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

Pablo and Josh who were on the sidelines were locked

was bewildered as he muttered, “That’s…so

annoying crybaby. She’s a violent little

more like a thug that wore rings on every finger and cut down anyone who

so gifted when it came to

hell

likes of him, it would take considerable effort to separate the

to do was beat

contributed as part of it but it served more

not be demonstrated on the living but it did

was as if she was

set aside the shock and said, “Remember when I taught you how to use

do. Your painting skills are terrible, Master

He twitched in irritation.

say “I remember”. Was all

drew the pattern of the ghost recovery charm. A yellow rune manifested in

in there!

hard

“Why?!”

didn’t care about the hows

into the jar of souls with

huge net that gradually shrank smaller and smaller around

struggled, the more the net was stretched taut

no choice but to step on

his forehead at the sight.

offend you

ask her how

of collecting them. There

die will benefit her future

as she was told. “Hey sumo wrestler,

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

“That’s a rebound!”

spirit didn’t know

Pablo and

manic in her attempts

divulge how she died at this

of his fingers, he retrieved the spirit in

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

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

shook the

and Ms. Ugly. My jar is filling

“Master, is

It’s a big spirit!

her head. “Let me show

one of Lilly’s fingers and pressed it on top of

she was told and was suddenly