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.”

slightly, it weakly added, “So, I’m

formerly known as the

souls, but you feast on human flesh

was

responded, “Huh? No

she popped a crispy chip into her

Everyone was left speechless.

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

village was inhabited by many people, my wife, my

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

that my son remained single even in his

wearing a white turban and plain

she had no children and no one to depend on. She wanted to return to her

lack of food and clothing. If a husband passed

not knowing whether her parents and brothers would drive her away. We felt sorry for her, so we invited her to have dinner

While chatting, the old woman took

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

was just casual conversation, but as the old woman lay in bed that night, the idea became

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

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

this young woman that since 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

woman thought the young woman would disagree, but to her surprise, the woman expressed

asked, “What did she

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

return, her family would arrange a marriage

no wedding…

no expenses.

was how it happened in just

happened so quickly? They’ve