Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

After impulsively throwing the glass ball away, Yena immediately regretted her decision. Her ghost mother instructed her to bury the glass ball in a hidden location, where no one else could find it. The malignant spirit trapped within the ball would help Anthony in regaining his lost spiritual wisdom.

Everyone in the Crawford family showered Lilly with affection, as she had successfully captivated Anthony’s heart and gained his favor. However, now Yena had carelessly thrown away the glass ball, casting a sense of unease upon her. She desperately wanted to retrieve it and rushed towards the crowd.

Yet, the black glass ball continued to roll and evade her grasp. People were bustling around, and a person accidentally stepped on the glass ball.

Crack…

The glass ball shattered instantly, unleashing an unseen surge of dark energy.

Unaware of what had occurred, the man looked down at his feet in surprise. “Huh, what…?”

He thought it was some candy dropped by a child. Oblivious to the situation, he simply wiped the soles of his shoes.

Yena’s heart turned cold.

Nevermind…

After all, the ball was intended to be placed on the island, so the timing should not make a difference…

Little did she know, the reason why the ghostly figure wearing a red veil did not follow her this time was that she was afraid of being caught by Lilly!

Yena was following a cunning and deceitful plan.

The female ghost did not expect Yena to be this foolish—throwing the glass ball right in front of Lilly, only for it to be crushed by someone…

On the stage, Lilly and Blake exchanged glances.

Blake sensed a strong presence of a bad aura.

Meanwhile, Lilly watched in astonishment as ghosts strolled through the night, seamlessly passing through the crowd. Their expressions varied, ranging from sinister smirks to bitter faces, and some even appeared childlike, laughing with sharp voices while playing tricks on the attendees.

The once cheerful and lively atmosphere inexplicably turned gloomy.

lot of ghosts here, Daddy!” Lilly eagerly exclaimed, ready for action. “Shall we fight

Blake replied. “There are too many people around. We can’t

asked curiously, “Then what should we

at Anthony and said, “It depends on

his good looks and

However, upon observing for a while, she realized that Lilly remained oblivious. Lilly

felt an immediate sense

is what Lilly is capable

was no match for her at all! It felt exhilarating, filling Yena with confidence that she had accomplished the task

she only needed to wait for Anthony to wake up. She would then appear at the right moment and

family would be grateful to her, and she would finally be accepted and appreciated by the family.

this happily, realizing that children

her movements rigid. She wore a peculiar smile as she addressed Yena, “Yena… where

appearance, and then noticed the female ghost lurking behind

imagining how wonderful it would be if it were hers. She reluctantly

female ghost behind Mabel suddenly collapsed, casting a resentful gaze toward Mabel

harm to her mother. She remained oblivious to the fact that there was a golden light on the ground, allowing people to pass through while restricting

the stage and tapped the microphone, addressing the crowd. “Everyone, there’s a swimming pool reception on the garden terrace of the first floor and an indoor ocean park for children on the other side. There are various facilities for children. Feel free to explore and enjoy. The banquet will

had to entertain themselves with

not be delighted by

or companions made their way

that there were no events happening on the first

Anthony possessed the ability to make things happen. Within fifteen minutes, he organized a swimming pool reception and an indoor

excitement. When

tourists who had come to Saffron Island that weekend felt like

hall on the fifth floor became empty, except for one table that remained occupied—the table where

busy writing something in

relishing the sweet sensation as it melted in her mouth. Today truly felt like

sent me a gift full of ghosts!”

asked, “How many ghosts

replied, “123456789… I can’t count, there

Zachary, “We’ve hit

diligently noted in his

for

golden steamed

of the Ruler of Hell…