Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 548

Chapter 548 Where’s My Dad?

It was the middle of the night, and the amusement park was in full swing. Things only started quieting down much later.

Lilly was sitting on the grass, feeling the sea breeze.

The little girl sat next to her, not making a sound.

The other ghosts, however, stared at a newcomer in confusion. “Who’s this?”

A round of rides later, there was now another ghost?

It looked such a mess, too!

The ghost remained silent, not saying a word.

The ghost bride frowned. “Why does that face look so familiar…”

The unlucky ghost rubbed his nose. “That nose is like mine.”

The harem spirit said, “Hey, that chest! That’s my chest…”

It turned out that that wasn’t a new ghost, but it was just formed out of the spare parts of the other ghosts…

And so the ghosts scrambled to collect their parts.

“Harem, these are your eyebrows…”

“Oh my… I’ve finally got my face back.”

“Whose pupils are these? They’re stuck on my head!”

The scene was in chaos.

Lilly lay down on the grass, satisfied. “That was so fun!”

Something seemed to be missing, though.

Lilly made a sound of confusion. “Where’s my Dad?”

Pablo: …

Ha. At least you still remembered your father.

Just then, a figure appeared in the distance.

shadow dragged on long and

waist, his chest heaving as he panted

he stumbled

Hell Ruler Palace was on his head like a safety

found he could not get a

had been so

all while hearing Lilly’s shaking screams

defeated the rookie ghost king after

in question was currently limp in Blake’s grasp. It had been beaten to

Hell Ruler Palace on his

disbelief, his little darling had not come looking for

Daddy…” Lilly

seemed to just remember her doll as

at Lilly, mildly

at the little girl, mildly

spent the whole night

doll: I spent the whole night getting beaten

these two had been playing the whole

Palace back, and the little ghost lord

Lilly asked curiously. “Why are

that the little girl couldn’t speak, she opened her mouth. I’m

pointed at the

shock. The

lived on this island for a really long time,” Jessie said. “Mindy and I

escaped here from over there, from the islands far,

little girl Jessie said a few short

sister had turned into a

they had to

a ghost lord and

were all

not quite get it. They had a mother, so why were they saying they only had

she not learned

the ground a little cold, and

still dark before dawn, and the weather was still

sat in a row, quietly listening to the

liked us. She never spoke to us. I fed on

her sister from a young age. Her sister was beautiful, and had gorgeous eyes. She was

sister, gazing at her dazzling

have a gift for Jessie everytime she came home from working at

piece of candy, sometimes

if reminiscing on those good times, a smile appeared on

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