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.

for the old man. Ken had no money to buy vegetables, so he ate with his parents. She was afraid that her mother could not afford

of her three–year–old daughter, whom she had ignored for a long

sent her to kindergarten

at noon and evening to cook

of her, so she sent her daughter to the countryside with

her family members took it

stop crying upon thinking

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

sound of cars. However, Claire felt something

there were no pedestrians

and

usually be cars around but there were no cars at

was the Ghost Festival, and

blew and stroked her hair. She

face turned pale, she took out her

I’m on Westalia Road, can

indifferently, “I don’t have time, I’m

that, he hung up

felt her heart sting,

relative told her that she should not only care about her own family after she got married and

father must have complained about his

she took her father to an examination and found that he had cancer. At that moment, she was

blamed herself for

she took care of her parents, but her husband became more

way. It

not to cry on the road in the middle of

about this and was overwhelmed by the foolish

well.

“Click Click…”

could hear the sound of high

looked back but could not

she heard the

heard a woman chuckling by her

not dare to look

home and

sound of high heels behind her no matter how

light at the intersection. Claire stopped running and felt a hand