When Niannian, the little dumpling, suddenly approached the villa.
Not only were the people stunned.
The ghosts were also dumbfounded.
Chu Dacheng's two small moustaches were trembling, which showed how scared he was at the moment.
He had just traveled a lot and knew a great deal, but he was not even a half - baked Taoist priest.
Taking this job today had truly allowed him to see real ghosts.
At first, he wasn't that scared because he still had a family heirloom in his hand.
But the heirloom, which had always worked in the past, failed today.
It even attracted more ghosts.
He and the employer had been scurrying around in the villa, outwitting these ghosts, with despair filling their hearts.
God knew how overjoyed he was when he heard the noise at the door just now.
But when he saw that it was a short little dumpling walking in at the door, his despair deepened.
"Run! Run quickly!"
Chu Dacheng had no idea how the little dumpling who had talked to him during the day had found this place.
But it was so dangerous here now, and he couldn't let anything happen to the child.
Shouting out this sentence with all his might, he was already prepared to sacrifice himself. He wanted to rush up to protect Niannian and get her to leave quickly.
Anyway, he was an old man and didn't have many years to live.
The little dumpling, however, still had a bright future ahead.
"Good boy! Go quickly!"
Chu Dacheng summoned his courage and rushed towards Niannian.
With the solemnity of a hero going to his death, his expression was full of stubbornness and determination.
Niannian tilted her head. Seeing the old grandpa rushing towards her, she didn't say a word and just walked up to meet him.
She opened her arms with a sweet smile.
Her carefree look almost infuriated Chu Dacheng.
Why was this child so thoughtless?
He had told her to run, but she didn't. Did he come here to greet her?
He had come here to trade his life for hers!
But what happened next left Chu Dacheng with his jaw dropped in shock.
He saw the little dumpling rush over, give him a hug, then let go and nimbly get behind him.
When he turned around, he saw the little dumpling grabbing two ghosts, one in each hand, and swinging them around like a sledgehammer.
"Ahhh! Help! I'm going to fall apart, I'm going to be annihilated!"
"Help! Someone is trying to kill a ghost!"
The two ghosts caught in Niannian's hands let out continuous miserable cries.
Their sobbing shouts even made Chu Dacheng feel a bit of pity.
"Little kid, let me go quickly! Or I'll eat you!"
"Help! There's a monster here! A little baby is trying to kill a ghost!"
The two ghosts cried out one after another.
Niannian remained unmoved, as if she couldn't hear them, and just kept swinging her arms in circles.
Round after round, again and again.
She didn't stop until the two ghosts' bodies became a bit transparent.
The other ghosts in the room were terrified when they saw this.
None of them dared to step forward to rescue these two poor companions.
They were afraid that they would be the next ones to experience this flying - like feeling.
"Humph! Bad guys! I just saw you trying to sneak attack grandpa. Sneaking attack is wrong. If you have the guts, fight grandpa head - on! Grandpa is really powerful!"
Niannian casually tossed the two ghosts aside, put her hands on her hips, held her head high, and puffed out her chest.
Even though she had seen Chu Dacheng in a sorry state.
The little dumpling still firmly believed that grandpa was very powerful.
Chu Dacheng, who was inexplicably praised: ???
I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!
Fight a ghost one - on - one?
He was afraid he would be beaten to death.
"Why isn't anyone saying anything? You know grandpa is powerful, so you're all scared, right! Humph. If you don't want to be annihilated, go back quickly! Otherwise, grandpa will definitely beat you to death!"
Niannian still looked so high - spirited.
The ghosts looked at Niannian and then at the old man.
They quickly chose to scramble into the bell one after another.
Chu Dacheng, who watched the ghosts get into his family heirloom with his own eyes: Holy crap?!
"H...h...how did they get into the bell?!"
Chu Dacheng was so shocked that he could hardly speak clearly.
Niannian blinked her eyes blankly, looking as innocent as could be. But the words she said made Chu Dacheng's hair stand on end.
"They were originally in the bell, grandpa. Your bell is already damaged, and the sealing formation has lost its effectiveness. The ghosts sealed inside have all come out. Grandpa, when you go back, you must change your magical artifact or reinforce the seal. Otherwise, they will still come out."
Chu Dacheng could hardly believe that the two inexplicable questions the little dumpling had asked during the day were actually true.
The family heirloom that had been passed down in his family for so many years had actually been sealing many ghosts.
That meant that he had been carrying the bell with him all these years while traveling, which was equivalent to being accompanied by so many ghosts!
Just thinking about it gave him the creeps!
At this moment, Chu Dacheng really realized that he was a fake Taoist priest, while this soft - looking little dumpling in front of him was the real master.
"Grandpa, wait a moment. This female ghost sister isn't from the bell. We have to ask about her situation."
Niannian looked at the red - clothed female ghost who was still floating in the air. She was the most powerful one in the whole place.
She politely smiled at the female ghost and introduced herself.
"Hello, ghost sister. My name is Yu Niannian. I'm five and a half years old. I'm the twelfth - generation disciple of Yunshan Taoist Temple and rank fifth. Do you have any grievances or wishes? You might as well tell me. Maybe I can help you solve them, and then you can be reincarnated."
The little dumpling behaved very calmly.
Chu Dacheng uncertainly glanced at the female ghost out of the corner of his eye and then quickly shifted his gaze.
The female ghost was wearing red clothes. Half of her head was missing, and the broken brains inside looked like a piece of shredded coconut cake.
Her hands were folded completely, in a very distorted posture.
On the remaining half of her head, one eye was black, half of her nose was bleeding, and half of her red lips showed a half - exposed fang.
She looked as terrifying as a car - accident scene.
Although he had seen a lot, he had never seen such a figure before.
Just one look at her made him want to poke out his own eyes.
He really didn't know how this little baby could face this female ghost so calmly.
The female ghost was also very surprised that this chubby - looking little dumpling wasn't afraid of her.
She slowly floated down from the sky and stopped when she was one meter away from Niannian.
Her red lips parted slightly, and her voice, like a demon's whisper, echoed in everyone's ears.
"Are you from the Taoist sect?"
"Yeah, I am!"
Niannian replied cheerfully, not caring at all about the coldness in the female ghost's words.
Well, after all, she was a ghost. They all talked like this.
"Are you here to help him? He killed me and even invited this stinky Taoist priest to try to destroy me. I will never let him go. Even if I'm annihilated, I'll make him pay with his life."
The female ghost's voice actually had no intonation, but one could still feel the strong hatred in her tone.
Niannian shifted her gaze and looked at the young man shivering in the corner.
She tapped her finger a few times and immediately understood.
"Sister, how do you want him to die?"
The shivering young man: ???
How can you say such cruel words with such a cute face?
Goodness, is this the living King of Hell?