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.”

weakly added,

formerly known as the old woman pickling sauerkraut,

human souls, but you

voice was filled with resentment

“Huh? No

she spoke, she popped a crispy

Everyone was left speechless.

with fiery tempers, demanded, “How do you consume human

inhabited by many people, my wife, my son, and I lived together as a family

come to an end, and the mountains were desolate. It was challenging for mountain dwellers to venture out, and it was equally difficult for merchants from outside to

was so poor that my

day, a young woman wearing a white turban and plain coarse clothing came by, seeking water

and no one to depend

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

there was still a trace of anxiety, not knowing 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

the old woman and the young woman shared a room. While chatting, the old woman took out some clothes that needed mending, and the young woman offered to

neat, and she had a tidy way of doing things. I couldn’t help but

but as the old woman lay in bed that night, the idea became more and more feasible in

single, and the young woman’s husband had

young woman rise early and wash her face by the well, removing her scarf to reveal her black, thick hair and her face resembling a peach blossom, he was captivated by her beauty.

her family may not welcome her back. If she remarries in the future, she

thought the young woman would disagree, but to her surprise,

“What

sneered and replied, “She spoke kindly and said that she also wished for someone to rely on.

a violent and cruel temperament. If she were to return, her family would arrange

no wedding… What a

a pitiful and innocent woman, someone who was humble and required no expenses. Even if things did not turn out well in the end, their son would still benefit from the

was how it happened

so quickly? They’ve only known each other