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Chapter 195 A Different Dream Ball

Luo Fusang traveled through time when she was eight years old. The original owner died of a fever, and the current Luo Fusang became her.

At that time, the first ghost that Luo Fusang saved was the original owner. The original owner had basically no wishes, and only wanted Luo Fusang to live well in her place.

An eight-year-old child has a look of despair in his eyes. He is disappointed in his family and his relatives. What kind of evil things have they done to deserve this?

Luo Fusang's investigation found that Luo Fusang was born in a Tianshi family, with parents above him and a younger brother. Because he did not awaken the ability of Tianshi since childhood, he was regarded as a loser and abandoned by his parents. He lived in his grandparents' home since childhood.

As the old man was getting old, he could not pay attention to everything, so he naturally did not notice Luo Fusang’s situation in the first time, which led to the tragedy.

Luo Fusang is now in his third year of high school, but he has been admitted to Tianshi University in advance, and has successfully left his so-called family far behind.

She obtained the Heavenly Master Bracelet certification earlier than her brother, and will soon be upgraded to an Intermediate Heavenly Master, making her the youngest Intermediate Heavenly Master in the world.

The two returned home while talking. Luo Fusang's home was not far from the coffee shop. It was an old residential area and looked very old.

Her house is on the third floor and is a two-suite apartment.

The house is decorated very cozily, mostly in warm colors. When you turn on the lights, the fragrance of flowers fills the air.

The cabinets in the living room were filled with certificates and trophies of all sizes. Ji Yunhe took a closer look and saw that they were all awards that Luo Fusang had won since he was a child.

In the middle are photos of her and two elderly people, as well as photos of her from childhood to adulthood.

Luo Fusang put down her schoolbag and let Ji Yunhe sit casually. Then she washed her hands and lit a stick of incense in the incense burner. Then she brought some fruits and water, as well as the cake she brought back from the cafe and placed them on the table.

"My grandparents have passed away five years ago, and now I am almost the only one living in this house. I am very happy that you can come and keep me company."

Ji Yunhe took a sip of warm water and said, "I'm older than you, you can just call me by my name or sister. When I finish my mission, I can stay for a few more days to play with you. I'm also curious about the spiritual dimension."

Luo Fusang smiled sincerely, "Okay, I'll call you Sister Yun, and you can call me Sangsang too!"

Ji Yunhe: "By the way, Sangsang, did 001 buy the Dream Ball from you? Do you have any more? I'll buy a few more and take them away when the time comes."

"Yes, you've asked the right person. My specialty is making dream balls." Luo Fusang took out a square paper box from his bracelet. "These are the dream balls I've made over the years. Sister Yun, take them all. I have plenty here anyway."

The box was filled with dream balls, colorful, like a child’s glass ball box.

Ji Yunhe took a red dream ball and squeezed it, feeling a strange power growing behind her. Her eyes dilated and images of her family members flashed through her mind quickly.

"This dream ball seems to be different from the previous ones."

She was not meeting her family in a dream. In that brief second just now, she seemed to have entered a different space.

Luo Fusang: "That's definitely different. The previous dream ball has not been certified by the underworld, but only by the Heavenly Master Association, so its function can only be used to meet relatives in dreams."

"And it doesn't last long. This box of dream balls has been stamped by the ghost messenger, so its use time is extended. It can last for about a week."

Ji Yunhe immediately put away the box of dream balls, took out the refined iron, ore and a handful of gold sand from his backpack and placed them on the coffee table. "Then I'm welcome. This is a specialty of mine. It can increase the attack and defense power of weapons. See if you can integrate it into your weapons when the time comes."

Anyway, Ji Yunhe hadn't seen anything in the system mall that was stronger than fine iron, so she received a large box of dream balls, and this was the only way she could express her feelings.

Luo Fusang put a piece of fine iron from her arm between her teeth and bit it. When she found that she couldn't bite it off, she took out a special dagger and scratched it.

The tip of the knife created sparks but also left no marks.

Luo Fusang was ecstatic: "Sister Yun, you are a big shot. My Dream Ball can't even match this kind of hard iron ore. It just so happens that I haven't found the right material to make a weapon. Now I can use it to make a handy weapon."

A weapon that can be used as a Heavenly Master must naturally be the best of the best. Since Luo Fusang entered this industry, he has been struggling to find a suitable weapon.

I looked through the system mall, asked about the materials on the market, and even went to the underworld several times to look for it, but I never found the materials that satisfied me.

Now that she had obtained the refined iron, and so much of it, she knew that her wait had not been in vain, as she had finally found the right material for her weapons.

May my ancestors bless me and help me succeed in refining weapons at once.

The nights in the spiritual plane are very different from those on the islands and other primitive planes. Although there is no sun here for more than half a year, the moon never sets at night.

Under the moonlight, the demons and monsters at night are even more rampant.

Ji Yunhe slept in the guest bedroom, which was right next to the main road outside.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she could sense the cold wind blowing around her. Even with the windows closed, she could still feel the cold wind.

Ji Yunhe opened her eyes and looked out the window. A dark shadow was floating in the sky outside. The people on the street outside didn't dare to stay on the street any longer and returned home immediately before eight o'clock.

There were no vendors or food stalls on the street, let alone cars. The entire street was silent, as if the mute button was pressed.

Every household has yellow talismans pasted on them, so ghosts dare not approach the house. If they approach the window, they will be bounced away by the talismans.

A male ghost looked at Ji Yunhe who was standing by the window. His eyes turned 180 degrees and his body changed in an instant, turning into a ghost with a long tongue, bulging eye sockets, and only half a head left.

He suddenly moved closer to the window, moved his mouth, and suddenly spat out several streams of black smoke and blood towards the glass.

As the black smoke approached the window, it was dispersed by the sudden appearance of yellow light, and the blood disappeared along with it, leaving red smoke rising in the air.

Ji Yunhe stood by the window with an unchanged expression, not taking the male ghost's teasing seriously at all.

Not scaring Ji Yunhe, the male ghost curled his lips, changed back to his original form and floated back into the air.

Ji Yunhe looked over and saw the male ghost landed on the window of the floor below. She didn't know whether the people downstairs didn't put up yellow talismans or were just timid, but as soon as the male ghost went down, she heard some crying.

The male ghost laughed loudly, very proud of his masterpiece, and continued to spit blood towards the window to scare people.

But before he could feel proud for long, Ji Yunhe saw a black car driving up the driveway and then slowly stopping downstairs of their building.