Chapter 212 Slick Ghost Dissipate

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Lilly’s curiosity increased as more harem spirits advised her not to ask. She asked curiously, “Why can’t I ask?”

The harem spirit said, “Children shouldn’t ask this question.”

Lilly questioned, “Why can’t children ask? Are adults able to ask? Will you tell me when I grow up?”

As the harem spirit struggled to respond, she coughed, “Ahem, ahem, ahem.”

The weak spirit quickly changed the subject by asking, “What happened next?”

The slick ghost stopped talking suddenly. He looked troubled, as though he had just remembered something unpleasant.

The harem spirit asked curiously, “What’s wrong? Did the Heviel Dynasty end after the castration?”

The slick ghost remained silent.

The weakling spirit said in annoyance, “Shut up! Watch your language before the children.”

Harem spirit giggled, but she fell silent eventually.

The slick ghost sulked for a while before continuing, “No, I entered the palace smoothly right after the castration. I was lucky to enter the palace of a former consort.”

The slick ghost stated, “My life in the Consort’s Palace was not difficult. There were fewer political quarrels than in the palace of the concubines. All that was needed of me was to take good care of the former

consort.

“The former consort was the deceased emperor’s concubine; she was deprived of her freedom and condemned to live as a widow. So, some of the former consorts were restless. A eunuch that works in a former consort’s living quarters gets to enjoy privilege status.”

Initially, the slick ghost simply wanted to live a comfortable life, but as time went on, he grew restless and devised a plan to become the former consort’s lover.

“There were many who wanted to serve the former consort; there were eunuchs who tried to push me out. So, I lied to the former consort and said it had grown back.”

Harem spirit asked, “Really? The former consort bought this lie, right?”

as well, wondering if that organ could regenerate

totally lost. She was utterly confused. Zachary also

ghost explained, “There were many who had to go

slick ghost learned something

days, everything went smoothly. He insisted on having intimate moments in the dark to ensure the former consort could not see him. Over time, the former consort gradually

curious as to whether the former consort’s size or texture

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consort would discover and kill me. No one would question an eunuch or palace maid’s death in the former consort’s

sheepskin filled with shredded tobacco and wore

secret.

scalps of the harem spirit and the weakling spirit to tingle. This was creepy! Slick Ghost continued, “I had

felt the need to make up for certain areas because he was shorter and had a smaller frame than others. “My power grew. I

piece of skin and to maintain his lie. He selected suitable candidates in the castration room and then killed them on the spot. After all, a lot of people died

The former consort adored me, but the king’s attention was drawn to the growing

used to conceal the body out of panic. They began to suspect me nonetheless. I cut off the face of my victim and wore it as a mask to hide my identity. When my face began to smell, I tried to cover it up with perfume.

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failed to find me, but the well was dug up. The king was furious. He was enraged when he couldn’t find me. He called upon each eunuch and conducted a thorough search

I still couldn’t escape from the palace. Those who were out to get me

spirit and weakling

ghost is ruthless–no, he is more than ruthless; he’s utterly brutal. Who else could

at the ting, he eventually died from severe infections. Despite his crafty escapes, he was

and said, “If I had known this would happen, I would rather die from the start. Perhaps out of sentiment, the

have to endure endless efforts to plot his escape, exhaustion, torment, and pain over

her head and

you blame

sick ghost did

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did you find me?” Lilly questioned

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