Filed to story: A Little Princess's Journey from Darkness to Light Novel
Everyone died, and the pregnant woman and young girl became ordinary wandering ghosts after death, but she turned into a ghost.
Pablo explained, “When she died, she probably held onto her anger. After all, she was competing with others before she died, and she happened to be wearing a red dress.”
Perhaps in her view, it was the male driver who killed her, and it was not surprising that she held onto her grudge and wanted to drag the male driver to death, thus becoming a vengeful ghost.
Lilly pursed her lips, unsure of what was right or wrong in that moment.
It was also wrong for the woman with a broken stomach to disregard traffic rules.
But the lady in red on the road raced with others and caused the accident that killed the pregnant woman and young girl…
That was also wrong!
Was such a situation deserving of sympathy or not?
“Master, father…do you want to accept that woman with a broken stomach?” The little one looked up at Pablo with a confused expression.
Pablo replied with a numb expression, “Okay.”
Josh interjected, “Ah, this…”
Pablo continued, “Children are indeed innocent, but they can’t be the reason for someone’s mistakes, you know?”
“There are thousands of poor people in this world, but a person can’t demand that others yield to them just because they are poor.”
He looked down at Lilly, secretly sighing in his heart.
It was truly difficult for her to understand these seemingly cold but necessary things at the moment.
However, as the Little Hades, she couldn’t afford to have any extra emotions.
He had been cold his whole life, seeing through all kinds of situations. Once he let love cloud his judgment, he would lose his sense of justice. But if he remained cold and ruthless, he wouldn’t be able to comprehend human emotions beyond reason and law, and he would lose his humanity.
“What does Lilly think?” Pablo asked her.
Lilly pondered for a moment and asked, “Can we imprison her in the ghost world?”
Master had mentioned that in the ghost world, there was the underworld and the prison town, where all unreincarnated ghosts gathered.
There was a hint of approval in Pablo’s eyes. It was quite impressive for her to think at this level.
“We can.”
Although there were other options, Pablo didn’t say anything further.
Since Lilly suggested it, they would proceed according to her wishes.
The woman with the broken stomach held the ghost baby and led the little girl. Her eyes still held unwillingness, and she couldn’t help but glance at Jean a few times.
Heading to the ghost world meant she had to work hard to accumulate virtue, not to mention taking care of two children…
Jean had so many blessings, why couldn’t she share some with her…
With a wave of Pablo’s hand, the woman had no choice but to disappear before their eyes.
Anthony pursed his lips. After hearing the story of this woman, his heart felt heavy and he couldn’t describe his emotions.
After all, this wasn’t like watching TV or a movie; it was something that happened in real life.
He looked at Lilly, unable to fathom how as a child, she had faced these complex aspects of human nature several times, leaving deep imprints on her heart.
But Lilly seemed to have accomplished something, wearing a smile on her small face as if she were quite content.
Pure and simple, not dwelling on what the female ghost had said earlier…
Children, it’s over when it’s over… It’s fine.
Lilly turned to look at the remaining old lady in the shroud and asked, “What about you? Granny, what’s your reason?”
Pablo secretly thought, ‘Yes, her ‘office’ experience is becoming more and more proficient!’
The old lady in the shroud replied quietly, “I still have something left unsaid to my son…”
“This something is very important, and I said I would go…”
Lilly asked curiously, “What was so important?”
The old lady in the shroud responded, “In the backyard of our old house, I buried a jar with ten gold bars and a passbook…”
She became excited as she spoke, “Each gold bar weighed 100 grams. According to the current gold price, one gold bar is worth $300,000, so ten gold bars amount to $3 million. I also had $1 million in my passbook, making it a total of $4 million!”
Lilly exclaimed, “Wow! That’s a lot of money!”
The little one was really cooperative, his face filled with astonishment.
The corner of Blake’s mouth twitched.
Edward said, “Lilly, just tell your uncle, I could easily provide you with a monthly allowance of $10 million, there’s no need to be so amazed by $4 million…”
However, he also understood what $4 million meant to ordinary people.
For some, that was a sum of money they would never earn in their lifetime. No wonder the old lady refused to leave.
The old lady in the shroud continued excitedly, “But my son wants to sell our ancestral home! He wants to marry a wife in the city and buy a house! If it’s sold, someone else will own it when they dig it up!”
She spoke in a rush, and in her haste, her dentures fell out. Her excitement had turned into anger.
“No, I must go back. I have to tell my son about the money that was hidden under the house…”
Pablo maintained his indifferent expression and casually remarked, “Oh, you should trust your son with your dreams. Why do you feel the need to go back alone?”
“Why didn’t you tell your son about such a significant matter when you were alive? Why did you leave it until after your death?”
“If you can’t bring money with you, then you can’t take it with you when you die. Don’t you know this truth?”
Observing Lilly’s perplexed expression, Pablo explained, “Lilly, we need to learn how to observe spirits. Look – “
“The old woman’s face was unblemished, indicating that she didn’t die suddenly or accidentally. Her hair was neatly arranged, she was dressed in a burial shroud, and she carried a piece of jade. It suggests that her son was filial.”
“After conducting an investigation, we discovered that she died of an illness. Since she didn’t die suddenly and her son was filial, she had every opportunity to explain this to him before her death. Why didn’t she do so?”
The old lady in the burial shroud suddenly appeared embarrassed, her eyes flickering slightly. “I…”
Pablo said, “So don’t use your son as an excuse. You just want to go back because you haven’t lived enough. You kept the money for a lifetime and didn’t get to enjoy it when you were old. Now you want to go back and enjoy it before you willingly leave.”
The old lady in the shroud seemed exposed as she picked up her dentures and muttered, “I just didn’t have time to say it. I just didn’t have time…”
Lilly understood.
She pieced together the logic bit by bit and said, “Because you still have a lot of money to spend, you don’t want to leave. You don’t want to dream after death because you want to live and spend the money. So, you want to rob my mother. Is that what happened to your body?”
The old lady was in a hurry, “No, it takes time to send a dream. So many people are sending dreams, and it may not be my turn soon! My son was about to sell the old house, am I in a
hurry?”
Furthermore, sending a dream would cost her virtue. Then she would have to work hard to earn back that virtue…
“I’m really doing it for my baby…” she insisted, “Really, I’m really…”
Pablo raised his hand, and a yellow talisman flew out to seal the old lady’s mouth.
In a hurry? For her son?
