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.”

its voice slightly, it weakly added, “So, I’m not a

who was formerly known as the old woman

may not devour human souls, but

woman’s voice was filled with

responded, “Huh?

spoke, she popped a crispy chip

Everyone was left speechless.

harem spirit and the others, with fiery tempers, demanded,

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

to an end, and the mountains were desolate. It was challenging for mountain

was so poor that my son remained single

wearing a white turban and plain coarse clothing came by,

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 famished and exhausted during

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

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

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 upon

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.

woman lay in

and the young woman’s husband had passed away. Wasn’t it

was somewhat hesitant. However, when he saw the young woman rise early and wash her face

since she was a widow, her family may not welcome her back. If she remarries in the future, she might

woman would disagree, but to

asked, “What

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

were to return, her family would arrange a marriage with him, which

dowry and no wedding… What a

and required no expenses. Even if things did not turn out

it happened in just

happened so quickly? They’ve only known each other