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Chapter 851 Harvesting Bamboo Shoots

The cowardly ghost pondered and said, “Since it’s called the Spiritual Spring, there should be springs nearby.”

The harem spirit chimed in, poking her head out and adding, “That’s right! Where there’s a spring, there’s always a puddle nearby… I guess the spring water overflows because the puddle is full.”

Lilly felt a pang of sadness, thinking about how the overflowing water had falling into the bottomless abyss. It seemed like such a shame.

I’m taking it away!

I can’t be a wasteful kid!

Thrifting is a virtue!

gone to waste,

Lilly enlarged the jar of souls, but she had to be careful not to make it too large. If it exceeded the crack in the cliff, it would be torn apart by the strange forces of the abyss outside.

So she enlarged it to the size of a small bucket, rapidly filling it with the immeasurable spiritual spring water. Even though it was a swift process, Lilly could not help but feel anxious.

“Michael, do you think Ivan could be here?” Lilly asked, her gaze fixed on the depths of the gap as the jar of souls absorbed the boundless spiritual spring.

The cowardly ghost, sipping water from the spiritual spring, replied, “It’s hard to say. The spring water rushes out and forms a waterfall. Normally, it would be impossible for a regular child to enter such a rapid current…”

Lilly nodded and said, “But Ivan is not a regular kid.”

The cowardly ghost sighed, feeling a bit unsettled once again. He turned around and punched the rebel ghost, which seemed to alleviate his frustration.

The rebel ghost was dumbfounded.

Meanwhile, the jar of souls had completely absorbed the spiritual spring, leaving the stone cliffs bare. The water that had once flowed up to Lilly’s waist now only remained as a thin layer on the rocks.

ghost to move more freely. He urged them to

he would have found a way to trace the

the others continued walking, but as they went deeper, the stone walls rose higher and the darkness became oppressive. It was so pitch-black that

her to see in the dark, but even she could not make

cowardly ghost suggested, pulling Lilly to a stop. It was too dangerous to continue without any visibility.

disappointment, it refused to ignite. “It’s no use,” he sighed. “I

ghost chimed in, saying, “Maybe Lilly’s Spiritual Fire

Spiritual Fire be considered a will-o-wisp? If we can’t light a will-o-wisp, then how

Fire when she realized that it would not ignite either. She let

cowardly ghost tried to comfort her, saying, “Lilly, it’s okay,

switched it on, instantly

momentarily stunned by the

what were you saying?” Lilly asked. “I wasn’t paying

replied quietly, “It’s nothing…”

exclaim, “That’s brilliant! Why didn’t we think of bringing a

the cave with the flashlight, replied in a somewhat paternal

metaphysics fails,

a product of

Uhm…

Vesting Bamboo Shoots

were

of light, the cave was illuminated,

traversed earlier, the

ceiling, with water dripping from their tips and collecting in the

murmured as she walked along, allowing the jar of souls to

found the spring?”

ghost, the unlucky ghost, the bridal ghost, Jessie, and the others, scattered throughout the cave,

“No.”

“Nothing here either!”