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Chapter 1078 Roasting Sweet Potatoes in Madame Maya’s Yard

Blake’s palm gently caressed the top of Jean’s head, emanating warmth that enveloped her.

It felt like body temperature…..

Jean was stunned, and instinctively asked. “You… you’re not dead?”

Blake raised an eyebrow and smiled. “Can we really die so easily?”

Jean mumbled, “It might not be easy for Lally to die, but it’s not for you…”

Blake was speechless.

As a stranger approached the Spirit Bridge, Madame Maya’s kind expression suddenly changed. Her eyes turned vigilant and serious, while the ghost armies guarding the bridge took on a menacing stance.

Jean’s complexion shifted, and she glanced at the bewildered Lilly. She hurriedly said, “Go! I can only stall

them for a moment!”

Witnessing the ghost armies charging toward them, the cowardly ghost stepped forward without hesitation to intercept them.

Ghost Generals vs. Ghost armies.

The ghost armies, wielding their tridents, were at a loss.

Weren’t they bullying? But they could not shirk their responsibilities!

Just as the two sides were about to clash, Blake stepped forward, raising his hand to rest on the shoulder of the lead ghost army.

Emperor Blake smiled faintly. “To be a ghost, one must know how to be adaptable. What do you think?”

As he spoke, the Emperor’s commanding presence subtly emanated, causing the eyes of the ghost armies to widen in an instant.

“Empe… Emperor…”

“Yes, they called me ‘Emperor

not sweat, but they

his arm

go, what are you doing

ghost generals were perplexed.

Pablo, the harem spirit, and the cowardly ghost

Bridge, two young ghosts temporarily took over Madame Maya’s job and

to

so many people

was… truly the first time

Lilly and said, “I mixed some wine in the Madame

her some water…”

the glass of water and asked,

Maya secretly planted in the back mountain… Let’s roast them, they’ll

Maya was

her Snow Lotus. Although Jean usually took care of it,

return to the human world for seven days, fulfilling their

actually starting to

sleeping soundly in his arms, he was supposed to be overjoyed at reuniting with his mother. However, he could not help but notice that Jean’s bowl of soup had more than just

with water from the underworld and eight tears, Jean’s soup

Blake started a bonfire and began roasting sweet potatoes

appeared confused and asked, “So you came to my house for a picnic?”

smile, “I hope you don’t

Maya was taken aback.

situation could not last

new Madame Maya

seeds, and the three of them gathered around the campfire. Oh… there was a

you gonna do something about

and, with a wave of his hand, took out a bottle of elixir from the bag on Blake’s thigh. saying, “Since we are occupying your precious land, please accept this as a