"A conspiracy?" Little Taotie stuffed a purple Candy into her mouth, and instantly, the sweet aroma of grapes filled her mouth; she blissfully squinted her eyes like a greedy little Kitty.
"I... can't remember," Ghost clutched her head with both hands, her expression twisted and painful.
"It's okay if you can't remember, I'll help you punish the bad people who hurt you!" Little Taotie raised her hand, looked up into the distance, and made a shooting gesture.
"Misfortune will descend—huh?" Little Taotie paused, puzzled.
The launched misfortune bounced back?
She looked at the misfortune in her hand, then at Ghost, tilting her head in confusion, "This is the first time I've encountered such a situation. Maybe... the bad person has some kind of Magical Treasure?"