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, “So, I’m not a

formerly known as the old

devour human souls, but you feast on human flesh

voice was filled with

“Huh? No

a crispy chip into

Everyone was left speechless.

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

old woman began her account, “Long ago, when our village was inhabited by many

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

so poor that my son remained single even

a white turban and

no children and no one to depend on. She wanted to return to her mother’s house. Feeling famished and exhausted

where there was a lack of food and clothing. If a husband passed away, the daughters who were married had to return to their homes,

about her situation, 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 she spend

the young woman shared a room. While chatting, the old woman took out some clothes that

“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

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

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

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 her face resembling a peach blossom, he was captivated

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

woman would disagree, but to her

“What

wished for someone to rely on. If I didn’t mind her rough

would arrange a marriage with him, which caused her distress. If she

no wedding… What a perfect

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

that was how it happened in

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