The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

The two little faces that look so similar put together in front of the mirror, Little Taotie grinning: ”You’re my twin brother!”

Hua Jinyan reached out to pat Little Taotie’s head, calling, ”Sister.”

Little Taotie giggled: ”This Eight Trigrams Mirror shows so clearly, the front is our original appearance, the back is how we look after the Bone Crushing.”

”Quickly put it away, we’ve arrived.” Hua Jinyan looked out of the car window.

The one who brought them here was a colleague from the Special Department, a young man not very old but extremely stable, laconic, dutifully being a driver with neither ears nor mouth throughout the journey.

Little Taotie turned her head to look out the window and saw a bunch of containers.

This is the Wandering Spirit’s location.

The Wandering Spirit was brought here by some container and has been roaming this area ever since.

The Wandering Spirit isn’t very old, about twelve or thirteen, right at the age of being mischievous, unable to find the way home, he settled here. If he stayed quiet, it’d be fine, but he kept playing pranks and scaring people here, making those truck drivers cancel deliveries whenever they heard they had to unload here.

The contractor couldn’t find a way around it, so he invited several people from the Mysterious Sect, but it turned out the Wandering Spirit was wearing a Shariputra—not the rare Rainbow Relic like Hua Jinyan’s, but a more common Shariputra.

But even that’s not something that the usual ghost-catching boundary characters of the Mysterious Sect could afford to offend, so they all turned down the job.

The contractor said they took money without doing work, but those guys ended up refunding the money and even gave the contractor an extra bit of cash, telling him not to contact them ever again and pretending not to know them.

The contractor was quite frustrated, later found several others, all with similar results.

When the contract of the contractor expired, he quit, the owner of the land couldn’t find a next company to do business, and this place became a wretched land people and dogs despised. People might visit a cemetery to pay respects, but absolutely no one would want to come here.

Eventually, the land was sold cheaply to the government.

The government wanted to build a stadium here, but later, due to the Wandering Spirit causing trouble, the government wasn’t able to come up with a solution, and that’s why the Special Department was called in.

Little Taotie blinked her big eyes, surveying the area, but only saw containers one after another around, making it really hard to find the Wandering Spirit if he decided to hide.

Do we really have to search through each container?

The Special Department colleague stopped the car, initially wanting to help with the task but was rejected by Little Taotie, who told him to wait in the car.

Little Taotie and Hua Jinyan entered the container area, and before they could even start searching, the Wandering Spirit appeared on his own.

The Wandering Spirit covered himself with a tattered burlap sack from who knows where, sticking out his tongue, glaring eyes, drifting over while chanting: ”Give me my life back... Give me my life back...”

Little Taotie: ”Haha, you look so funny like that!”

Hua Jinyan: ”The burlap sack is a bit torn, get a better one next time.”

The Wandering Spirit was stunned on the spot.

This was the first time he tried to scare people and failed!

The Wandering Spirit, unwilling to give up, swiftly floated away.

Just as Little Taotie was about to chase after him, he came back with a different outfit.

He was wearing a red dress picked up from somewhere, a little dirty, the tags still attached. He stuck out his tongue, his hair a mess—probably a wig just put on—stretching his arms to pose frighteningly: ”Come, dance a dance with me... dance a dance with me...”