As soon as Xiao Yue floated out of Zhang Xingguo's house, Dou Dou grabbed her hem.
The little fellow blinked his big eyes, full of curiosity, and asked, "Sister Xiao Yue, you're amazing! How did you make that uncle fall asleep just by raising your hand? I can't even touch a cat, but you can make a real person sleep!"
Duoduo also came over, her eyes full of confusion.
She had tried to touch things with her ghost body before, but her hand always went right through, unable to affect reality at all.
Xiao Yue couldn't help but laugh, reaching out to knock lightly on Dou Dou's little head.
"Because we're not ordinary ghosts anymore."
"We're now ghost gods, with a slight ability to affect reality. Ordinary ghosts can't touch physical objects, but gods are different."
Xiao Yue's tone carried a bit of pride.
"Oh, really?" Dou Dou's eyes lit up instantly, twirling around in excitement.
