All the spirits rushed over upon hearing the commotion.

“What’s going on?” exclaimed Harem Spirit as she immediately noticed the situation on the tree. “Did Master Belmont explode?”

Indeed, the original soul lamp had exploded, leaving only a dazzling and magnificent ceremonial ball swaying gently in the wind on the tree.

The light was too bright, and the ghosts couldn’t see clearly inside.

“What’s going on…” puzzled the unlucky ghost. “Did Master Belmont really come back to life?”

“Oh my goodness,” exclaimed the ghost bride, “Master Belmont has turned into a ceremonial ball. Will I still be able to see him as a human?”

“This is… a botched transformation?” wondered the harem spirit.

The weakling spirit said, “Stop making things up, Master Belmont should have been saved.”

The ghosts stared at the ceremonial ball hanging from the tree.

As Master Belmont was spirited away, his spirits were shattered into tiny specks of light about to dissipate.

They searched for a soul flower to sustain him and found amphibious soil, finally condensing his spirit back together.

The harem spirit looked at a spot of mud on the ceremonial ball, feeling like they were molding clay figures.

Not only did they make clay figurines, but they also took turns taking care of them. This was some mysterious way of raising Master Belmont, dealing with his feces and urine.

“We should inform Lilly!” the weakling spirit shouted as he hurried out of the jar of souls.

Lilly rarely closed the jar of souls now, believing the spirits inside wouldn’t escape. The newly captured ghosts, as well as Michael and others, are able to keep an eye on them.

Therefore, the weakling spirit, harem spirit, unlucky ghost, and others from the early days came and went freely.

weakling spirit whispered as it briefly possessed her, softly calling

a small rabbit in her arms, pouting

wake her up. After pondering

the jar

a faint light, resembling a silkworm cocoon. Still, it was impossible to see

The next day.

past eleven o’clock, and Bettany had already prepared lunch. Lilly

by

against it. Her voice

cheeks were rosy, and she had a

a cute, fluffy

with her thumb. “Are

She didn’t lazily stay in bed or wake up

to brush her teeth

the mirror, she glanced at

Master has turned into

weakling spirit sensed Lilly,

night, Master Belmont’s soul lamp suddenly

it all night, but there were no other changes. We wanted to wake you

affection for her master, so

ball and examine it, but she found that the ceremonial ball was stuck to the amphibious

a plant had grown out of

took out the ceremonial ball, it would be like plucking

teeth, glanced outside, and said, “Granny, you

your time. Granny will make you a Snowy Meringue

last night, it was time to poop. Not going

Bettany left.

leave. She thought about running out to close

inside and

was puzzled and asked,

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