Feng Qi drifted out from the Horse-Faced Bell: "Don't you have another bell?"
Little Taotie pursed her lips.
She indeed had two Horse-Faced Bells, and now one had become Feng Qi's house. Was the other one meant to become Little Veggie's house?
She was still hoping that one day, by shaking the Horse-Faced Bell, her master would appear in front of her.
But once Little Veggie moved in, she wasn't sure if she would completely lose the way to contact her master.
Little Taotie lowered her eyelashes, her long lashes casting down.
Feng Qi seemed to guess what she was thinking and shook her head: "I know you shake that bell every day, hoping to see your master appear, right? But it's no use. Besides becoming a shelter for Ghosts, the bell has no other purpose."
"How can you be so sure?" Little Taotie abruptly lifted her eyes, a resistant look in her gaze.
