The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 133

Chapter 133

Lucian lay scattered on the ground.

Wanda instinctively covered Mia's eyes, saying, "You shouldn't see such a brutal scene, little one."

Mia shoved Wanda's hand off and shouted, "Hit him! Pull his arms! Kick his head...

Wanda was left speechless. It seemed that a child ghost couldn't be compared to ordinary kids. She quietly let go of her grip.

When Yara had Lucian begging for mercy with his head on the ground ten feet away, she clapped her hands and lifted his head to her eye level with one hand.

With her other hand, she slapped his face and said, "This is your first offense, so I'll let it slide. But if you do it again..."

She laughed and tossed her hair as she walked toward Wanda. "I won't let you just disappear into thin air. Instead, I'll show you what being a Shaved Spirit feels like!"

"A Shaved Spirit? Lucian instinctively asked, feeling a chill despite not fully understanding what she meant.

Yara reached Wanda and explained, "Ever heard of shaved ice? It's the same idea."

to Wanda. "After a good heating, I feel a

a brief pause, she added, "If that doesn't interest you, you could always make Spirit Ravioli instead. There's also a fundish called Phantom Meatballs, where you wrap someone up like a meatball, fry them in a pot, and then drizzle sauce

be realized the beautiful Yara was a hundred times more terrifying

sorry, I really

are you calling "Boss"?"

"No, I mean,

pretty lady..."

Just call me Ms. Chapman

the Great, I'm sorry!

to be reincarnated."

my face here

did Yara toss aside the head

terrified screams echoed. The rest of his spirit forms started to drift toward the

a watching gesture, saying, "Oh dear, it

her arm around Wanda's and took

the air, and her ethereal voice floated through

was in that ancient tomb, the Grim Reaper often came to visit. I chatted with him and learned a bit about the rules of

having abortions and has piled up a mountain of sins. Even if he reincarnates, he won't have a good