Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 438 Hypocrite Ghost

Anthony came home late, and he had a fitful sleep, so he slept in, and no one knew he came back. Lilly got up only to sit around for a bit.

Pablo was writing something in his book, then he closed it up. “You’re awake. Your uncle’s back”

Hm? Lilly was still in a daze. Some kids would blank out for a few moments after they woke up. They couldn’t register what anyone said to them, and it was adorable.

Pablo rested his chin on his hand and stared at the girl who had just woken up. Her hair was a bit unkempt. Then Polly came and started flirting again. Do you smell that, babe?”

The dazed Lilly sniffed the air. “I smell nothing.”

Polly pecked her hair. “I smell something sweet, and right after you woke up too.

“I see…”

Amused, Pablo said, “They were hypocrites last night.”

And then an unlucky ghost took a hypocrite ghost into the room. Happily, he said, “Lilly, we-”

The Harem spirit said. “We got the ghost.”

Weakling spirit smiled. “He resisted, and we had to work hard to subdue him.”

Foolish ghost craned his neck. “Yeah. He gouged my eyeball out.”

Huh? I don’t remember resisting. That’s a lie.

believe what he was seeing. “Hey, you said you wouldn’t take any credit!” And nor look

work.” She went to the end of her bed and pulled her pillow back. There was a bag of lollipops underneath, and she’d prepared them beforehand, though she fell asleep

eyes shone.

like a kindergarten teacher rewarding her students. “Eight for Ms. Ugly, eight for Mr. Foolish, eight for Ms. Harem, ten

delighted that she got

to an

ghost protested, “Hey, why’d he get

said sweetly, “Because she calls me by my name, and

now you call yourself

you, though.” Unlucky ghost

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became a ghost, she could never eat human food. Even if there was tribute, the most she could have was the scent. It was ethereal, and it lacked

didn’t like it that the other ghosts duped him out of his lollipops. Weakling spirit

unlucky ghost unwrapped all lollipops and licked them, then he wrapped them

went wide. “Whoa, that was

wanted to play with us, and now you’re going to

ghosts with a smug look.nd

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they could have. Every time they ate one, they felt

loser. No poker for

Hypocrite ghost looked at them, wondering why these ghosts were fighting over

and yawned, then she

spirit unwrapped her lollipop and licked it.

spirit added, “Address and

flapped its wings. “No,