"Are you all little ghosts raised by Wen Laibao?"
Wen Jiaren looked at the three female ghosts in front of her, thinking that this Wen Laibao was more complex than she had imagined.
The Resentful Ghost could be ignored as it didn't have much cultivation, but the Faceless Ghost and the century-old female evil spirit were not something ordinary people could tame. It was said that Wen Laibao was also a Dark Practitioner, but she wasn't sure what her cultivation level was.
Muzie said mournfully, "It seems like Sister Huazi wasn't wrong, Master, you really don't remember us. It's so sad, sob sob..."
As Muzi cried, the whole bedroom echoed with its terrifying and frightening ghostly wails.
Hua Zi angrily said, "What are you howling for, shut up, someone might think they're seeing ghosts."
Wen Jiaren, "..."
Saying as if you're not ghosts!!!
Muzi stopped crying and said with a sob, "But I'm really sad!"
