Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 379 Who Is Going To Be My Bridegroom?

Lilly followed the ghost bride’s gaze and saw that she was looking at Bryson. She was stunned a little as she blurted out, “Who is your groom?”

The ghost bride continued to stare at Bryson as she murmured, “Who is my bridegroom…”

Josh felt creepy about this whole thing. A song from a long time ago sounded in his head, “Who is going to be my bridegroom? Don’t let me look around, don’t let me think about you all the time… Who is going to be my bridegroom? Oh- I am going to be your bridegroom… Come back to me…”

Josh hit his head and stopped himself from thinking about some damn song!

That ghost bride continued her musings, “I don’t know as long as you’re a man, you can be my groom.”

Her shrilling voice sounded even more terrifying than already was in this vast and empty backyard.

Harem ghost stuck out its tongue, “Damn it, this woman is a player. She’s more of a player than me.”

Lilly had no choice but to ask another question, “Then, why did you die?”

The ghost bride said, “I don’t know… I was already dead when I found that I was dead.”

Everyone was put off by her answer. Her answer was redundant and did not provide any clue at all.

Lilly sighed. What should they do now? Could a hit from the sledgehammer help the ghost bride to remember?

When the ghost bride saw that Lilly was about to hit her, she protested, “Wait, I might remember something…”

The ghost bride tried to recall to the best of her abilities. “After our ceremony, my husband and I went into our room to spend our romantic night together, but he bumped into some candles accidentally…”

“While in the darkness, I tried to find my husband fearfully, and I heard the sound of something grinding against the floor as if someone was stacking up some things on the floor. Following that, my husband screamed out loudly.”

“By the time I opened my eyes again, I found myself hanging from the ceiling…”

The ghost bride was very resentful, and her voice was unnaturally soft yet chilling. Everyone began to feel creepy as they listened to her.

Josh tried to analyze the situation, “If the bridegroom was harmed in the dark, there must be evidence that points to it, whether he was getting devoured by some creature… There must be signs of blood or bones.”

Harem ghost added, “But the groom is nowhere to be found now. It must mean that the groom is the killer.”

Josh frowned, “Then, why would he scream in the dark

Harem ghost replied, “Could he do that on purpose? So that he can mislead others in their deduction.”

the possibilities… But the groom is not a beast. He should not

the bride like that.”

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that he was actually engaging in a discussion with a ghost.

urged him on, “Go

was a little

heard Josh and interjected meekly. It’s not like that at all. My husband really screamed out in

Everyone was befuddled.

break the silence, “Let’s look for more

must mean that they

whole place so that they could. enjoy themselves. Indeed, there were no employees who acted as ghosts today, but instead, they encountered a real ghost, and somehow the ghost was related

appeared in one of the scenes here, it must mean that something here had attracted her to come here.

mystery.

agreed, “Let’s go back

scour

they did not see anything. They had not searched the backyard yet, and if there really was someone here, he or she must be watching

agreed that they would start searching

same sentiment that someone was watching them while

to prevent whatever or whoever was watching them from escaping, the ghosts from the jar of souls were

ghost bride’s head while she tied the other end to

the string to the weakling

the string while caressing Lilly’s tiny head with his other hand. He warned,

nodded… and then, she picked up her purple sledgehammer

backyard resembled the main room and there was a huge bedroom in the middle which was divided into two sections. Besides the bedroom, there was

they were much smaller. It must be where

down the sledgehammer. The door and window were

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placed

huge wooden bucket as

made their way to the side rooms and Lilly kept staring at one of the rooms. She was gripping her sledgehammer

mess in there. There were tables and chairs scattered around, and there

importance could be discovered

just as Bryson was about to push

still reeling away from the red dress’ scare but since he was the only adult here, he

a sigh of relief. However, he

“Uncle Bryson, are

her with confidence this time. That was because Lilly