Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 382 Running Away

The unlucky ghost wanted to get his reward from Lilly, so he was the first one to make his move.

However, he bumped into the paper figures instead.

“Damn it!” He was astounded, “How did he summon these figures?”

The papers were stacked up on the ground and rapidly transformed into paper figures.

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Harem ghost tore apart one of the paper figures and went straight for the bald man. He snickered, “I don’t care about his tricks. We got to catch the summoner instead of fighting off his army!”

They were frightening malignant ghosts in their own right, so of course they would not afraid of these paper figures. The opponent would only pose a threat they were as formidable as Lilly, or else they could be easily defeated like most resentful ghosts.

Unlucky ghost was screaming as if letting out a battle cry, and the paper figures saw harem ghost going for the bald man, which prompted them to threw themselves at her. Unlucky ghost wanted to lend a helping hand to the harem ghost, but he accidentally tore off some patches of her hair.

Harem ghost was speechless.

She lost two seconds of time after getting blocked by these paper figures.

That bald man had already exited the horror house.

Weakling spirit continued to chase after him relentlessly, but there were a lot of children out there in the playground.

The kids were brimming with energy, so he did not want to bump into them. After dodging the kids for a while, weakling spirit found that the bald man had disappeared into the crowd.

He could not believe that their target was able to escape them!

These malignahnt ghosts exchanged glances with each other.

“How did we let him escape? This is so embarrassing. We are a letdown as representatives of malignant ghosts!” Harem ghost was very frustrated and when she saw unlucky ghost were the last to join the huddle. she snapped at him and slapped him.

Unlucky ghost stared at her incredulously.

Weakling spirit frowned, “This man is so cunning… He must be a frequent visitor to this playground.”

Foolish ghost was still reeling away from their defeat. He cursed loudly at unlucky ghost, “Damn you, you

trash!”

Unlucky ghost was bewildered at the treatment he was getting.

What was going on? He believed that he was leading the charge just now!

was he taking the brunt of

we are all in this together, and we gave chase after him together. Why are you guys directing your anger

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and he wanted the

They were presumably angry at themselves too, so they were not in the

was also feeling remorseful. “Lilly has so much trust in us, yet

down.”

vehement as well. “There’s nothing we can do. That bald man knew what he was doing. Think about it, he must be so highly-strung getting chied around by us, yet

question, “What are

spirit had

she had so much trust in them to the point that she did

friends, this is a golden

gave him a disdainful look, “If you want to

chuckled, “There’s a reason you’re called

voice, “I won’t ever run. I

at your deplorable faces! She is able

him, “Think about it, Lilly is no ordinary girl. You

reality of things even if he had

while.

they could feel something- They would enjoy

was completely

not elaborate.

still complaining, “What chance are you talking

was just talented at a young age, and when she grew up,

she turned out to be one day she would grow old and she would die. It they were so afraid of getting hunted down by Lilly, all they needed to do was to hide themselves until Lilly passed on.

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could live on for decades without any

ghosts’ concern. At the same time, he was afraid of Lilly’s purple sledgehammer. It prompted him to go back to her in

the horror house, Bryson immediately called

“Hey, you did instruct the management of the horror house to clear the

utter disbelief at

“Yeah, I

protect Lilly so that her abilities would not be discovered by others. It was to prevent others to start

surveillance camera as well as shield the place from telecommunication

put up an interference force field so that if someone tried to take photos

standing under the hot sun, yet all he could feel was a creeping chill crawling in his

really no other people in the horror house

of the employees

Anthony’s crisp

probe him, “What about props? Are there props that

Anthony was blunt, “No.”