She died in agony.


    Nash stood there in a slump, tears falling from his eyes.


    The infant ghost who was nailed to the wall looked puzzled. It thought, ''This man... seems to have a


    change of heart?''


    Nash looked at the images with bloodshot eyes.


    The Path taker used the infant ghost to search for other dark creatures in the woods. It was chained


    during the day. At night, it would be sent to capture ghosts and dark creatures for the Path taker as


    target practice.


    Finally one day, the Path taker went insane after years of improper practice. The infant ghost took


    advantage of the situation to escape from his evil clutches. In the following days, it was hunted down by


    people from all walks of life.


    All the hunting came to a pause when it was adopted by a certain Golden Amulet Master for a period of


    time. That Golden Amulet Master was none other than Eric. He took the infant ghost back to Clear Dew


    Court and soaked it in a pool.


    It was the Demon-Transforming Pool in Clear Dew Court. The water could wash away any demonic


    nature. After an unknown amount of time, Eric was interrogated by several Golden Amulet Masters. He


    had no choice but to let the infant ghost go.


    Once again, the infant ghost had no one to rely on. It wandered around in major cities several times.


    Later, it fled to Athena''s home. Athena enshrined it, and the infant ghost helped her reverse her


    fortune.


    Athena was also a miserable person. She was lonely, helpless, and constantly having bad luck. With


    the help of the infant ghost, she turned her life around and became a director of thepany.


    The imagessted for ten minutes before ending.


    The infant ghost had its head drooped. Its limbs were weak, as if it were dead.


    Nash grabbed his fist in the air. The golden stake dissipated. He summoned the infant ghost into his


    arms.


    Nash took a deep breath, bit his finger, and dripped some blood into the infant ghost''s mouth. A few


    minutester, the infant ghost slowly opened its eyes.


    Its scarlet eyes turned ck. Without the whites in its pupils, its eyes still looked terrifying.


    The infant ghost asked in a childlike voice, "Why did you save me?"


    Nash''s voice was hoarse. "You have good intentions and have never killed anyone!"


    Nowadays, all of the Young family members were well-off and taken care of, but some were turned into


    infant ghosts and lived a miserable life. They were beaten and abused, cursed everywhere they went.


    As the young leader of the Young family, Nash felt guilty.


    "You... won''t kill me?" the infant ghost asked timidly.


    "Nope, no killing!" Nash smiled and nodded.


    "Thank you, sir..." The infant ghost grinned, revealing a set of sharp teeth.


    Nash asked, "What''s your name?"


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    The infant ghost paused and replied, "The old Path Taker named me Beast!"


    A glint of cold indignant shed in Nash''s eyes. He thought, ''That old priest really deserves to die. I


    wonder if he''s still alive.''


    "Do you still remember your parents'' names?" Nash asked softly.


    "My father''s name is Gilbert Lunos Young, and my mother''s name is Susie Sprout!"


    The infant ghost had grown awareness while in its mother''s womb. It heard its mother''s voice, "My


    child, your daddy''s name is Gilbert Lunos Young and I''m your mama, Susie Sprout!"


    Its father''s name was Young. Not only was the infant ghost a member of the Young family... but hisst


    name was Young too.


    The Young family identified their


    lineage through their shared middle names. Nash''s grandfather''s lineage was Cato, his father''s middle


    name was Philix, and the infant ghost''s father''s middle name was Lunos-a lineage branch of the Young


    family.


    Nash nced between the infant ghost''s legs and confirmed that it was a baby boy.


    "You have suffered a lot in the past


    set


    20 years. I hope you''ll be safe and healthy for the rest of your life. As the leader of the Young family, L


    promise you prosperity for the rest of your life. I now name you Micah Peace Young!"


    Nash bit his finger and used his blood to draw a veryplicated spell on the infant ghost. This


    talisman extended from the infant ghost''s head to his abdomen.


    The talisman exuded a soft golden light while the ck mist and bloody aura on the infant ghost''s body


    slowly gathered between his eyebrows.


    After Nash finished drawing the spell, the ck mist and bloody aura suddenly dispersed.


    "Master, can''t you seal the dark curse with your spell?"


    Nash narrowed his eyes slightly, then snorted coldly. "If one doesn''t work, then two. If two don''t work,


    then three. I don''t believe that three heavenly masters can''t seal this evil foree!"


    "Sir, what are you going to do to me?" The infant ghost looked at Nash in confusion and asked.


    "Call me ''Brother'' from now on!" Nash took off his coat and wrapped up the infant ghost.


    This little one was only a few months younger than Nash, but his mind was only that of a four or five-


    year-old.


    Later, Nash came to Athena''s bedroom...


    There was a male silicone doll lying on the bed, filled with soul energy.