Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 294 Meeting a Ghost

The old lady was in great pain and felt sorry for her daughter.

However, her son was not married yet, and his partner wanted a 200000 dollar dowry. If Claire did not help him out, what would happen to her son’s marriage?

She thought of a story and it was about an old lady’s eldest son selling umbrellas while her youngest son sold salt. The old lady was worried that no one would buy the umbrellas her eldest son sold if the weather was pleasant. At the same time, she was also worried that her youngest son could not sell salt if it was raining.

Claire’s mother felt like she was the old lady in the story as she was worried that her daughter was going to get divorced and her son would not be able to get married if her daughter did not pay for his dowry.

Claire’s mother was in so much pain.

The old lady was wiping her tears in her room while her husband continued nagging. He was blaming his daughter for not being willing to spend money on him and not knowing how to take care of her brother…

The siblings were arguing about money in the living room.

The foolish ghost clinging to the old man stretched comfortably while humming a tune. The more it. hummed, the happier he was.

It was difficult for evil spirits to find a host.

He was lucky enough to come across a handful of them.

Turned out he found a family of fools and would be able to live comfortably for the rest of his life!

The foolish ghost stretched himself thin and wrapped his feet around the man’s head. It was ready to cling to his next host, Claire.

After the old man died, it wanted to attach to Claire as it already filled Claire with a bad aura.

When it touched her, it heard a sizzling sound!

The foolish ghost withdrew his hand in, then looked at the talisman and sneered!

“It seems that I was targeted by a priest. Hahaha, I won’t be caught that easily!”

I’m not afraid of you!

The foolish ghost picked up the talisman and blew on it.

Claire and Ken could not reach an agreement, so she picked up her bag and left. She was living at her parent’s home as she was deciding on buying a burial plot for her father.

buy vegetables, so he ate with his parents. She was afraid that her mother could

thought of her three–year–old daughter, whom she had

she sent her to kindergarten in the morning, went to work during

parent’s house at noon

of her, so she sent

her family members took it

not stop crying upon thinking

house was a few blocks away from her parents‘ house. Claire was upset and did not want to take

could hear the sound of cars. However,

were no pedestrians and

was located between Virbank River and Westalia Road. There were no schools or business districts, so there

traffic light on Westalia Road. There would usually be cars around but

the Ghost Festival, and

moment, a gust of wind blew and stroked her hair.

her face turned pale,

Westalia Road, can you

“I don’t have time, I’m in a

he hung up

her heart sting, and

a relative told her that she should not only care about

this already. Her father must have complained about

her father to an examination and found that he had cancer. At that

blamed herself for

but her husband became

it turned out this way. It was like she

not to cry on the

by the foolish

well.

“Click Click…”

could hear the sound of

back but could

heard the sound

this moment, she heard a woman

did not dare to look

ran towards her home

high heels behind her

Claire stopped running and felt a