Chapter 1372

Perhaps the overwhelming sorrow after learning the truth consumed the last remnants of Brooklynn's spirit. The weak spiritual light around her flickered briefly before she reverted to her true form—an emerald broccoli. But it was different from what one might imagine. The palm-sized emerald broccoli now missed a piece, and upon closer inspection, it appeared as if it'd been gnawed off. What remained was stained with a faint black hue likely from the black water and smoke after the earlier events. Hank was awakened by the sound of crying. He opened his eyes to the sight of Brooklynn, a living human, transformed into a broccoli and the Stone Spirit. He instinctively widened his eyes. "I-Is this the broccoli?" Shannon glanced at him and nodded. Then, she pulled out a talisman to stick to the emerald broccoli and quickly formed mudras to dispel the traces of malevolent energy clinging to it. Hank watched her actions and frowned. "This Stone Spirit was one of the bad ones, so why are