Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 73 Caught My First Spirit

Lilly was livid and oddly so.

The vanity spirit that had been jerked around like a pinball nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.That was just a slip of the tongue. What’s the big deal?!

“Hey…”

“Boom!”

Lilly acted as if she were wrestling a sandbag. The vanity spirit was completely floored by how they were tossed and smacked like flatbread.

She simply had no opening to fight back and it was driving her up the wall.

The brat she had so vehemently looked down on was this powerful?

“Wait!” The vanity spirit yelped.

“No way!”

Do I look like an idiot?!

Why wait for someone who would launch a counterattack against me?

The vanity spirit was furious. “I’m using Cheryl’s body right now! Do you want to injure your little friend that badly?”

She was so afraid that she tried to use Cheryl as a shield, only for Lilly to shoot her down. “She’s not my friend.”

Who cares if she got hurt?

Better to die a dignifying death than one sucked dry by a ghost.

That rendered the spirit speechless. She gritted her teeth as she studied both Pablo and Lilly and ultimately decided that it would be better to make a run for it.

The red bracelet on Lilly’s wrist emitted a faint glow that helped pull the vanity spirit back.

The girl strained herself to continue pinballing the spirit.

As the host of the vanity spirit, Cheryl was also taken for a spin. If it weren’t for the fact that Lilly was grabbing onto the spirit’s foot instead of hers, she would’ve long been turned into a pile of mush.

In truth, she wasn’t faring much better. Her head had visibly swelled up from the impact.

Only a resounding bang could be heard at the last strike as smoke billowed around them.

Lilly successfully cast the spirit out of Cheryl!

Cheryl was out like a light.

Lilly could finally heave a sigh as she wiped the sweat off her brow. “Got you! What now, Master?”

I’m tired.

Catching ghosts is such a tiring job!

move was all he taught me. It’s such a tiring trick

Josh who were on the sidelines were locked in a

was bewildered as he muttered,

annoying crybaby. She’s a violent

a thug that wore rings on every finger and cut

gifted when it came

hell

considerable effort to

Tulip had to do was beat

it but

demonstrated on the living but

if she was born just for

the shock and said, “Remember when I taught

painting skills

He twitched in irritation.

say “I remember”. Was

charm. A yellow rune manifested in the air, enveloping the

to go in there! No!” The

I tried so hard but I never amounted to

“Why?!”

about the hows

the jar of

the charm was like a huge net that gradually

the more

had no choice but to step on the spirit and pull

his forehead at the sight. “What a

offend you for you to

have to ask her how she

the sake of collecting them. There were more questions

malignant spirits die will benefit her future knowledge

did as she was told. “Hey sumo wrestler,

glared at the girl with red eyes. “You’re the

“That’s a rebound!”

spirit didn’t know how

Pablo and

more manic in her

divulge how she died

fingers, he

swayed. Her angry screeching could be heard from within. “Let

patted the jar. “Be a little quieter, Ms. Sumo Wrestler. You can

girl shook the instrument with

Ms. Ugly. My jar is

“Master, is my

It’s a big spirit!

head. “Let me show you how

fingers and pressed it on top of the surface of

did as she was told and was suddenly greeted by what was the