Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 318 Learning Something Bad From Hannah

Olivine Temple Square was shrouded in ominous clouds, making the sky even darker than before.

Suddenly, some individuals wearing kimonos began to scream in terror. It appeared as though they were witnessing something dreadful. Their faces were filled with panic, and some even fell to their knees, clutching their heads in distress.

Unseen by others, these individuals were confronted by apparitions of their ancestors, who appeared furious and resorted to physically punishing them.

“How could you forget the nation I tirelessly fought to protect?!”

“They killed your grandfather, and yet you still worship them as your ancestors!”

“I’ll need to give you a beating so you’ll remember why it hurt so much!”

Those individuals clad in kimonos and clogs were subjected to such severe beatings that their clogs went flying. They screamed and pleaded for mercy, consumed by terror.

Most people who did not see the ghosts were puzzled.

They didn’t know why, so they saw the different phases of lightning, thunder, rainbow, and sunset in the same frame, and saw several people kneeling begging for mercy with terrified faces, and they were even more frightened in their hearts.

“What happened…….”

“What is that red iron pillar they pulled out…”

“It’s so strange. As soon as the iron pillar was pulled down, a bolt of lightning struck down,”

“Could it be… Is what the little girl said earlier true? That today wasn’t an exhibition after all, but was a sacrificial ritual?” Someone voiced their doubts, uncertain about the reality of the situation.

However, some individuals were bleeding and crying, exclaiming, “Even if that’s the case, should we just forget about the dolls we destroyed?”

The ash dolls held a special place in their hearts, not to mention the significant monetary value associated with each doll. The thought of losing them was distressing and heartbreaking.

Even if it’s not worth five million like Quinnie’s Coco, it’s still worth one hundred and eighty thousand.

How could she not be responsible just because she was a sacrifice for the ritual?

While she was crying, she noticed Blake and the others emerging from the scene.

Blake held Lilly in his arms with Josh. Drake, the knowledge enthusiast, walked alongside them with a grave expression, his thoughts veiled and unknown.

Anthony was on the phone and caught snippets of conversation about “compensation.”

sacrificial shrine,

and their owners cried even harder as if they

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“Stop crying!

because they were a part of the

Anthony said one should be responsible

red envelope from her satchel. She wondered if the money inside would

hard–earned money was slipping away before she could even enjoy it, and Lilly felt a

funny, while Blake found Lilly incredibly adorable and could not resist pinching her

your money, your Uncle Anthony will compensate them,” Blake assured

Anthony froze.

treat you as my brother–in–law, but you

“Don’t worry, your uncle is not only handsome and rich but also quite generous, especially when

and rich Anthony

with him but to compensate

could not help but wonder if the event

assured, we will take full responsibility for the damages caused by our group.

ensure that Lilly

It’s just money.

help but think that these doll enthusiasts would face the consequences they

were broken had mixed reactions. Some were stunned, while a few of

seemed that they did not care about sacrifices and national

their compensation. They had already formulated plans beforehand. If the child’s parents

with the money and handed it over immediately. However, Quinnie refused to accept it and simply

received a call

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dolls under the brand Spring Friends were implicated in the theft of ashes for

that she had been sleeping in a

Her mind was overwhelmed with complex thoughts, and she struggled to find the right words to

and expressed her sincere gratitude to Lilly in a solemn

girls who had received their compensation also departed, wearing smiles on their faces. Finally, the deceptive doll exhibition, which had disguised itself

the event organizer behind the scenes had been detained for questioning, and it was uncertain

who took the compensation but had their dolls

encountered

home, others experienced strange occurrences that made them feel unsettled. The doors would inexplicably open during their sleep at night, and

up, they would find the doll they had placed

and they cried out to their parents, begging them to ask about any possible connections and desperately seeking