Wei‌ ‌Ying‌ ‌held‌ ‌Fang‌ ‌Yuan’s‌ ‌wrist‌ ‌and‌ ‌comforted‌ ‌her,‌ ‌”It’s‌ ‌all‌ ‌right,‌ ‌let’s‌ ‌go‌ ‌

home.”‌ ‌

Fang‌ ‌Yuan‌ ‌stared‌ ‌at‌ ‌her‌ ‌with‌ ‌a‌ ‌stunned‌ ‌gesture,‌ ‌pointed‌ ‌at‌ ‌her‌ ‌bag‌ ‌and‌ ‌

said,‌ ‌”You‌ ‌…‌ ‌ghost‌ ‌…‌ ‌ghost!”‌ ‌She‌ ‌pulled‌ ‌her‌ ‌hand‌ ‌out‌ ‌of‌ ‌Wei‌ ‌Ying’s‌ ‌hand,‌ ‌

and‌ ‌then‌ ‌stepped‌ ‌back‌ ‌a‌ ‌few‌ ‌steps‌ ‌until‌ ‌her‌ ‌back‌ ‌leaned‌ ‌against‌ ‌a‌ ‌garbage‌ ‌

bin.‌ ‌

Wei‌ ‌Ying‌ ‌unzipped‌ ‌her‌ ‌schoolbag,‌ ‌pulled‌ ‌the‌ ‌ball‌ ‌of‌ ‌the‌ ‌ghost‌ ‌and‌ ‌handed‌ ‌

it‌ ‌to‌ ‌her.‌ ‌She‌ ‌blinked‌ ‌and‌ ‌asked,‌ ‌”How‌ ‌is‌ ‌he‌ ‌scarry?‌ ‌He‌ ‌is‌ ‌not‌ ‌dangerous,‌ ‌if‌ ‌

you‌ ‌don’t‌ ‌believe‌ ‌me,‌ ‌you‌ ‌poke‌ ‌him‌ ‌yourself.”‌ ‌

Poke‌ ‌him?‌ ‌Fang‌ ‌Yuan‌ ‌was‌ ‌scared‌ ‌to‌ ‌death.‌ ‌

“…”‌ ‌Fang‌ ‌Yuan‌ ‌looked‌ ‌up‌ ‌at‌ ‌Wei‌ ‌Ying’s‌ ‌innocent‌ ‌little‌ ‌fat‌ ‌face,‌ ‌and‌ ‌her‌ ‌

gaze‌ ‌shifted‌ ‌to‌ ‌the‌ ‌ghost‌ ‌ball‌ ‌in‌ ‌her‌ ‌palm.‌ ‌

Wei‌ ‌Ying’s‌ ‌face’s‌ ‌proportions‌ ‌were‌ ‌perfect.‌ ‌Even‌ ‌if‌ ‌there‌ ‌was‌ ‌meat‌ ‌on‌ ‌her‌ ‌

face,‌ ‌she‌ ‌still‌ ‌had‌ ‌a‌‌ ‌melon‌ ‌seed‌ ‌face*‌‌ ‌which‌ ‌many‌ ‌girls‌ ‌desired.‌ ‌In‌ ‌

addition,‌ ‌her‌ ‌skin‌ ‌was‌ ‌much‌ ‌smoother,‌ ‌and‌ ‌clean.‌ ‌ ‌

Fang‌ ‌Yuan‌ ‌stared‌ ‌at‌ ‌her‌ ‌bright‌ ‌eyes,‌ ‌gulped,‌ ‌and‌ ‌then‌ ‌pulled‌ ‌up‌ ‌her‌ ‌

courage,‌ ‌and‌ ‌poked‌ ‌the‌ ‌ball.‌ ‌

When‌ ‌she‌ ‌touched‌ ‌the‌ ‌ball,‌ ‌her‌ ‌fingers‌ ‌immediately‌ ‌turned‌ ‌icy‌ ‌cold.‌ ‌

The‌ ‌place‌ ‌where‌ ‌she‌ ‌had‌ ‌him‌ ‌poked‌ ‌sunk‌ ‌low,‌ ‌and‌ ‌then‌ ‌bounced‌ ‌back‌ ‌

quickly,‌ ‌accompanied‌ ‌by‌ ‌a‌ ‌small‌ ‌cute‌ ‌sound‌ ‌of‌ ‌“jiji”,‌ ‌like‌ ‌a‌ ‌cute‌ ‌little‌ ‌cat.‌ ‌

It‌ ‌was‌ ‌so‌ ‌cute.‌ ‌She‌ ‌pursed‌ ‌her‌ ‌lips‌ ‌and‌ ‌looked‌ ‌up‌ ‌at‌ ‌Wei‌ ‌Ying‌ ‌again,‌ ‌and‌ ‌

picked‌ ‌up‌ ‌her‌ ‌courage.‌ ‌

The‌ ‌little‌ ‌ball‌ ‌trembled,‌ ‌and‌ ‌a‌ ‌pair‌ ‌of‌ ‌pointed‌ ‌ears‌ ‌sprouted‌ ‌out‌ ‌from‌ ‌the‌ ‌

ball‌ ‌for‌ ‌no‌ ‌reason.‌ ‌He‌ ‌shook‌ ‌pitifully,‌ ‌as‌ ‌if‌ ‌begging‌ ‌for‌ ‌mercy.‌ ‌

This‌ ‌was‌ ‌very‌ ‌magical.‌ ‌Feng‌ ‌Yuan‌ ‌touched‌ ‌the‌ ‌little‌ ‌ghost’s‌ ‌pointed‌ ‌ears,‌ ‌it‌ ‌

was‌ ‌soft,‌ ‌like‌ ‌a‌ ‌cat’s‌ ‌ears.‌ ‌



Fang‌ ‌Yuan‌ ‌was‌ ‌addicted.‌ ‌She‌ ‌looked‌ ‌up‌ ‌at‌ ‌Wei‌ ‌Ying‌ ‌and‌ ‌whispered,‌ ‌”Can‌ ‌I‌ ‌

hug‌ ‌it?”‌ ‌

Wei‌ ‌Ying‌ ‌rudely‌ ‌shoved‌ ‌the‌ ‌little‌ ‌ghost‌ ‌ball‌ ‌into‌ ‌her‌ ‌arms.‌ ‌

Fang‌ ‌Yuan‌ ‌stood‌ ‌up‌ ‌holding‌ ‌the‌ ‌small‌ ‌ball,‌ ‌stroking‌ ‌those‌ ‌soft‌ ‌pointed‌ ‌

ears,‌ ‌and‌ ‌asked,‌ ‌”What‌ ‌the‌ ‌hell‌ ‌is‌ ‌this?‌ ‌Why‌ ‌do‌ ‌you‌ ‌look‌ ‌like‌ ‌a‌ ‌human‌ ‌and‌ ‌

have‌ ‌cat‌ ‌ears?”‌ ‌

Wei‌ ‌Ying‌ ‌glanced‌ ‌at‌ ‌the‌ ‌small‌ ‌ball‌ ‌in‌ ‌her‌ ‌arms‌ ‌and‌ ‌explained,‌ ‌”This‌ ‌should‌ ‌

be‌ ‌a‌ ‌sucker,‌ ‌who‌ ‌died‌ ‌before‌ ‌the‌ ‌age‌ ‌of‌ ‌six.‌ ‌After‌ ‌his‌ ‌death,‌ ‌his‌ ‌soul‌ ‌was‌ ‌

refined‌ ‌into‌ ‌a‌ ‌tool‌ ‌for‌ ‌seizure.‌ ‌He‌ ‌ate‌ ‌animals‌ ‌usually,‌ ‌and‌ ‌that’s‌ ‌how‌ ‌he‌ ‌

got‌ ‌animal‌ ‌ears.‌ ‌His‌ ‌lethality‌ ‌is‌ ‌not‌ ‌great,‌ ‌so‌ ‌you‌ ‌don’t‌ ‌have‌ ‌to‌ ‌be‌ ‌afraid.‌ ‌If‌ ‌

you‌ ‌are‌ ‌afraid,‌ ‌the‌ ‌ghost‌ ‌can‌ ‌use‌ ‌your‌ ‌fear‌ ‌to‌ ‌open‌ ‌your‌ ‌fortune‌ ‌channel‌ ‌

and‌ ‌suck‌ ‌your‌ ‌fortune.‌ ‌”‌ ‌

After‌ ‌hearing‌ ‌what‌ ‌she‌ ‌said,‌ ‌Fang‌ ‌Yuan‌ ‌nodded‌ ‌and‌ ‌then‌ ‌asked,‌ ‌”Wei‌ ‌…‌ ‌

Wei‌ ‌Ying,‌ ‌who‌ ‌are‌ ‌you?”‌ ‌

“Me?”‌ ‌Wei‌ ‌Ying‌ ‌opened‌ ‌her‌ ‌mouth‌ ‌solemnly,‌ ‌exposing‌ ‌her‌ ‌little‌ ‌white‌ ‌

teeth,‌ ‌”Evil‌ ‌ghosts‌ ‌in‌ ‌Jinyang‌ ‌Mountain‌ ‌are‌ ‌scared‌ ‌of‌ ‌me.”‌ ‌

Her‌ ‌face‌ ‌was‌ ‌serious,‌ ‌yet‌ ‌she‌ ‌looked‌ ‌innocent‌ ‌and‌ ‌cute.‌ ‌

“Ahem‌ ‌…”‌ ‌Fang‌ ‌Yuan‌ ‌saw‌ ‌her‌ ‌serious‌ ‌face‌ ‌and‌ ‌laughed‌ ‌out‌ ‌loud,‌ ‌”Wei‌ ‌

Ying,‌ ‌you‌ ‌are‌ ‌so‌ ‌cute,‌ ‌let’s‌ ‌go‌ ‌home.”‌ ‌

Wei‌ ‌Ying‌ ‌subconsciously‌ ‌touched‌ ‌her‌ ‌expressionless‌ ‌face.‌ ‌

‘What?‌ ‌Fat‌ ‌is‌ ‌so‌ ‌cute?‌ ‌For‌ ‌me,‌ ‌self-confidence‌ ‌is‌ ‌cute.’‌ ‌

The‌ ‌two‌ ‌girls‌ ‌returned‌ ‌home.‌ ‌Her‌ ‌grandmother‌ ‌had‌ ‌cooked‌ ‌supper‌ ‌for‌ ‌

them.‌ ‌

The‌ ‌grandmother‌ ‌made‌ ‌two‌ ‌bowls‌ ‌of‌ ‌scrambled‌ ‌eggs,‌ ‌which‌ ‌could‌ ‌not‌ ‌

only‌ ‌remove‌ ‌exhaustion,‌ ‌but‌ ‌also‌ ‌provide‌ ‌them‌ ‌with‌ ‌nutrition.‌ ‌

Fang‌ ‌Yuan‌ ‌ate‌ ‌two‌ ‌eggs,‌ ‌thought‌ ‌of‌ ‌something,‌ ‌took‌ ‌hundreds‌ ‌of‌ ‌dollars‌ ‌

out‌ ‌of‌ ‌her‌ ‌pocket,‌ ‌and‌ ‌pushed‌ ‌them‌ ‌to‌ ‌the‌ ‌grandmother,‌ ‌”I‌ ‌only‌ ‌have‌ ‌this‌ ‌

much‌ ‌money‌ ‌for‌ ‌the‌ ‌time‌ ‌being.‌ ‌I‌ ‌should‌ ‌pay‌ ‌for‌ ‌my‌ ‌living‌ ‌expenses.‌ ‌My‌ ‌

dad’s‌ ‌friend‌ ‌sends‌ ‌me‌ ‌money‌ ‌every‌ ‌month‌ ‌but‌ ‌I‌ ‌don’t‌ ‌have‌ ‌the‌ ‌card‌ ‌with‌ ‌

me.‌ ‌I‌ ‌can’t‌ ‌get‌ ‌it‌ ‌for‌ ‌the‌ ‌time‌ ‌being.‌ ‌When‌ ‌I‌ ‌get‌ ‌it,‌ ‌I‌ ‌will‌ ‌give‌ ‌you‌ ‌the‌ ‌

remaining‌ ‌living‌ ‌expenses.”‌ ‌

The‌ ‌grandmother‌ ‌grabbed‌ ‌the‌ ‌money,‌ ‌angrily‌ ‌shoved‌ ‌it‌ ‌back‌ ‌into‌ ‌her‌ ‌

pocket,‌ ‌and‌ ‌gestured‌ ‌at‌ ‌her.‌ ‌

Fang‌ ‌Yuan‌ ‌couldn’t‌ ‌understand‌ ‌what‌ ‌the‌ ‌grandma‌ ‌wanted‌ ‌to‌ ‌say,‌ ‌so‌ ‌she‌ ‌

turned‌ ‌to‌ ‌Wei‌ ‌Ying.‌ ‌

Wei‌ ‌Ying‌ ‌kept‌ ‌down‌ ‌the‌ ‌chopsticks‌ ‌and‌ ‌explained,‌ ‌”You‌ ‌will‌ ‌need‌ ‌money‌ ‌

to‌ ‌eat‌ ‌your‌ ‌meals‌ ‌at‌ ‌school.‌ ‌If‌ ‌you‌ ‌can,‌ ‌try‌ ‌to‌ ‌find‌ ‌a‌ ‌way‌ ‌to‌ ‌contact‌ ‌your‌ ‌

uncle‌ ‌for‌ ‌help.”‌ ‌

Fang‌ ‌Yuan‌ ‌frowned,‌ ‌”My‌ ‌uncle,‌ ‌Shenlong‌ ‌never‌ ‌saw‌ ‌me‌ ‌or‌ ‌left‌ ‌his‌ ‌contact‌ ‌

number‌ ‌with‌ ‌me.‌ ‌I‌ ‌found‌ ‌his‌ ‌email‌ ‌from‌ ‌my‌ ‌father’s‌ ‌mailbox,‌ ‌and‌ ‌sent‌ ‌him‌ ‌

an‌ ‌email,‌ ‌but‌ ‌so‌ ‌far‌ ‌he‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌reply.‌ ‌Probably,‌ ‌he‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌want‌ ‌to‌ ‌be‌ ‌

bothered‌ ‌by‌ ‌all‌ ‌this‌ ‌trouble.‌ ‌”‌ ‌

Wei‌ ‌Ying‌ ‌comforted‌ ‌her,‌ ‌”You‌ ‌are‌ ‌a‌ ‌lucky‌ ‌girl.‌ ‌Wait‌ ‌for‌ ‌some‌ ‌time,‌ ‌good‌ ‌

news‌ ‌will‌ ‌arrive‌ ‌soon.”‌ ‌

Fang Yuan’s hand holding the chopsticks slightly trembled, she almost choked, “Wei Ying, you are the first person to say that I am a lucky girl. They all said that I was born as an unlucky girl and killed my parents …”

Grandmother mute patted the table in anger and gestured-

-Who said this? Do you know how to work hard? It will be fine. From now on, you will be a lucky girl!

The grandmother gestured and pulled the girl’s hand tightly.

The grandma’s thin hands wrapped tightly around the girl’s white tender hands. Her touch contained infinite warmth. Although she was silent, she did something that thousand words couldn’t do and patched the girl’s sore heart with warmth.

Wei Ying also comforted her, “Although my grandmother and I are not rich, adding a pair of chopsticks to the table is fine.”

If it didn’t work out, she could go home quietly to get some money. She knew Wei Daoming’s safe password.

Of course, she wouldn’t go home easily unless she had to.

After all, her current constitution was special. If Ning Hao, the demon Taoist master found the clue, he would definitely try to deal with her. She was weak now, and she must not confront him.