Chuzheng watched as Chi Jing grabbed a ghost, molded it together, and swallowed it.
[Miss, I advise you not to let Chi Jing eat the ghost. Chi Jing has been suppressed for a century, and although the nature of the Fierce Ghost has been largely tempered, it hasn't fully recovered. He can remain lucid for now, but the more ghosts he eats, the less lucid he will become. Your mission will fail, and you'll have to rewind, Miss!!]
So basically, she can't let him eat ghosts.
To hell with rewinding!
No rewind!
Chi Jing was very hungry and planned to grab the second ghost.
Chuzheng appeared from nowhere: "Eat this."
"What is this?"
"Bread."
Chi Jing stared at the bread and refused: "Not eating."
It didn't look tasty at all.
"What do you want to eat?"
Chi Jing's gaze swept around and settled on a sign not far away.
"Okay, no problem."
Chuzheng agreed so readily that it made Chi Jing a bit uneasy.
But then he thought, he's a Fierce Ghost, why fear a little girl.
