Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 77 Vanity Spirit Roxanne Larson

May Lee burst into tears after being spat out.

“She ate me! She actually ate me!””We’re both spirits that have been caught but here she is trying to bully me.”

The vanity spirit was pinned down by an invisible pressure that rendered her immobile. She smiled coldly. “I do what I want! None of you are getting any kind of peace.”

Her eyes were red as she stared at Lilly…

Pablo suddenly smacked the back of her head,

“That’s my disciple you’re trying to threaten there!”

The vanity spirit’s head came flying off from the impact and rolled to Josh’s feet.

Lilly gaped as she watched the stray head tumbling up to her cousin.

Josh gulped. “What are you looking up…?”

Lilly pointed at the vanity spirit’s head: “Ms. Sumo Wrestler’s head fell off. It’s under your feet right now!”

“…” He abruptly stood up and sat down next to Lilly.

“The seat isn’t very comfortable. I think I should just stay here instead.”

She nodded. “Okay.”

He wasn’t even going to try explaining himself anymore.

With a flick of Pablo’s wrist, the head flew back over to him.

He sat cross-legged, propped up his chin, and asked, “How did you die?”

The vanity spirit scoffed. “I’m not telling you anything.”

He smacked her head and sent it bouncing before tugging it back again. It was as if he were toying with a yo-yo.

“Why did you die?”

The spirit’s head was buzzing.

She could rip her head off just fine but it didn’t mean she could get out unscathed with Pablo smacking her around. It was clear he was no ordinary spirit!

“What…” The vanity spirit grew irritated.

it again. “Oh,

“…”

Were they playing?

watched them with

You can do that…?

learning all

Tulip.” Pablo

Lilly had wrestled her to the ground immediately said, “Alright. I’ll talk!

was far more frightening compared to

chance against the little

Larson. I was a rich

Lilly suddenly asked, “Really?”

held her breath before ultimately saying, “I worked my

Lilly and Pablo

intuition told her that the spirit was

was worthy of her name. She

had no choice but to offer the truth. “I was an employee at a printing

indeed worked at a printing factory and spent her days

was on her side. One night, she ran into the manager’s daughter who was kind enough to offer her a ride home. The two became fast

often invite me to her place for

lips. “I finally learned what steak tastes like and had

that prawns were half empty on the

she was talking about stale dead

reason for their delicious taste. Dead shrimp are quickly decomposed by bacteria,

or food stalls by the streets. Flavorings were added to mask the smell. Only a shell

“And?” Lilly asked.

who couldn’t hear a

how the vanity spirit died but

continued, “My bestie would offer me clothes she doesn’t want anymore. There’s also some bags

were just her friends’ unwanted leftovers because these were things she could never

best friend’s father was not just the director of the printing company. He was also a president of a large

just one of the

a life I could’ve never dreamt of

her friend after work and watch her buy everything

by her side and basked in the envious glances thrown

GUOLHJ personally delivered their latest products

two hundred thousand on clothing that day. The ones she didn’t like? The

rich bought their clothes. The luxury goods sold in