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Chapter 403: Still Shaking?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Tace held a cardboard box and stood in front of the company building in a daze. At this mont, a car flew past and a piece of paper flew over. It hit Tace’s face and he cried. How tragic! Why was he so unlucky!

Max leaned over his head and took a comfortable breath of Tace’s misfortune. These days were so comfortable! So having a host was different from not having one. After seventeen years in prison, he hadn’t been able to find a host with a matching eight characters. Now he finally found the right one!

Max felt himself getting stronger and stronger. His ambitions swelled with him. Originally, he had only wanted to get close to Helena so that he would not be unlucky. But now that he was possessing the host, all the unlucky things were the host’s. He could still absorb nutrients from the host’s unlucky things to strengthen himself. Wasn’t this much better than looking for Helena?!

Max only hoped that he was far away from Helena and Alia now that he was out of prison. He didn’t want to see them again!

Max sighed. “My good days are finally coming!’

Walton residence.

Alia sat on the sofa in the room and waved her small hands wildly. “Hey!

After waving it for a while, Alia said dejectedly, “Master, why can’t I form a glowing Eight Trigrams Compass?” All along, she could see Elr take out a small booklet from ti to ti. Her master said that the booklet was a life book in the hands of an Infernal Judge. Although it was a thin book, when she opened it, it recorded the lives of all the people in the world and judged what they had done in their lives. Then, when she went to look for Max two days ago, she saw her master take out another Eight Trigrams Compass.

This compass was much more advanced than the iron plate made by Brother William. It glowed, was round, and slowly rotated like the moon… Not only could Master wave a booklet with a raise of his hand, but there was also a flashing eight trigram compass. Alia looked at it eagerly. She wanted to learn it too… but after trying for two days, she could not produce it.

Elr said without looking up, “Practice more. I’ve seen geniuses with the best aptitude…” Forget it, he shouldn’t say this.

Elr put away the brochure and ca to Alia. He reached out and shook her hand.

Alia had been eating well at the Waltons’ house during this period. Her small hands were as soft as lotus roots. Elr found it interesting and squeezed her hand and shook it.

Alia was puzzled. “Do we have to shake it like this?”

Elr coughed. “Yes, it needs to be shaken.” He grabbed Alia’s hand and drew a semicircle. Right on the heels of that, complicated runes appeared in the air. Soon, an eight trigram compass that flickered with light appeared.

“Did you learn it?” Elr asked.

Alia widened her eyes and saw that the compass in front of her was like a galaxy. It was very beautiful.

“Again!” Alia said excitedly.

Elr stroked her head indulgently and held her wrist. He did it again. “Rember this ti?” Then he paused and added, “It doesn’t matter if you don’t. The runes are indeed complicated…” Then he saw Alia quickly draw a circle. “Shake it like this first, hey… then like this…” Her small hand paused in the air.

Alia shouted, “Master, look!”

A beautiful eight trigrams compass with a bow appeared in the air.

Elr’s mouth twitched.

Seven stood on the table and mischievously pecked at Grandpa Turtle’s shell. Grandpa Turtle couldn’t be bothered with it. The bored Seven turned his gaze to Alia again and saw her hands flash, producing a compass that flickered like stars. It cooperated and shouted, “Mia! You’re my god!’

Elr: “…” He looked at the mini version of the cute eight trigram compass in Alia’s hand and lectured, “Mia, this bow doesn’t match your identity.” The mini King of Hell and the bow didn’t match at all!

Alia’s eyes were sparkling as she looked at the Eight Trigrams Compass she had conjured. She said happily, “It fits. Master, look…” She placed the Eight Trigrams Compass on her head. Her face was chubby, and her hair was tied into two small pigtails. In the middle was a palm-sized Soft Light Eight Trigrams Compass. The pink bow on the compass was crooked, making her look even cuter!

Helena exclaid, “So cute! I’m so good at giving birth! Oh my god, my daughter is the cutest in the world!”

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