"What exactly are you... what are you? Why do you want Little Junior Brother to take you in?" Zhang Xiaofan warily sized the other party up. From a distance, it did look human, but the eerie feeling unique to a wraith made it impossible for him not to be on guard.
"I am a wraith! I just don't want to stay here anymore. I want to reincarnate!"
"Then go!" Little Fatty said bluntly.
"The wraiths of Death Spirit Abyss cannot be reborn," the giant snake suddenly said.
"Why?" Little Fatty turned his head and asked curiously, looking at the black snake he was leaning against.
"They can no longer truly be considered souls. They don't even count as ghosts. The wraiths in Death Spirit Abyss were all evil in life, or carried great resentment. After death, their souls were corroded by malice and resentment, and thus became wraiths. Unless their malice or resentment is washed away, they cannot enter the Netherworld's cycle of reincarnation."
"But there's nothing I can do!" Little Fatty looked troubled as he gazed at that special wraith.
"As long as I am allowed to remain by your side, that will be enough. You need not do anything at all!" the wraith answered in fear and trembling, terrified that Little Fatty would refuse again.
Seeing that the other party looked as if it would never give up until it achieved its goal, Little Fatty waved his hand. "Do whatever you want!" Then he stopped caring about the matter completely.
"Little Junior Brother! Isn't this a bad idea?" Zhang Xiaofan still remembered the scene after Fourth Senior Brother He Dazhi had been possessed by a wraith. Having heard He Dazhi's explanation of wraiths, he was deeply wary of such evil beings.
"Hurry and take me to play!" Looking