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.

She heard a deep voice. “What an interesting young child… Were you born

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

sharp pain at the center of her chest. It was

her heart.

the immense pain.

a totally different direction this time. “Very good. You have promising talents. You should become my disciple. What

hardened. She replied icily, “How can I ask someone whom I don’t even

1/3

become my master? Who

in the shadows

to find out who I am first. Unfortunately,

twelve hours grace. I’m the only person in the world who can undo the spell I’ve cast over your heart.

have to die…”

special as you not becoming one

what they wanted

could still feel the burning sensation at the

she managed to overcome the pain

knew something like this was bound to

the living is much

tall figure stood quietly in the shadows as he watched Grace walk away in the

this place. On the way, I collected

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,

been getting more and more requests and new clints, I

came across a man with exceptional abilities to create paper figures at an abandoned temple. I managed to get him to become my disciple, and

grow my wealth by completing the missions I

signs of a battle but was to no avail.

up traces of someone who’s very good at catching ghosts and spirits lately… Who could it be…” The man knitted his