Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

The rebel ghost stared at the gigantic weapon in Lilly’s hands.

That was supposed to be ‘just a little’ beating up?

“All you know is violence, and nothing else!” He flared up in anger, a thought seeming to come to him as he said in a pained voice, “Hitting me every time I don’t listen! Is there anything else you even know how to do? If I was as smart as you were, you’d have no right to discipline me!”

The harem spirit and unlucky ghosts stuck their heads out of the spirit jar to eavesdrop, shaking their heads. “There’s no hope for this kid.”

He really was so stubborn. They’d questioned him for days on end, even beating him up. They’d pretty much tried everything… but could not find a way for him to talk in the end.

Lilly gave it some thought. “Alright, I won’t beat you! How about this…”

“I’ve got another disobedient ghost on me, how about you get in there and spend five minutes with it? If you last five minutes, I’ll let you go.”

All he had to do was stay there for five minutes to gain freedom?

That simple?

Malignant spirits were the most powerful spirits in the world. The rebel ghost knew that he was not the most powerful malignant spirit there was, but thought that five minutes would be no problem.

The rebel ghost narrowed his gaze. “Promise?”

Lilly nodded. “Promise!”

The rebel ghost said, “Alright, you’re on!”

Lilly reminded, “Remember to shout for help if you can’t take it!”

The rebel ghost scoffed. What was there to not take!

So what, even if it was a ghost general or ghosts lord he was dealing with?

The rebel ghost was nothing but confident. Lilly picked him up, and threw him into the Palace of the Ruler of Hell.

King Libra was in there, drained from all the cursing and shouting he had been doing. He had gone from violent and aggressive, to resentful and indignant.

the palace attached to his feet, making

All he had to do was restore a third of his energy, and he’d

nothing in the empty palace, not even a shred of

only there was a ghost for him to

King Libra was thinking to himself, a malignant spirit was

eyes lit up. He stared at the rebel ghost, as if he was a predator seeing its prey for the first

ghost could adjust to his surroundings, he felt a pair of cold, murderous eyes on

even react, the ‘thing’

chest lurched. “What the

being hunted down

a fright, running for his

with just one

my, my… Come here, you little thing! I promise I’ll swallow you in one swift move, you won’t feel the slightest bit of pain!” King Libra smirked

pounced once again, reaching out… and grabbing one of the rebel ghost’s

hesitation, he opened his

was scared out

he had gotten from the

rest had only

front of

“Help…”

rebel ghost had forgotten all about the five-minute

couldn’t even

his scream rang through the air, he was sucked out by a black whirlpool

chomped down on nothing, nearly taking out his jaw

“…”

He had been fooled?!

Libra howled out

a state of terror, listening to King

How terrifying!

really

chuckled. “We really overestimated him by giving him five minutes. He couldn’t

head. “Sigh. So young and fit,