Chapter 306 Heavenly Master 13
Since she had already decided to adopt this resentful baby, Situ Shuangshuang started thinking about what name to give him. As for the surname, Situ Shuangshuang didn’t intend for him to have his cruel father’s surname.
After much thought, Situ Shuangshuang decided to simply let this resentful baby take her surname, Situ. She named him Shun, hoping that in the future, this resentful baby could smoothly accumulate enough merit and reincarnate into a good life!
Little Shun really liked his newly given name, hugged Situ Shuangshuang’s face, and gave her several kisses while cutely calling out, "Thank you, sister! Sister is the best!"
Having a name was great, but Little Shun still needed a place to stay. Though ghosts aren’t afraid of sunlight, much like humans in dark environments might experience vision problems and feel tired or weary, lacking good sleep can harm them. Similarly, ghosts have these issues during the day, so a comfortable home is necessary.
If Situ Shuangshuang didn’t plan to carry Little Shun around all the time, an ordinary wooden coffin at home would suffice. But since she wanted to keep him by her side, she’d need to craft a comfortable magic artifact for Little Shun to reside in.
After dinner, as the sky grew dark, it didn’t matter much to a Heavenly Master whether it was day or night since the Dharma Eye allowed one to see equally well.
To quickly arrange a shelter for Little Shun, Situ Shuangshuang took him and left the house, affixed a Thousand Miles Talisman, and in the blink of an eye, they reached the deep mountains outside the city.
Situ Shuangshuang had a reason for coming to this mountain. The mountain was home to locust trees. Each year, when the locust trees bloomed, clusters of white locust flowers filled the mountains, their fragrance permeating the air.
This time of year would see the city’s folks flocking to admire the flowers; some skilled individuals would pick a couple of bunches to bring back and make locust flower buns or steamed locust flowers—delicious, fragrant, and visually pleasing.
But Situ Shuangshuang wasn’t there to admire the flowers, and it wasn’t the season for it either. She was headed for the largest ancient locust tree at the top of the mountain!
