Susie and Martin were in the study when they heard that Mara had been so scared that she had lost control of her bowels.
Most people would assume that she had been physically attacked, but Susie and Martin's first thought were that she had been scared by a ghost.
"It can't be Mom. Mom was at home last night..." Susie wasn't sure anymore.
Clara drifted into the room looking dazed.
Susie asked anxiously, "Mom, did you go to the prison last night?"
Clara looked puzzled. "No, why do you ask?"
She had been planning to look for Mara, but something had come up.
"Uncle Martin said Aunt Mara was traumatized last night and she defecated all over herself," Susie explained.
"Wow, who's the hero who did that? I salute him!" Clara exclaimed.
Susie replied, remained silent.
Mitch interjected, "Not a hero, it's a ghost. And it might be coming after you."
He looked at the registry and noticed that Clara was already recorded as a dead soul.
Normally, there would be no additional notes under a regular dead soul's name.
But now, there was a name...
This was very strange to Mitch.
"If it came for you, but helped you get revenge on Mara, then it seems like it... wants to please you?" he speculated.
The ghost hadn't appeared yet, but it had already helped Clara get revenge on Mara, so its motives were very clear.
Clara asked, "Oh really? Who's the dead ghost?"
Mitch's mouth twitched.
Clara looked puzzled. She didn't say anything wrong, right?
A ghost who had been dead for many years was just a dead ghost, wasn't it?
She leaned over to take a look at the book without words, and as expected, she didn't see anything like last time.
"What does it say?" Clara asked.
Mitch waved his hand and the booklet disappeared.
"Nothing much, just a name appeared," he said.
"What name?" Clara asked.
Mitch loudly uttered a name, "Skyler Lindorm."
"???" Clara was confused.
Wow, "Transmigrating, Skyler Lindorm and I Beat Up the Evil Nymphaea "!
"Is Skyler Lindorm powerful?" Susie didn't know what her mother was talking about, but it sounded very sophisticated, so she could only curiously ask.
During her lifetime, Clara either underwent chemotherapy or was on her way to chemotherapy.
Her life had no joy, and all her pleasures came from novels.
She had read at least 500 novels, both male and female genres, so she was familiar with the name Daniel.
Daniel was the most badass grassroots male protagonist in early male-oriented novels.
He did things without logic and didn't need brains, but he could easily kill enemies with the protagonist's halo...
In short, he can be regarded as a male version of "Mary Diana."
She thought about it seriously and said, "Daniel is very powerful, he can even... he can fly."
"If he's so powerful, why did he die?" Susie asked.
"Uh..." Clara hesitated.
The cool protagonist's halo of Daniel was instantly extinguished.
Susie continued to ask, "Do you have to please Mom? Isn't Mom more powerful?"
"Emmm..." Clara was speechless.
Susie asked again, "Is he an evil ghost? What kind of ghost is he?"
Mitch coughed...
No one could answer.
"What exactly is it, an evil ghost or a vile ghost? We'll only know when we see it," Susie's disappointment showed on her face. "Why do you adults never answer kids' questions?"
Mitch stood up and walked out, "I'll go take a look."
Clara floated out, "I'll go see what Grandma Chloe is cooking today?"
Martin picked up Susie, "Let's go, Uncle Martin will accompany you to the prison again."
Susie expressed that if it's about being reliable, Uncle Martin is reliable!
Clara immediately followed, "Never mind, whatever Grandma Chloe cooks is delicious, let's go see Daniel first."
Susie remained silent.
Hmmm, why does Mom's expression change so quickly?
In the prison.
When Susie saw Mara again, she appeared to be soulless and vacant.
Upon seeing Susie, she suddenly rushed over and urgently said, "Susie, help me, please! Save my aunt... "
Without waiting for Susie to speak, she looked at Martin again, "Martin, I was wrong, it's all my fault... I don't even want to see Lucy anymore, I'm just begging you to take me out, please!"
Mara was speaking while kneeling down in fear.
Her previous noble and arrogant appearance was gone.
Susie and Clara both looked behind Mara.
Clara stretched her neck to look inside and said, "Where's the hero?"
As a ghost, she floated inside and looked around, but there was no trace of him.
Mitch frowned as he looked at the eight trigrams compass that had turned into light and shadow in front of him, "He should be here."
He waved his hand and the compass disappeared.
Just then, a male ghost wearing a black studded jacket with tight black pants and hair styled like a broomstick, "casually" passed by.
His hair was dyed in various colors of black, yellow, red, green, and blue, making it a colorful black, and he had black eye makeup around his eyes with black lips.
There was a row of earrings on each ear.
When he saw Susie and her group, he raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Oh... the same kind?" He smirked devilishly.
Clara and Mitch both twitched at the corners of their mouths.
Susie widened her eyes and exclaimed, "Wow, is that Daniel?"
He really looks powerful!
But unexpectedly, Clara slapped Daniel's head with her palm, sending him flying.
One of his slippers also flew and hit Mara's head.
Mara felt a cool sensation on her hair...
Daniel got up angrily and said, "Woman, no one can resist me, Daniel! You..."
Before he could finish, Clara grabbed his hair and pulled him down.
Daniel cried out, "Ow, it hurts!"
Clara said, "I'm really fed up. I thought I could meet the legendary male protagonist, but instead, I met a cold young master from the Burial of Love family!"
Susie blinked and asked, "What's the Burial of Love family? And who is the cold young master?"
Oh no, she couldn't understand what her mom was saying. Is this what adults call generation gap?
Daniel held his hair and tried to maintain his hairstyle, saying in embarrassment, "Sis, can you give me some face?"
As soon as he spoke, his character collapsed.
Mitch frowned and asked, "You're Daniel?"
The male ghost nodded, "Yes."
Clara pointed to Mara and asked, "Did you scare her like this last night?"
Daniel started again, raising his eyebrows and laughing, "It's not people who scare my brother, it's loneliness! How dare this woman tarnish my eyes... Ow, it hurts!"
Clara pulled his hair again.
"Can't you speak properly, can't you?"
Daniel became honest and said, "Yes."
Susie held her little hands together and asked quietly, "Master-father, what is he?"
Mitch remained expressionless and finally understood why Daniel latched onto Clara.
Because Clara is the luckiest person in the world, and it's not an exaggeration to say that she's the luckiest person in the world.
But this Daniel...
"He's an unlucky man."