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!

guy. This move was all

and Josh who were on the sidelines were locked in

as he

annoying crybaby. She’s

every finger and cut down anyone who refused to see her

be so gifted when it came to spiritual

the hell

considerable effort

had to do was

part of it but it served more as a

the

she

the shock and said, “Remember when I taught you how

do. Your painting skills are terrible, Master but

He twitched in irritation.

say “I remember”. Was all that

of the ghost recovery charm. A yellow rune manifested in the air, enveloping

in there! No!”

tried so hard but I never amounted

“Why?!”

about the hows

spirit into the jar of souls with all her

huge net that gradually shrank smaller and smaller around the

the spirit struggled, the more the net was stretched

had no choice but to step on the spirit and pull

helplessly stroked his forehead at the

spirit offend you for you to step on

her how she

just for the sake of collecting them. There were more questions to

spirits die will benefit her future knowledge and

she was told. “Hey sumo wrestler, how

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

“That’s a rebound!”

know how

Pablo

spirit became even more manic in

wasn’t going to divulge how she

of his fingers, he retrieved the spirit

swayed. Her angry screeching could be

Ms. Sumo Wrestler. You can stay

girl shook the

and Ms. Ugly. My jar

asked, “Master, is my jar

It’s a big spirit!

head. “Let me show

it on top of the surface of the jar,

told and was suddenly greeted by what