Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 79 What A Thrill

Creating a malignant spirit required them to be trapped in their place of death and experience an uninterrupted repetition of their demise over a decade.

The female spirit had grown resentful after having been put through the wringer.

“I died a horrible death… A horrible death!”

Following her rampage, she shrouded the room with her fury.

“It’s all your fault! Why are you getting in my way?!” The vanity spirit shrieked and pounced on Lilly.

This brat was also a child of an affluent family.

Rich, pampered girls were no good!

They were all pretentious phonies!

The spirit did not hide the malice on her face as she rushed up at the girl.

Pablo was just about to strike when a green beam of light flashed passed. Something seemed to be protecting Lilly!

Josh also yelped and backed up!

Poor Josh assumed he’d be safe if he stuck close to Lilly, only to be greeted by a creepy female spirit bleeding from her orifices bounding toward them the moment he looked up.

He nearly ascended from fright.

He wanted to make a break for it but his legs seemed to fail him.

Lilly stood in front of him and threw a punch!

Her little fist threw the massive spirit into the air.

It was a sight to behold. Josh could barely believe his eyes.

Lilly’s cheeks were puffed up with anger. She didn’t know where the anger stemmed from. All she knew was that she was angry.

Ms. Sumo Wrestler was a terrible person!

Her friend treated her so well but she antagonized and killed her.

I’m going to beat her up into a pulp!

That was how Josh ended up witnessing his lovely younger sister mounted atop the female spirit whilst beating her up.

Every hit caused the spirit’s vanity aura to be swallowed up by the jar…

Lilly was no longer the eyesore he saw her as…

no. Lilly is a

do it, Lilly!” Josh couldn’t

spirit shrieked. ‘Let

“No way!”

you to die a horrible

“Back at you!”

even more. “It doesn’t work like

at

to shut the spirit

and Josh

spat out

the jar of souls with the spirit growing increasingly weaker

eyes sunken in. “It’s

did I do

the world

foot into Shercaster City for work but everyone around her hated her for being a

wouldn’t have turned out this

I’m not to

to blame. Why was I born poor when there are so many

world of the rich and now she

Everything is their fault…

wisps of black vanity aura and

“Women are becoming more and more confusing by

mirrored

shook the jar. “Hey, Master? It feels like there’s water in the jar

used to feel empty but now there was a feeling she couldn’t quite

yawned. “Yeah. It is a jar of

possible to fill

Could it be…

his eyes. “Where’s your croaking

would not shut up back at the grove but

found the parrot standing under a lychee tree sleeping

Polly? What are

against the iron bars

awoke with a start and tilted its head as

toward the bird. “Why aren’t you singing

its head, flapped its wings, and began

name is Kiki!

as if

a parrot that had lost its

Pablo was rendered speechless.

parrot fluttered its wings and shrieked,

biting Polly’s