Linghu Lan looked at her with a cold, ambiguous smile, then glanced at an altar in the room, which was covered in dust. She said, "You really want to apologize to me? I don't see any sincerity in you."
The little girl paused, her hand gripping Linghu Lan's clothes, her eyes filled with hesitation. Then she stuck out her tongue and laughed, "If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten. There used to be a fire here, but I put it away because I was afraid the wind would blow it out."
Linghu Lan: "..."
Will the ghostly flames be blown out by the wind?
Such a deep and calculating mind at such a young age, I wonder how he cultivated it.
The little girl took out a glass bottle from her bosom. Inside the small bottle was a flame. The girl smiled at Linghu Lan and carefully tried to pour the fire onto the offering table.
The will-o'-the-wisp flickered and then went out the moment it was poured out.
The girl panicked immediately. "How could it go out? I didn't mean to. I thought it would never go out."
This time, she was really about to cry out loud. Tears streamed down her face as she covered her eyes, muttering over and over again, "It can't be extinguished."
Linghu Lan felt relieved, and only then did she start to act like a child again.
She silently looked towards the door. The invisible, transparent barrier had weakened further, and the ghosts took a few more steps forward. This time, they were just a few steps away from the doorway. "They're coming soon."
The little girl stopped sobbing and looked out the door in terror. When she saw the ghosts advance a few more steps, her fear intensified. Her little hand involuntarily went into Linghu Lan's hand, and feeling the warmth of Linghu Lan's palm, she felt a little more at ease.
Linghu Lan let her hold her hand and said coldly, "Isn't this what you wanted? What are you afraid of now?"
The girl shivered, her teeth chattering. "Back then, with the will-o'-the-wisp protecting them, if they ate you, they wouldn't eat me. Now, without the will-o'-the-wisp, if they eat you, they might eat me too. They..." (The following is a separate, unrelated excerpt: "The 1491 chapter of 'Quick Transmigration System: The National Male God's Seduction (67)' you are currently reading only contains a small portion of the chapter. To read the full version, please search on Baidu: () and then search again: Quick Transmigration System: The National Male God's Seduction.")
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