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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.

the darkness, the tearing force from the abyss outside weakened, allowing the cowardly ghost to move more freely. He urged them to follow

have found a way to trace the current back to its origin,”

went deeper, the stone walls rose higher and the darkness became oppressive. It was so pitch-black

in the dark, but even she

a fire!” the cowardly ghost suggested, pulling Lilly to a stop. It was too dangerous to continue

ignite. “It’s no use,”

unlucky ghost chimed in, saying, “Maybe Lilly’s

angrily, “Oh, come on! So how could Spiritual Fire be considered a will-o-wisp? If we can’t light a will-o-wisp,

was about to offer her Spiritual Fire when she realized that it would not ignite either. She let out

her,

switched it on, instantly illuminating the entire

momentarily stunned by the sudden burst

what were you saying?” Lilly asked. “I

cowardly ghost replied

but exclaim, “That’s brilliant! Why

in a somewhat paternal tone,

always said, when metaphysics fails, try using

was a product of science, a modern

Uhm…

Vesting Bamboo Shoots

were left speechless.

light, the cave

inside of the cave resembled a karst cave. After the uphill path they had traversed earlier, the terrain flattened out, and

dripping from their tips

it go to waste!” Lilly murmured as she walked along, allowing the jar of souls to collect all the spiritual spring

the spring?” the

ghost, the foolish ghost, the unlucky ghost, the bridal ghost, Jessie, and the others, scattered throughout the cave, responded one

“No.”

“Nothing here either!”