The Ghost King's Wife is Sassy and Beautiful Chapter 395 - Chapter 395: Why Are You So Weak?

Chapter 395 - Chapter 395: Why Are You So Weak?

Chapter 395: Why Are You So Weak?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The Spiritual Divine Monkey finally explained everything to the little packrat after some effort.

Cangluan brought the little packrat and the Spiritual Divine Monkey to the ancient temple on the island.

The packrat recognized that this was where she had been before and said,

“Sweetcake was here before. Big Black Egg threw Sweetcake here.”

The Spiritual Divine Monkey asked, “Did someone leave you here?” It knew it. How could such a human child appear on this deserted island out of thin air?

“Yes, it was Big Black Eggy who took Sweetcake away from Father and Mother. Big Black Eggy also said that if Sweetcake ran around, it would be eaten by big demon beasts Hmph, Sweetcake is not afraid of big demon beasts!”

In the little packrat’s understanding, big demon beasts were indeed not scary.

Because all the demon beasts were extremely obedient in front of her.

Cangluan flapped its huge wings and landed on the empty altar of the temple.

The Spiritual Divine Monkey led the little packrat into the pitch-black temple.

The little packrat carried her bright ball out again. When she was tired, she placed her bright ball on the ground and rolled it around.

Astonishment flashed in the eyes of the Spiritual Divine Monkey. This temple looked ordinary, but not everyone could enter it.

This place was filled with illusion arrays that could confuse people’s vision. Very few people could enter the temple without being affected by this illusion array.

However, this human child rolled her glowing Night Pearl into the interior of the temple.

“Wow… This place is so beautiful! Great, great. Which stone is Sweetcake going to move?”

The little packrat’s curled eyelashes fluttered as she sized up the temple hall curiously.

The Spiritual Divine Monkey said, “The one you’re stepping on right now…”

At this moment, the Spiritual Divine Monkey was already beginning to wonder if this place was really gathering the spiritual energy of the world. Didn’t they say that the Heavenly Spirit Stone used in the ancient array formation had a powerful power that humans could not approach at all?

Then why was this child harmed at all after stepping on it?

“Oh, this big rock? Alright!”

The little packrat jumped down from the stone pillar engraved with ancient talismans. Then, she placed her small hand on the stone pillar that was half the height of a person. As if it did not require much strength, she pushed the stone pillar down.

“Bang Bang, where are we going to move this stone?” The little packrat squatted beside the collapsed stone pillar with its b.u.t.t sticking out.

The Spiritual Divine Monkey was speechless.

“There’s no need. You’ve already done it. The formation has been removed.”

“Ah? Don’t you need to move it away?” The little packrat tilted her head. She did not understand why she did not need to move the stone anymore. She patted her little hands and stood up, “Alright then.”

This little packrat had broken the ancient array formation so easily. It made the Spiritual Divine Monkey wonder what the array formation that had trapped them all these years was. Why was it so weak?

Didn’t they say that no one could break the array formation set up by an ancient powerhouse for a thousand years?!

At this moment, the little packrat was already strolling around the temple hall, curiously sizing up the decorations in the temple.

“This little stick looks really good. Can Sweetcake bring it back and give it to Uncle? Uncle likes to play with little sticks the most.”

Spiritual Divine Monkey muttered, “Small stick? That’s a Spiritual Item, Cloud-breaking Staff!”

However, according to the rules, since this child could enter this place, everything in the temple would belong to her.

“You can take whatever you want from here. Whoever enters this place will be the owner.”

“Really? Then I’ll give this little hammer to Grandfather and the little fan to

Grandmother…”