Jiang Han hugged the Olivia Lamp and sat lazily on the sofa, watching TV.
Though witches' television screens were usually mist-like, some strange witches had recently managed to make LCD screens, creating an inexplicable sense of surrealism.
But speaking of surrealism... Jiang Han's gaze inevitably drifted to the string of exquisite gemstone runes lining both sides of the television screen.
Beside the TV projector sat several discs, all piled together—new witch horror movies like Midnight Cat Bell, Old Witch of the Mountain Village, and Curse Meow.
It had to be said that witches were astonishingly skilled at making horror films, because the strange things appearing in those movies might be the real deal!
Thus, there were often rumors of witches suffering heart attacks on set and being carried away for treatment...
Jiang Han's eyes slid to the side. Angelite was staring wide-eyed at the television, clutching the Vera Lamp tightly in both hands; the Vera Lamp's cat eyes were wide as well, her ears standing upright in a Y-shape, her little paws wrapped tightly around her own glowing Cat Lamp belly.
...Heh, heh, heh. She gave a hollow laugh in her heart, then glanced at the Olivia Lamp in her arms. This evil meow's fur was already glowing! The introductory Cat Lamp textbooks said that the parts of a Cat Lamp that truly glowed were the fur on its belly, though its tail and cat ears would occasionally glow as well. If its whole body was glowing, it meant the Cat Lamp was in a state of 'fright.'
"Meow! Meow! Meow!" The Olivia Lamp suddenly whipped her head around and began meowing wildly!
Jiang Han was fine, but Angelite beside her gave a start and clamped the Vera Lamp between her peaks!
Vera Lamp showed no attachment to the place,