The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 1775: Chapter 1775: Your Life Was Gone Long Ago

"Hahaha, you haven’t even removed your tag!"

Hearing the girl’s laughter, the wandering spirit shouted angrily, "Don’t you find me scary? Laugh, laugh, laugh, what are you laughing at? You should be crying, scared to tears!"

Little Taotie laughed heartily, "But you’re not scary at all."

"How am I not scary? I’m super scary! In horror movies, fierce ghosts wear red dresses and invite you to dance with disheveled hair. If you don’t dance, you get killed! Normal people would be afraid, scream, and cry from fright!" The wandering spirit roared, clearly very irritated.

Little Taotie blinked her big eyes, surprised that he was so upset. She felt a bit innocent since she genuinely didn’t find him scary. Should she act as if she were scared?

Little Taotie patted the Horse-Faced Bell hanging on her waist, "You’re really not scary at all. How about this? I’ll let my two good friends show you what ’scary’ really means."

The Horse-Faced Bell shook, but there was no sound. Two ghosts floated out from it.

They were Feng Qi’s apprentice and her husband.

At this moment, Ghost Sister was wearing a white dress, stained with blood. Her face was pale and ash-colored, her eyes had no whites—just pure black. Black smoke wrapped around her exposed arms, her fingernails were sharp with dried blood—not fresh blood, but the color of iron filings.

Her husband was even more gruesome. He appeared without a head, holding his own head in his hands. His nose showed exposed veins that were bleeding, dripping blood all over. There seemed to be a trail of blood wherever he floated.

The severed head in his hand turned its eyes, and accidentally, an eyeball fell and rolled right to the side of the wandering spirit.

The wandering spirit was already so frightened he was speechless. As the eyeball rolled towards him, he completely broke down, screaming loudly and miserably, "Oh my god, a ghost, save me—"

Little Taotie was stunned and whispered to Hua Jinyan beside her, "This is the first time I’ve seen a ghost scared by another ghost. Doesn’t he know he’s a ghost too?"

Hua Jinyan also found it amusing, "He’s quite childish."

Just from his antics of scaring people by wearing a burlap sack, you could tell he’s not the brightest.

"How could so many people be scared by him? He’s not scary at all, right?" Little Taotie tilted her head, puzzled.

Hua Jinyan snorted, "Those who haven’t done anything wrong wouldn’t fear a ghost knocking at their door. He can’t just appear here for no reason. Remember, wandering spirits usually show up where death occurred."

Little Taotie frowned, "Are you saying those scared away from here—the drivers, the contractors quick to leave, the landlords selling the land at a huge discount—might all know something?"

Hua Jinyan: "Maybe yes, maybe no, or perhaps they’ve just done too many guilty deeds and are scared of ghosts."

"Help—"

While the two were talking, the wandering spirit was still screaming, unable to stop.

Little Taotie covered her ears and let the ghost couple return to the Horse-Faced Bell, then helplessly said to the still-screaming wandering spirit, "Can you stop now?"

"Help—there’s a ghost—"

Little Taotie rolled her eyes, "You’re a ghost yourself. You’re already dead, what are you asking to be saved for?"