The ghosts in the jar of souls stared at the designer’s head too.

Harem Spirit said, “Our customer is here; let’s welcome her!”

The ghost bride said, “Harem, could you not make everything sound weird?”

The unlucky ghost asked, “What kind of ghost is this?”

first time encountering one, too. She recalled that Master Lambert had tonnes of paintings in

the Virgin Mary walked the road with Jesus while he carried the heavy cross on his back; she wept bitterly as she watched Jesus be crucified on Mount Calvary; she stood next to the cross as Jesus was hung on it

sure what this meant, but she respected the fact that everyone had different beliefs. What she wondered was that since the Holy Mother was used to describe a person’s selfless dedication to others, she should be a decent person. How could the Holy Mother

“Mr. Blair is here.” Blair replied with a polite smile, “Good day, Old Mrs. Crawford.” He noticed Lily and showed a gentle smile, saying, “Hello! This should be Little Miss Crawford, right?” Lily nodded. “Nice to meet you, Uncle

less than two seconds and unintentionally stepped on his mother’s dress. Lisa was stunned. Oh no! My dress! My diamonds! Forget it; it was

did; he was only interested in the newly appearing ghost. He asked softly, “Lils, what is this?” Lily replied, “This is the Holy Mother Ghost.” Josh quickly jotted

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