"You... you want me to rewrite these four words for you?"
Zi Ling looked at the Dark Sky Ghost Lord, somewhat perplexed.
They were just casually written words used to deceive ghosts...
Back then, she even scared the Dark Sky, saying it was a restriction that would kill him if he didn't obey...
Shouldn't he be scared of it?!
But why... does he seem to like it so much?
"Yes, my benefactor!"
The Dark Sky Ghost Lord was sniveling and crying as he said,
"Benefactor, you don't realize, the four words you wrote saved my life!"
"Whenever I'm lost and confused, whenever my heart wavers in doubt, whenever I stand at the fork in the road in the human forest, your four words are like a beacon guiding me on the way in the forest of people, giving me direction, giving me light and hope!"
"Benefactor, I never want to lose this beacon. Please, I beg you, write it for me again!"
In his eyes was written a fervent zeal.