Reborn ghost seeing lady is pampered by her ex husband - Chapter 460

Chapter 460: David’s visit to the space.
She took the physical pendant off and gave it him so that he could look at it. Confusion clouded David’s face.

“I did not know that we had such a pendant in the family.” He said and continued to study it. The pendant did not look special to him, it appeared ordinary like something you could but with five dollars at any street market in Fog country.

He handed it back to her and decided to massage her shoulder gently with his fingers as she ate and continued sharing her secrets.

“And the numbers.” he inquired.

“The days or years of life I have left on earth.” She informed him so casually as if she was telling him about her favorite ice cream brand. “After I was born again, I discovered that I had limited time to live and one of the conditions of my rebirth is that if I want to live a long life, I have to help ghosts.

When I help them, they move on and transfer energy to me which can be considered a reward. The energy adds more days to my lifespan and magical energy flows into the pendant as well.” Phoebe explained in the best way she could.

David’s breath caught in his throat; he felt like the entire universe was spinning around nonstop. He stared at the numbers again; it was blinking 27:6:1.

What the hell did it mean? Did she have four days of life left. He could see now why she took her ghost work very seriously. His mind felt broken as he looked at the figures again.

“W-what…” Moisture grew in his eyes, he could hardly get his next question out.

Phoebe touched his chin and raised his head. “I know that you are scared baby, but you don’t need to be. At the moment I have Twenty-seven years, six months and one day to live on this earth. Do not worry these numbers fluctuate according to how I use my energy.

When I conjured the storm I sacrificed a year of my life, I sacrificed two more when I was killing the deity but there are ways of gaining that time back.” She hastened the last words out when she saw the cloud of anger forming in his eyes.

David folded his lips in a thin line, furious at everything. How could they universe be too cruel to have her carry such a heavy cross? He was given no conditions for his rebirth; he was the sinner here and it seemed like the punishment was given to Phoebe. He made up his mind to find a way to change it.

“What else can we do to increase these numbers then.” His voice queried softly.

“There are only three ways, helping ghosts, preventing tragedies among the Saxons and making love to you.” She answered cheerfully, trying to uplift his emotions.

His face perked up. “Then what are you waiting for to get naked right now?” He jumped up, ready to strip naked and get the job done. He would not get off her until those numbers were firmly at one hundred or more. “From now on, we have to make as much love as we can, six times a day is good right?”

Phoebe let out a guffaw and playfully swatted his arm. “Put your boxer briefs back on you lunatic. Six times a day, are you crazy? That is a bit too much. You are not related to a Bonobos, are you?” Her words elicited laughter from them both.

Somehow, the laughter eased the tension, guilt and whatever other emotions David was experiencing.

Phoebe leaned her head against his shoulder and said, “Listen babe, this is not all bad. I am happy that I was given a chance to come back and be with you again, a chance to protect my family. Besides, I was rewarded with weapons, gifts, helpers and many more amusing things in the space.” Phoebe revealed.

David arched an eyebrow. ” Space? What is that?”

“How about i show you.” Phoebe chimed. She took his hand, and they vanished into the space.

David felt as if the earth was spinning and he had gone mad because they were not in the bedroom anymore, they were somewhere else. He blinked rapidly, rubbing his eyes over and over as he stared in disbelief. “Where the hell are we.”

“Pheebs, David. What are you both doing in here? Are you giving him a tour?” The spirit approached them. It was aware that Phoebe planned to bring David into the space one of the days.

“What is this place?” David asked, his eyes roaming around. “Is this place real?” He asked.

Nodding her head, Phoebe smiled. “It is very real, the energy in the pendant keeps this place alive and you my love are the charger to that pendant.” She told him. “In technological terms, you are a charger and this is the phone, laptop, electric car.”

“I figured that my energy was going somewhere a long time ago. I just didn’t know where.” He muttered; his voice was filled with wonder.

Phoebe started giving him a tour of the place, she was excited to show him around. This was her kingdom; she was the queen of the space, and the king had come home.

David was admiring the gold mountain, filtering his hands through gold nuggets that lay untouched on the ground. “Goodness gracious! how much is this mountain worth?”

“Do not be tempted to take anything.” The Saxon spirit warned.

As he saw other precious stones and gems, a lot of things made sense to him, the precious stones that Phoebe used to make jewels, the herbs that she used to make tonics, the vegetables that were abnormal sized and always fresh. The way she never run out of snacks and drinks, the special water which renewed energy and healed wounds. How she carried a small bag and yet she could pull guns out of it or a spade!!!

“I am dumbfounded.” David gushed, he shook his head in wonder, he shifted his attention to the spirit. “This is a legacy of some kind, right? I remember Phoebe saying that you are a Saxon ancestor so this must be the Saxon legacy or inheritance. Is that right?” He asked, uncertainty lingered in his voice on whether it would give him a truthful answer.

The spirit nodded once. “Of course I am a Saxon, can’t you tell from my beautiful snowy white hair?” It tucked an unruly strand of hair behind the ear.

“No actually since Phoebe said that you are old, I assumed that the white hair came with age until that day when I saw you.” David studied the spirit’s face more.

In response to his words the spirit scoffed. “I am not that old. Anyway, now that Phoebe has opened up to you, I hope that you will be the best version of yourself for her. Do not let her down again or the child she is carrying. Nothing should happen to that child.” Its tone was a mix of counsel and caution.