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.”

it weakly added, “So, I’m not a

the old woman pickling sauerkraut, suddenly

exclaimed, “You may not devour human souls, but you

old woman’s voice was filled with resentment and

“Huh? No

she popped a

Everyone was left speechless.

spirit and the others, with fiery tempers, demanded, “How do you

when our village was inhabited by many people, my wife, my son, and I lived

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

so poor that my son remained single even

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

recently passed away, and after the 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 during her

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

away. We felt sorry for her, so we invited her to have dinner with us. As it was getting late, we

the old woman took out some clothes that needed mending, and the young woman offered to help upon noticing

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

lay in bed that night, the idea became more and more feasible

young woman’s husband had passed away.

hesitant. However, when he saw the 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.

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

disagree, but to her surprise,

“What

“She spoke kindly and said that she also wished for someone to rely on. If I didn’t mind her rough work and her deceased husband, she

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 to endure any hardships As she

dowry and no wedding…

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

how it happened in

skeptically remarked, “It happened so quickly? They’ve only known each other for a