Since Zev already agreed with Ainsley’s idea, the baby immediately looked at the spirits roaming around the hall with bright eyes.

  Currently, the spirits were talking to each other, and the hall was extremely boisterous. It even looked more like a market than a glorious mausoleum.

  What were the spirits gossiping about? What could it be other than the Godfather?

  One of the young spirits, a rather weak among her peers, couldn’t help but squeal as she peeked at the Godfather on the floor.

  [Is that the Godfather?? That legend?? Ahhhh! To think I could see him after I died!]

  [Hush, don’t be too loud. The others said that the Godfather is currently injured. Don’t disturb him.]

  Another female spirit warned her friend before dragging her away from the area near the Godfather.

  However, at the same time, many other spirits crowded that ‘VIP’ area with the Godfather at the centre.

  [Look, that’s the Godfather! This mausoleum is his resting place, right? No wonder the spiritual energy is so thick here…]

  [I know, I know. But to think that he truly passed away and became a dead spirit…what kind of lingering feelings he had left?]

  [Well, who knows? Anyway, we will benefit a lot if we stay near him. I heard that the reason why this mausoleum is full of spiritual energy isn’t only because of his bones buried underneath…]

  [Is his spirit body also capable of drawing a lot of spiritual energy? I never heard of a spirit able to draw this much spiritual energy…]

  Another spirit voiced his doubt.

  After all, spiritual energy usually only resided in unique places, and the spirits couldn’t receive the spiritual energy unless they absorbed them.

  But to think that the Godfather could attract spiritual energy! No wonder he didn’t seem to be lacking energy.

  But another spirit hurriedly denied what his friend said.

  [No, no, the Godfather isn’t the one drawing the spiritual energy to this tomb. I heard that the Godfather used up his spiritual energy one day and had to find a herb to replenish them…]

  [Really?]

  [Yeah. That means the Godfather isn’t drawing spiritual energy onto his body without an effort at all.]

  [Then, why is his tomb capable of drawing spiritual energy? Wait, it can even produce spiritual energy!]

  [It must be the materials used to build the tomb. The materials are special and they also resonate with the Godfather’s corpse a.k.a his flesh and bones.]

  A knowledgeable spirit bragged his knowledge to the other spirits as he continued his lecture.

  [But I heard that once the mausoleum is moved away, or someone tries to take away the materials, they instantly become normal materials with no spiritual energy at all!]

  The spirits around this guy gasped in awe and nodded.

  [So unique, ah. I heard that if the Godfather spirit stays in the mausoleum, the spiritual energy produced will be even more abundant than before?]

  [That’s true. This is also a mystery. But, well, this is why many of the seniors try to absorb the spiritual energy now.]

  Although half of them went to the Godfather’s body so he could recuperate.

  As the senior spoke, Ainsley also quietly listened to his blabbering and finally understood the significance of this mausoleum….

  Especially when the Godfather stayed here.

  Basically, all kinds of spirits would rush to enter the mausoleum if no barrier would trap them inside.

  Not all spirits wanted to get trapped inside the mausoleum and be forced to make a contract with the shamans.

  Many non-human spirits didn’t want this.

  Thus, most of the spirits here were humans, and that’s why Ainsley didn’t find it difficult to start a conversation.

  Thus, before that senior spoke once more, Ainsley already tip-toed and spoke in a soft voice.

  [Uh, excwuse mwe. Awe ywou a soul healer?]

  The spirits were busy chatting with their friends before they noticed someone among Ainsley’s troops was actually a shaman and could see them.

  Thus, when a childish voice rang inside everyone’s minds, the spirits almost fainted on the spot. Especially that senior.

  [W-what!] The senior stammered as he looked back in a heartbeat, only to see a toddler looking straight into his eyes.

  His heart instantly jumped to his throat and his eyes widened.

  …eh? Isn’t this baby…
The senior could see Ainsley’s shaman thread connected with the Godfather, and so did the other spirits.

  Thus, before they could snap out of their shock, they got another shock.

  This baby…isn’t she the Godfather’s shaman?!

  The spirits swallowed back their questions about how a baby could see them. Of course she could.

  She’s a shaman that could contract the Godfather…how could she not be exceptional even when she’s so young?

  The senior, the one lecturing the other spirits about the mausoleum’s secret, also couldn’t help but hold his breath before carefully asking Ainsley.

  [Uh, a soul healer? I’m not one. But why are you looking for one?]

  At this moment, the spirits already forgot to ask the baby how she could speak to them when she already had another spirit as her contracted spirit.

  Unless she’s a powerful shaman like Rie, it was usually hard to speak to other spirits aside from your contracted one.

  Seeing doesn’t mean one can communicate too!

  Alas, the spirits were too shocked to see the Godfather’s shaman approaching them and thus, didn’t ask her about this.

  Ainsley was more than happy to ignore the other issues and focused on the soul healer.

  She knitted her eyebrows at the senior’s answer and secretly sighed.

  [Ummm…I nweed a swoul healer to check my swoul…]

  Oh, well, that’s a lie. If she did that, the other person would instantly know that she had a foreign soul, okay??

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