That's hilarious!
She had to go and meet this Ghost King to see who was more powerful!
"Little one, you wait at home. I'll take him back with me. I want to see just how powerful this Ghost King is!"
Tuantuan put the other two ghostly things into the Soul-Suppressing Bottle, leaving only the Ghost Boss huddled in the corner looking aggrieved.
Waaaaah, humans are so scary!
I knew I shouldn't have taken this job; it was just too difficult.
"Xiao Mei, you'd better not go." The little dumpling was very worried, afraid that something bad might happen to Xiao Mei.
It sounds like that ghost king is quite powerful.
Don't worry, baby. If things get tough, I'll get away as soon as possible. Everything will be fine, don't worry.
Xiao Mei acted swiftly, leading the Ghost Boss towards the Ghost King's location.
In dangerous situations, she also has the ability to escape. After all, she has Tuantuan's blood, and as long as it's not a particularly powerful ghost, Tuantuan's blood is still very useful.
Xiaomei wanted to do something for Tuantuan, even if it was just a small thing.
It would be even better if we could investigate anything related to Ai Zi.
We absolutely have to go to the Ghost King's place!
Before Tuantuan could speak, she had already floated away, leaving Tuantuan to wait at home for Xiaomei to return.
Tuantuan released her mother's spirit, and Aizi's spirit landed beside Tuantuan's pillow, quietly keeping her company.
"Mommy, Tuantuan misses you so much. Mommy, Tuantuan will try her best to find your other souls so that Mommy can come back to Tuantuan's side soon."
The little one is so happy and cheerful, it's wonderful to have a mom! o(^â–˝^)o
The little one is still thinking about whether or not to tell his dad and brothers about this.
After much deliberation, the little one fell asleep.
...
In the dangerous forest, there was no light ahead.
Yang Xinghe's white shirt was stained with blood, and he ran forward in fear and unease.
As he ran, he shouted, "Tuantuan, save me!"
Behind him, a dark cloud was relentlessly pursuing him.
In the blink of an eye, it had caught up with Yang Xinghe and swallowed him whole.
Third brother!
When Tuantuan opened her eyes, she screamed.
Yang Jinchuan opened the door and rushed in, only to see that Tuantuan's forehead was covered in sweat, as if she had been having a nightmare.
Yang Jinchuan held Tuantuan in his arms and took out a tissue to wipe Tuantuan's sweat.
"Tuantuan, don't be afraid, it's all a dream, it's all fake."
Even after Yang Jinchuan said that, Tuantuan still felt a tightness in her chest.
That dream was so realistic, it felt like it was real.
The black mist swallowed Yang Xinghe.
"Dad, has your third brother contacted you?"
When Tuantuan asked this question, Yang Jinchuan guessed that Tuantuan's dream must be related to Lao San.
"No."
Yang Xinghe would go out to film for months at a time and wouldn't contact his family much.
The Yang family members were all quite busy; before Tuantuan returned, they were like a scattered mess.
This home has no warmth; once you leave, you don't want to come back.
Returning home brings back warm memories of the past, a feeling that's hard to bear. That's why Yang Xinghe travels when he's not filming and sends gifts back to his family, but he doesn't go home.
"Tuantuan, did you dream about your third brother?"
Tuantuan nodded: "Tuantuan dreamed that her third brother encountered danger."
Tuantuan did some quick calculations, but she couldn't predict Yang Xinghe's situation.
Third Brother is in danger, Tuantuan has to go and check on him!
"Dad, Tuantuan wants to go find Third Brother, Third Brother is in danger."
Hearing that Yang Xinghe was in danger, Yang Jinchuan's heart was also on edge.
Regarding the matter of Yang Xinghe being in danger, Tuantuan said that both her dad and her brother believed it.
Yang Nanqiao and Wan Yunzhi have been staying with Yang Ling these past few days, afraid that she might do something rash or cause trouble again. They haven't been home for the past few days.
The family sat around the table for breakfast, a lavish buffet, but Tuantuan couldn't eat.
Yang Boyu, Yang Junjie, and Yang Yu all went to school, leaving only Yang Jinchuan, Yang Chengze, and Yang Qixiu at home to keep Tuantuan company.
Yang Qixiu volunteered: "Dad, I'll take Tuantuan to find Lao San."
Yang Chengze said, "Let me go. You have work at the hospital, but I'm different. I have a secretary and other people at the company."
This "other person" naturally refers to Yang Jinchuan.
Yang Jinchuan: "..."
He had already understood the meaning behind Yang Chengze's words.
"Let me go with Tuantuan to find Lao San. Yang Chengze, you stay at the company."
Yang Chengze disagreed with Yang Jinchuan's arrangement and explained in a gentler tone, "Dad, the third son is going to the mountains to film this time. The roads are not only difficult to travel, but there are also dangers. You were just discharged from the hospital. What if something happens to you if you go to the mountains again?"
Yang Jinchuan: "..."
Remembering her older brother's words, Tuantuan nodded repeatedly: "Dad, older brother is right. Dad can't go, but Tuantuan will go."
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