Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Lilly scanned her surroundings, desperately searching for her Master.

Where’s Master?

Pablo seemed to sense Lilly’s anxiety and emerged from the other side, saying, “I’m here.”

Lilly exclaimed with excitement, “Master, I saw it! It’s an evil spirit!”

Pablo gazed at the baby ghost and nodded, responding, “Yes, this is an evil spirit. It is formed by the malevolent thoughts deep within a person’s heart and does not belong to the spirits of the underworld.”

This woman has considerable power, as she managed to materialize her malevolent thoughts overnight.

Just then, the first evil spirit that appeared finally made its presence known.

“Master, should we capture it?” Lilly inquired.

Pablo shook his head, cautioning her, “Wait a moment. You haven’t dealt with an evil spirit before, be careful…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Lilly raised her hand, and the evil spirit with closed eyes emitted a sharp cry as she squeezed it in her hand!

Pablo was at a loss for words.

Lilly reassured him, saying, “It’s alright, Master! If it bites me, I’ll throw it into the Palace of the Ruler of Hell and let King Libra devour it.”

“Although King Libra is not yet capable of doing that, I still need to train him, so I can occasionally feed him.”

Pablo sighed.

It seemed like King Libra was being raised like a pet by Lilly.

No, that’s not the point.

He looked at the evil spirit in Lilly’s hand in astonishment and warned her, “You can’t hold it directly. This kind of evil spirit can slip through a person’s skin and penetrate deep into their heart.”

Once an evil spirit takes form, it becomes more than just a single person’s malevolent thought. It behaves like a ghost, capable of harming people, but after causing harm, it returns to its originator.

Lilly confidently replied, “It’s not a problem! I’m righteous.”

Pablo often found himself at a loss for words in such situations.

Meanwhile, Rain caught sight of Lilly and Blake coming out from the next door and could not help but mutter to herself.

How could Blake be

Rain was anxious.

you here?” Rain spoke softly, her voice tinged with

attention to her and approached, carrying Lilly in his

already been captured,

not help but grit her teeth as she saw Blake ignore

her brow, lost in thought when suddenly someone stepped out

bag in one hand, a USB in

on Rain, a trace of disgust flickered in Damian’s gaze, and he

swiftly pursued him, questioning, “Damian, why are

not want to talk to her.

persisted, bombarding him with questions, “Are you following me? Did you film me with the things

ahead and

him all too well, Rain

exclaimed angrily. “You’re violating

Damian’s hand, intending

her aside. Rain stumbled and fell, getting

was filled

enjoyed indulging

was her private matter. What was wrong with having a harmless hobby? Exposing

to her room, retrieved

do you think

coldly, “Don’t you know

me? Are you even a man? You’re

smirked mockingly. He ended the

audacity to hang up on her call, Rain was furious. He would never dare to do such a thing before. He used to respond to her text messages within seconds, and he would inform her beforehand if he could not reply to any

he dare to push her to

to call Damian again would

once more, hoping to find Anthony. However,

a message to

for

man in her room, she had already left with her belongings. As for Ken, he slept soundly like a log,

the hotel manager, and she faintly heard the mention of

him, calling out, “Mr.

Anthony furrowed his brow.

it,” he stated

quickly, respectfully seeing

pleading, “Mr. Crawford… please wait