Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 389 Her Great Ambition

As the night grew deeper, it was the perfect time for some people to get started with their business.

After the amusement park had closed for the day, Grace managed to sneak into the park to check out the haunted house.

The young girl had a deep frown on her forehead as soon as she finished looking around the place.

Again?! There’s nothing in this place too!!

Grace’s hands balled into fists.

I’ve only managed to capture those two resentful spirits previously.

The Bedlam Asylum and this haunted house were a complete hotch.

I’ve noticed that I’m different from the other kids from a young age. I could understand things like a normal adult would even when I was still a baby who needed milk and diapers.

Around the age of three, I had a strange dream. I’ve been tasked with the mission of catching ghosts in the realm of the living. Also, I have to collect various types of tears before I reach the age of eighteen. For instance, the tear of remorse, the tear of resentment, the tear of sorrow, and many more.

However, I’ve only managed to collect the tears of remorse and resentment up to this point. Then, things started to go awry recently. I couldn’t catch any ghosts at the site where I was supposed to find one. Or the ghost didn’t have the tears that I needed even when I did catch them….

How am I supposed to hit my KPI if the situation continues to go on like this?

Grace was extremely irked and agitated as she stood inside the quiet and desolate haunted house. She couldn’t help but kick a nearby prop in her frustration

“Gah! I’m so pissed!” Grace would only display her true emotions when she was certain that there was no one around.

Suddenly, Grace picked up the sound of something moving swiftly in the distance. She spotted a figure moving very quickly in the shadows out of the corners of her eyes.

“Who’s there?!” Grace stared hard at the prop column placed not too far away. She dared not bat her eyelids as she focused all of her attention on that corner.

“What an interesting young child… Were

noticed that the voice was coming from a different direction, so

that very moment, she felt a sharp pain at the center of her chest. It was as if

her heart.

let out a gasp due to the immense pain. Sweat beded her forehead as

“Very good. You have promising talents. You should become my disciple.

I ask someone whom I don’t even

1/3

become my

in the

find out who I am first. Unfortunately,

spell I’ve cast over your heart. Either you willingly agree to become my disciple and help carry out my biddings, or

have to die…”

of someone as special as you not becoming one of my

they wanted to say, the voice gradually faded and died

feel the burning sensation at the

Grace muttered through clenched teeth. Eventually, she managed to overcome the pain and made her way out

was

always say that the living is

tall figure stood

Ashbourne and ended up at this place. On the

control them and order them to do my bidding. For instance, if a movie star wishes to boost her popularity, I can send her one of my spirits to help increase her luck and charm. Similarly, if someone wishes to secretly get rid of their enemy without leaving any race, I have spirits that can do those tasks for them. However, I charge

I had been getting more and more requests and new clints, I had also realized that I

to create paper figures at an abandoned temple. I managed to get

mine as he had been helping me grow my wealth by completing the missions I gave him. Yet, someone has caught my subordinate

haunted house for signs of a battle but

spirits lately… Who could it be…” The man