Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Lilly’s expression turned cold, and she let out a growl…

“Gimme the pot!”

Lilly grabbed the frying pan.

“Clang, clang!”

Two sharp and resounding strikes echoed as the pan struck Flesh and Bone.

She beat the two ghosts until they seemed like illusions, leaving them bewildered.

Everyone in the Crawford family shrunk their necks and Blake unconsciously touched the back of his head.

Pablo was baffled, muttering to himself, “When did she get a frying pan as a weapon? Wasn’t she just using a scale earlier?”

When did she unlock this weapon?

Zachary swiftly jotted down in his notebook.

“Weapon, a scale. Power, six stars, capable of shattering bones as sturdy as evil spirits.”

“New weapon acquired, a frying pan. Power, eight stars, capable of smashing two evil spirits of similar strength simultaneously.”

As Lilly raised her hand, the frying pan vanished in an instant, showcasing her supernatural prowess that nearly matched her master’s.

“Are you going to cooperate? Can you explain yourselves? If not, I’ll smash you again!” Lilly warned.

Her expression and tone were deceptively soft, cute, and innocent, making one’s skin crawl and bones tremble with the fear of making any mistakes.

Flesh, feeling discouraged, spoke up, “My name is Pretty Flesh and I reside in the mountains… I don’t belong to the underworld’s ghosts, so I’m not afraid of sunlight, nor do I consume people’s souls.”

slightly, it weakly added, “So, I’m

known as the old woman

human souls, but

was

responded, “Huh? No

spoke, she popped a crispy chip

Everyone was left speechless.

fiery tempers, demanded, “How do you consume

account, “Long ago, when our village was inhabited by many people, my wife, my son,

was challenging for mountain dwellers to venture out, and it was equally difficult for merchants from outside to enter.

was so poor that my son remained single even in

turban and plain coarse clothing

mourning period, she had no children and no one to depend on. She wanted to return to her mother’s house. Feeling famished and exhausted

married daughters faced great difficulties, especially in rural areas where there was a lack of food and clothing. If a husband passed away, the daughters who were

whether her parents and brothers would drive her away. We felt sorry for her, so we invited her to have dinner with us. As it was getting late, we suggested that she spend the night before

and the young woman shared a room. While chatting, the

and she had a tidy way of doing things. I couldn’t

conversation, but as the old woman lay in bed that

was still single, and the young woman’s husband

while the son was somewhat hesitant. However, when he saw the young woman rise early and wash her face by the well, removing her scarf to reveal her black,

she remarries in the future, she might not find a good family. If she agrees, she can

the young woman would disagree, but

asked, “What did she

wished for someone to

several deceased wives. He had a violent and cruel temperament. If she were to return, her family would arrange a marriage with him, which caused her distress. If she could marry my son, she would be willing

no wedding…

innocent woman, someone who was humble and required no expenses. Even if things did

that was how it

and skeptically remarked, “It happened so quickly?