The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Little Taotie reached out to touch the Silver Needle, but Yuanyuan tried to stop him, only to be flung back a few steps by something invisible.

”What was that!” Yuanyuan almost screamed.

She felt something fluffy brush against the back of her hand.

Little Taotie apologized, ”Sister Yuanyuan, it was Feng Qi’s tail.”

”T-Tail!!!”

Yuanyuan felt even her strong heart couldn’t handle it!

She felt a bit dizzy on her feet, and Jiang Si reached out to steady her, whispering in her ear, ”Calm down. Even if it’s a Ghost, it’s with Little Taotie, and it means no harm.”

Yuanyuan took a deep breath, ”Try getting touched by a Ghost with a tail, and let’s see if you can stay calm!”

Jiang Si pursed his lips and looked at Little Taotie, ”Let it touch me.”

Little Taotie looked at Feng Qi, who snorted coldly, ”Filthy man, this old mother wouldn’t want to touch him, it’d dirty my tail!”

Little Taotie: ”...”

”What happened?” Jiang Si was confused.

Little Taotie looked troubled and hesitantly repeated, trying to mimic Feng Qi’s tone, ”Filthy... filthy man, this... this old mother wouldn’t want to touch... Ahem, it’d dirty... dirty my tail.”

The little girl spoke with a hint of a lisp, a bit shy and stuttering, which was quite endearing.

Yuanyuan laughed, and the fear from being startled by Feng Qi dissipated.

Jiang Si’s face darkened a bit.

Yuanyuan laughed, ”He’s a transvestite now, definitely not a filthy man.”

Feng Qi glanced sideways at Jiang Si. Although Jiang Si was dressed like a woman at the moment, he was still a man at heart.

Little Taotie pinched the Silver Needle, and in his hand, the Silver Needle became solid.

Yuanyuan was utterly astonished.

Earlier her hand had passed right through the Silver Needle. It seemed more like an object formed from light.

But in Little Taotie’s hand, the Silver Needle actually materialized!

If you looked closely, you could faintly see a soft Golden Light surrounding the Silver Needle where Little Taotie held it, causing it to materialize.

The moment Little Taotie gripped the Silver Needle, several voices came from the distant farmhouse, ”Huh!”

Among them was the voice of the Millennial Hungry Ghost, who possessed the short white person, and there were several different voices, likely the ones the Millennial Hungry Ghost mentioned, who loved eating living souls.

Little Taotie lightly pricked his fingertip with the Silver Needle. Feng Qi’s tail prevented Yuanyuan from interfering, and as she got close, she felt a tail lightly brush her face, which frightened her stiff. This delay gave Little Taotie the chance to prick his finger.

A drop of bright red blood slowly formed into a semi-materialized pearl at the silver needle’s tip, resembling a Blood Pearl.

This transformation only appeared in Little Taotie, Feng Qi, and the Ghosts’ sight. For Yuanyuan and Jiang Si, Little Taotie used the Silver Needle to draw a drop of blood, which remained a vivid red liquid without any change.

Little Taotie, disregarding cleanliness, brought his pricked finger to his mouth and ”ah” bit down gently.

There was a faint rusty taste in his mouth, but because the wound was small, the bleeding soon stopped.

Saliva has some antibacterial properties, making it the best way to stop bleeding in this setting.

The Blood Pearl fell to the ground, and the Silver Needle slowly dispersed. As the Blood Pearl sank into the ground like it had fallen into the sea without making a splash, several shrill wails echoed from the distant farmhouse.