Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Pablo gripped the stingy ghost coldly. “Out with it. Where is King Libra?”

The stingy ghost sobbed, “I don’t know either…”

Thwack— Pablo took off half the stingy ghost’s head.

The stingy ghost: …

“I really don’t know! I was let out by a female ghost wearing a red headscarf. She’s a ghost general…”

Pablo smirked, taking off another half of his head.

All at once, the stingy ghost’s head resembled a sharpened pencil…

The stingy ghost wanted to cry, suspecting that Pablo was just getting personal revenge for Lilly.

Hadn’t he just taken one bite out of Lilly?

The kid was bubbly as a bottle of champagne, clearly nothing happened to her. Was there the need to torture him like this?

The stingy ghost racked his brains, and could only think of one key point. “There were gingko leaves from where we came out! Oh, and there was the sound of a big clock chiming!”

Blake squinted. Gingko leaves, clock chimes.

These two points were enough to narrow things down to a few locations.

He was going to have that traitor King Libra out no matter what!

The stingy ghost was nothing but indignant. “Look, I’ve told you everything. Can…”

Pablo was expressionless. “Is there anything else you have to say?”

The stingy ghost racked his brains one last time. “Uh… no. I swear, I’ve got nothing else.”

Pablo nodded. “You can leave, then.”

He waved a hand, and the stingy ghost disintegrated at once as it was absorbed by the spirit jar.

There was no way Pablo was going to keep ghosts under King Libra around.

You could never be too careful. He had a little pupil to lose!

(The stingy ghost: …?)

Just then, Lilly was lying on Blake’s shoulder. She was so sleepy she could hardly open her eyes.

She really was tired. She hadn’t felt it amidst her excitement then, but let go for a while and instantly felt like she was going to fall apart.

“Take the fruits… chop ’em up…” The sleepy little kid mumbled.

Bettany had waited for an entire night until she was dragged to rest by Anthony around midnight. She woke up in the morning, and began waiting again.

At last, the door of the restaurant on the fifth floor opened to reveal Blake with a sleeping Lilly.

“Is everything alright?” She was nothing but worried. “What was she up to all night? Birthdays don’t always come by, she couldn’t even enjoy hers in peace…”

Blake smiled. “Don’t worry…”

He paused, before glancing at Anthony. “Uncle Anthony’s rich, anyways. We can have another party tonight.”

Anthony: …

Bettany was about to say something, when her gaze sharpened at Lilly’s swollen hand.

It was not any normal swelling, but her hand had swelled up like a pig’s trotter!

“Blake…!” Bettany’s gaze glinted murderously.

big step back and disappearing into

Lilly back

really tired! She hasn’t slept all night, she shouldn’t be

stingy ghost coldly.

stingy ghost sobbed, “I don’t know

helf the stingy ghost’s

The stingy ghost: …

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squinted. Gingko leeves, clock

points were enough to nerrow things down

treitor King Libre out

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recked his breins one lest time. “Uh… no. I

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(The stingy ghost: …?)

on Bleke’s shoulder. She wes

tired. She hedn’t felt it emidst her excitement then, but let go for e while end instently felt like

the fruits… chop ’em up…”

night until she wes dregged to rest by Anthony eround midnight. She woke up in the morning, end begen

resteurent on the fifth floor

wes she up to ell night?

Bleke smiled. “Don’t worry…”

Anthony’s rich, enyweys. We cen heve enother

Anthony: …

to sey something, when her geze sherpened et

eny normel swelling, but her hend hed swelled up

geze glinted

held Lilly, teking e big step beck end diseppeering

bringing Lilly

tired! She hesn’t slept ell

seying the words,

she would wake Lilly up and

Anthony. “What are you staring at? Come on, get planning for

Anthony rubbed his nose.

“Are you going to make yourself useful or

Edward: …

the same when they were in

get

Lisa turned around, leaving

she looked at the mess of

of the tables and

taken out of the cake. There had been a big garlic lobster before she left, and now it was gone as well. Aside

Bettany mumbled to herself. “Cake’s not going to be healthy

gotten cold, which was why she ate most of the

to have to be an abundance of seafood! Be it jellyfish, scallops, lobsters, king crabs, sea urchins or sea cucumbers… there was going to

Zachary, having stayed up all night, went to bed as

didn’t want to play with her, and so she could only take on the

evening. The sun was setting by the

rays cast over the beach. The sky seemed to be a

was pleasant, and the waves lapped against the shore gently. Children ran on the beach playing, their parents

so pretty!” Lilly leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, not wanting to look

the door excitedly. “Lilly, are you awake?

her swimsuit at top speed, hurrying

evening of peace, and he strolled along the beach with his hands in

It was considered a cold night then, and

trained before. Hannah, on the other hand, came running back