NovelOnlineChapter 372 Master When Logan heard Wynter, he was disappointed. They had been friends with Mason for more than a decade and had always done as he said.
But today, he had dragged the three of them into this mess just to save himself.
Wynter was rolling her copper coin across her knuckles when she suddenly remarked, "Your other friend is probably having the hardest tright now." With Logan and Austin now in the courtyard, not to mention Wolf's presence, no spirits would dare approach them.
Atwater had previously mentioned that the souls of children who died prematurely, especially those who had the chance to be born but were denied life, harbored deep grievances.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe specter could have been terrorizing three individuals, but now only one remained. It was a pitiable situation for that individual.
Logan, anxious to save his friend, asked, "What should we do?" Immediately after, his phone in his pocket rang. It was Rupert calling. Logan had just answered when he heard Rupert seemingly on the verge of collapse.
"Logan, I'm so cold. Can you cand keepcompany? I'm scared.
Cold? At this time? Logan, thinking only of helping his friend, didn't realize anything was amiss. He was about to agree when Wynter took his phone from him. She asked them to wait outside.
As the doors closed, her voice was clear and crisp as she spoke into the phone, "No. Kid, the person you're looking for is at the Scott residence. His nis Mason Scott!" "Who are you?" The voice on the other end seemed to emphasize his words.
Wynter squeezed the copper coin. "The person who can point you to the right person to exact revenge." "Why should I listen to you?" A howling wind cthrough the phone.
Instead of speaking, Wynter pulled Wolf closer. Wolf uttered, "Oh?" "How about now?" Wynter asked.
The specter was now listening. But unexpectedly, all that cthrough the line was a burst of sobs. It sounded pitiful, yet incredibly eerie. "Master, I feel so aggrieved!" Master? Wynter looked at Wolf, who was equally puzzled.
The specter's voice was clear as day. "Master, you need to stand up for me. I would have been born in another two weeks if it wasn't for that bastard who hit us! "That woman is equally awful. She doesn't loveat all!" "Hold on." Wynter raised an eyebrow. "Who are you calling Master?" The specter immediately responded, "You, of course. Master Atwater said if we bump into chaos, then Master must be near.
"You've met my mentor?" Wynter suddenly realized something. "How many times have you failed to be reincarnated?" The specter was feeling lost. "I can't remember. None of them like me. They should all cdown here and accompany me!" At the end of his sentence, Wynter could feel his overwhelming resentment even through the phone.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe reason the Scotts had redirected the specter was because they had no other choice. This seemed to be a problem that had no solutions.
"What mess has Atwater pulledinto this time?" As Wynter spoke, she brought the phone closer to her. "Kid, if you trust me, go look for Mason Scott. Don't get too serious with the others. Sof them are not that bad." The specter was quite easy to talk to with Wynter. "I like it when you callkid. I don't wish to follow this silly man, either. I can't contro myself."
"Can't control yourself?" Wynter repeated. "Is someone trying to e control you?" m
Redirecting a specter is one thing, but controlling one is another. Wynten waved her hand and pressed the copper coin against the phone. Soon, the coin lost its luster.
The specter exclaimed, "I can move now! But what a waste of your m artifact. "As long as you're free." Wynter smiled faintly.
The specter was still hounding Rupert. "I thought you were going to adviseagainst revenge."
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