The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 1694: No Spiritual Body in the Ancient Pagoda

Just when Little Taotie was deeply saddened and felt an ache in his heart, thinking that the third stone had no reaction either, the Horse-Faced Bell moved, shaking wildly.

Little Taotie quickly let go of the Horse-Faced Bell, and it floated up, spinning a circle in the air before darting towards the top of the abyss.

"What should we do, it’s running away!" Little Taotie said anxiously.

Suddenly, a staircase appeared in the pitch black darkness, a staircase that could be climbed, ancient and old, covered with moss, somewhat steep.

"We should go up and take a look," Hua Jinyan suggested.

Little Taotie nodded.

"Be careful, don’t step on the moss, it’s slippery," Hua Jinyan expressed concern.

Little Taotie nodded: "Don’t worry, I’m being careful!"

Feng Qi lazily lay on Little Taotie’s shoulder, squinting her eyes upward, faintly smelling a breath of death, and sighed slightly.

"Are you sighing?" Little Taotie asked.

"You’ll know why I’m sighing once you go up," Feng Qi closed her eyes, clearly not wanting to continue speaking.

Little Taotie felt she was being mysterious and didn’t pursue further.

Soon, they arrived at the layer where Hua Jinyan had been earlier, but the Horse-Faced Bell was not here. They didn’t linger and proceeded to the next upper layer, where the Horse-Faced Bell was floating above a corpse, seemingly absorbing something.

Little Taotie widened his eyes and stood still.

Feng Qi sighed gently.

Hua Jinyan looked around, trying to find the dead’s spiritual body, but found nothing.

The deceased was a member of the Special Department who came along with them.

It was the first time Little Taotie realized that what they were doing was a task where they could lose their lives at any moment.

"Don’t just stand there," Feng Qi used her big tail to swipe at Little Taotie’s ear.

Little Taotie snapped out of his shock, hurriedly stepped forward, and drove the Horse-Faced Bell away.

The Horse-Faced Bell was somewhat reluctant to leave but didn’t linger much, flying to a higher place.

Little Taotie still hadn’t seen the deceased’s spiritual body; maybe it had left the Ancient Pagoda right away, or in the Ancient Pagoda, those who died wouldn’t have spiritual bodies. These were all guesses; only by taking the corpse back could someone more skilled give an answer.

"Above..." Little Taotie’s sights followed the direction where the Horse-Faced Bell flew away; it was flying up excitedly—was there another death on the upper layer?

Little Taotie and Hua Jinyan chased after it, going to a higher layer, where they indeed saw another corpse, with the Horse-Faced Bell still absorbing something above, possibly death aura, Yin Qi, or remnants of vitality?

Little Taotie drove the Horse-Faced Bell away again. This time it was reluctant for a longer period but eventually left, heading to yet another upper layer.

Little Taotie’s heart tightened, chasing after it again.

It was the same scene—a corpse with the Horse-Faced Bell circling above.

Little Taotie drove it away again; this time the Horse-Faced Bell refused to leave, circling the corpse.

Little Taotie became anxious and directly threw chocolate, no longer feeling the heartache, tossing them in large handfuls.

The Horse-Faced Bell chased after the chocolate, catching them before they hit the ground, like a dog crazily pursuing a Frisbee.

The three deceased were all members of the Special Department, and the strangest thing was, none of their spiritual bodies could be found.

"Could the professor be in trouble? Better check on the professor first!" Little Taotie suddenly became alert, climbing down the staircase like an agile monkey, arriving at the layer where Lou Lan was.

By then, Lou Lan had already exited the Illusionary Realm, searching for a way to leave this layer. Just as she saw the staircase appear and intended to climb up, she saw Little Taotie rushing down like an anxious little monkey, and he quickly darted over to hug her, his little voice carrying a hint of sob: "Professor, it’s great that you’re fine, it’s great that you’re fine..."