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

was formerly known as the old woman pickling sauerkraut,

souls, but you feast on human

was filled

“Huh?

spoke, she popped a

Everyone was left speechless.

fiery tempers, demanded,

began her account, “Long ago, when our village was inhabited by many people, my

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

that my son

wearing a white turban and plain coarse clothing came by,

husband 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.

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

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

chatting, the old woman took out some

“I noticed that she was 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

as the old woman lay in bed

was still single, and the young woman’s husband had passed away. Wasn’t

saw the young woman rise early and wash her face by the well, removing her scarf to reveal

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

thought the young woman would disagree, but to

asked, “What did she

to rely on. If I

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…

and required no expenses. Even if things did

that was how it happened in just one

happened so quickly?

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