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.”

added,

who was formerly known as the old woman pickling

may not devour human souls, but you feast on human flesh

was filled with resentment

responded, “Huh? No

she popped a crispy chip

Everyone was left speechless.

others, with fiery tempers, demanded, “How

old woman began her account, “Long ago, when our village was inhabited by many people, my wife, my son, and I lived together as

and the mountains were desolate. It was challenging for mountain dwellers to venture out, and it was

was so poor that my son remained

young woman wearing a white turban and plain

had 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

great 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

her parents and brothers would drive her away. We felt sorry for her, so

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 help

highly skilled in needlework. Her stitches were meticulous and neat, and she had a tidy way of doing things. I couldn’t help but praise her as a good wife and mother. Whoever marries her will be blessed.”novelxo.com fast

in bed that night, the idea became

still single, and the young woman’s husband had passed

matter with her husband and son at home. Her husband found it feasible, 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, thick hair and

she was a widow, her family may not welcome her back. If she remarries in the future, she might not find a good family. If she agrees, she can just live with my son and forget about

woman would disagree, but to her surprise, the woman

“What

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

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

and no wedding… What a perfect

saw her as a pitiful and innocent woman, someone who was humble and required no expenses. Even if things did not turn

it happened

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