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.

hospital, she often came over to cook 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 to buy good food, and that her father could not eat

daughter, whom she had

sent her to kindergarten in

parent’s house at noon and evening to cook

holidays, Claire could not take care of her, so she sent her daughter to

her

not stop crying upon thinking of

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

could hear the sound of

were no

between Virbank River and Westalia Road. There were no schools or business districts, so there were very few people at

on Westalia Road. There would usually be cars around but there were no cars at that

was the Ghost Festival,

a gust of wind blew and stroked her

was so frightened that her face turned pale, she took out her phone and

I’m on Westalia Road, can

answered indifferently, “I don’t have time,

he hung

sting, and tears

only care about her own family after she got

knew this already. Her father must have complained about his

father to an examination and found that he had

blamed herself

parents, but her husband became more dissatisfied

out this way. It was like she

of Ghost Festival was not to cry on

and was overwhelmed by the

well.

“Click Click…”

of high heels from behind

but could not see

she heard the sound

a woman

did not dare

towards her home and was overwhelmed

heels behind her no matter how

intersection. Claire stopped running and felt a