Chapter 152: Don't
Having experienced so many scenes, the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost clearly knew that none of these were real.
It lay on the hospital bed listening to the human who looked the same as its own Beast Tamer say a lot of things, most of which it couldn't understand.
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost listened for a while, felt greedy, and habitually wanted to take off the ring with its claws.
Touching it, the ring was gone.
"Ghost-Absorb..."
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost curled its lip.
"Hungry, right." The person who looked the same as Qiao Sang took a black tree fruit from the fruit basket on the side and handed it over: "Here, your favorite Ghost Candle Fruit."
"Ghost-Absorb."
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost ate it uncontrollably.
It sighed in its heart. It wanted to drink milk, it didn't want to eat this black thing.
"You're so big, why are you still leaving juice when you eat." The person who looked the same as Qiao Sang smiled and pulled out a tissue from the side to wipe the corner of the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost's mouth.
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost paused, seeing the shadow of its own Beast Tamer for the first time from this human in front of it.
Time passed quickly in the dream, and it seemed like nothing had been done before this person aged.
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost looked at the human with a full head of white hair and wrinkled skin in front of it, not daring to believe that this was the person who originally looked the same as its own Beast Tamer.
She lay quietly on the bed, her eyes slightly closed, her face pale, without any blood color, and her body was covered with various tubes.
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost felt inexplicably panicked. This panic was no longer being manipulated in the dream, but belonged to itself.
I don't know how long it took before the person on the bed opened her eyes. She opened her mouth, and her voice was very light: "Magic Lamp, you go out for a walk with Nannan. It's not easy for her to come here once. You accompany her for me."
"Ghost-Absorb..."
"I'm fine, aren't there many people here to accompany me?" The person on the bed smiled, seemingly suddenly having spirit.
"Grandma, I'm not going, I'm staying here to accompany you too." A crisp voice sounded behind her.
"The smell here isn't good. Wait a while and I'll get up and go home. You go for a walk and come back, and we can leave." The person on the bed said.
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost turned its head uncontrollably. Only then did it find that several people were standing behind, one of whom seemed to be about the same age as its own Beast Tamer.
Just when the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost was about to walk out, the person on the bed called it: "Wait."
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost turned its head.
"Have fun." The person on the bed had gentle eyebrows.
But the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost didn't feel comfortable looking at it.
Because it saw the shadow of its own Beast Tamer on her again, but its own Beast Tamer wouldn't become like this, always looking like she had no breath.
The scene changed again.
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost looked at the lively night market, and its eyes lit up. It wanted to stroll around properly, but unfortunately, its body was not under its own control.
"Magic Lamp, Grandma will be fine, right." The girl beside her murmured.
"Ghost-Absorb."
The girl couldn't understand the meaning of these words and answered on her own: "Nothing will happen. Grandma is a Beast Tamer. Everyone says Beast Tamers are very powerful and can live for a long time. My deskmate's grandfather is 133 years old and is still in good health. He even came to hold a parent-teacher meeting a while ago."
"My dad said that when Grandma was young, she participated in competitions and went to secret realms. If she hadn't met Grandpa later, she would definitely have been able to participate in the regional competition and become a very powerful professional Beast Tamer."
"Ghost-Absorb."
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost suddenly found that it couldn't move on the spot.
The girl didn't notice and was still walking forward with her head down.
"Grandma doesn't look like a love-brain either. Was Grandpa very handsome when he was young? No way, my dad looks so ugly and they say he inherited it from Grandpa. Fortunately, I grew up picking the advantages."
"This time it's also my dad's fault. When he came, he shed tears over there, making me think Grandma was about to not make it."
Her voice went further and further away: "However, Grandma lying in the hospital looks quite scary, with so many tubes inserted in her body. But Grandma said she would prepare to go home in a while, so she should be fine."
"If something happened, Magic Lamp, you as Grandma's pet beast would definitely be able to sense it..."
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost stayed on the spot.
People came and went around, but they all consciously left a space and didn't get close to it.
It raised its head uncontrollably. On the screen of the high-rise building not far away, a certain pet beast competition was being broadcast.
Why didn't she make it? The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost thought.
It felt like it had only been a while before this person aged.
Even if it wasn't a pet beast truly contracted with that person, it could feel it. Extraordinary creatures of the same ghost-type could probably smell the death energy on her.
It was so strong that it seemed like it would disappear from this world in the next second.
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost trembled uncontrollably, its heart rate accelerated, and its limbs were cold.
This was not its feeling.
The next second, it turned around and walked back uncontrollably. The lights on the side went out one after another as it passed, and returned to normal afterward.
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost saw that person again.
She was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and the man beside her had red eyes: "Mom, let Nannan and Magic Lamp see you for the last time."
The person on the bed's eyelids moved slightly. A moment later, she used all her strength to open her eyes and glare at the man.
Her mouth moved, but no sound came out.
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost floated in front of her. The few people standing on the side didn't react, as if they couldn't see it.
The person on the bed was stunned, as if she felt something.
At this time, the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost uncontrollably reached into its own body...
"Don't..."
In a trance, the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost seemed to hear someone talking.
Xiying Residential District.
"Ghost-Absorbing Lamp, stop struggling. With me here, you won't be able to escape. When dawn comes, you'll go with me to see your Beast Tamer," Qiao Sang said, pulling the Ghost-Absorbing Lamp back by hand after it had managed to crawl a little distance.
Like Ya Bao couldn't be counted on, so she could only rely on herself.
Qiao Sang held the Ghost-Absorbing Lamp next to Like Ya Bao and stayed behind the Ghost-Absorbing Lamp herself without looking at its eyes to prevent being hit.
"Ghost-Absorb..."
The Ghost-Absorbing Lamp struggled forward with its arms.
It had never seen such an annoying human! She kept talking and talking, and her mouth hadn't stopped from the beginning to now!
Not at all like those people who walked around it.
The Ghost-Absorbing Lamp paused when it thought of this, and then struggled to crawl forward again.
Qiao Sang pulled it back ruthlessly.
"It's only 2 AM now. If you don't stay obediently and still do little tricks, be careful, I won't wait until dawn, I'll send you upstairs now. The old lady is old, you don't want to disturb her in the middle of the night, do you."
The Ghost-Absorbing Lamp's body stiffened.
Just at this moment, the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost slowly opened its eyes. When it looked at the familiar person in front of it, its eyes turned red and it rushed over.
"Xun!"
"Xun xun!"
Qiao Sang was startled: "What's wrong, did you have a nightmare?"
"Xun xun..."
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost's tears fell down in big drops.
Qiao Sang was shocked in her heart. She didn't expect hypnosis to be so awesome. It seems that this skill must be practiced more by the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost in the future...
The Ghost-Absorbing Lamp saw this and took the opportunity to crawl forward.
"I already told you not to struggle." Qiao Sang quickly pulled it back.
The Ghost-Absorbing Lamp: "..."
"Xun xun..."
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost sobbed twice and stopped crying.
It turned and floated in front of the Ghost-Absorbing Lamp, just staring at it like that, and then took out its friendship milk.
The Ghost-Absorbing Lamp looked blankly at the milk in front of it.
Qiao Sang gasped on the side, never expecting the power of hypnosis to be so terrifying!
"Xun xun."
"Xun~"
"Ghost-Absorb!"
"Xun xun..."
"Ghost-Absorb..."
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost and the Ghost-Absorbing Lamp communicated intensely.
After communicating like this for more than half an hour, the Ghost-Absorbing Lamp looked listless and lay on the ground motionless.
The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost floated to Qiao Sang and nodded.
Qiao Sang was dumbfounded. ===== CHAPTER 153 =====
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