Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 657

Lilly made adjustments to the circles she had drawn.

Within these circles, everyone would be able to encounter the ghost of the missing girl.

The girl’s mother was momentarily stunned, her pupils dilating as she stared intently at the girl, afraid to look away.

The girl’s father stood up abruptly, his lips trembling as he was unable to utter a word.

Lilly glanced outside.

It was around two or three o’clock in the afternoon, and although there was no one around, it would be best to talk inside the house.

She rose to her feet, took the scorched girl’s hand, and led her into the house.

In a panic, the girl’s mother hurriedly stood up and called out loudly, “Tracy… Tracy…”

Blake advised, “Go inside. You’ll be able to see Tracy once you’re inside.”

This time, the girl’s parents rushed inside.

Zachary was the last to enter. She stood still for a moment, then turned around and closed the door behind her.

The scorched girl stood in the center of the living room, her body trembling, emitting sharp and mournful cries.

“Mom and Dad…”

The girl’s mother rushed over, trying to hug her.

Though charred black, she recognized her immediately—it was her daughter, Tracy!

“Tracy!”

But her efforts were in vain, she could not hold Tracy in her arms like before.

The girl’s mother wept bitterly, and Tracy cried out as well, saying, “Mom… I saw you wandering, both you and Dad searching tirelessly for me, I saw everything.”

The girl’s mother was in a daze, her only response being uncontrollable sobs.

Lilly and the others remained silently by the side, as they needed to sit there quietly.

you go, Tracy? Why didn’t you

was waiting for

tears, the tracks of her tears cutting through

never come back.” She sobbed, “I’m

still could not bear the blow, collapsing onto the ground, crying out, “How could this happen… who killed

was willing to risk

the point of existing if her daughter was not

seek justice for her daughter’s

her head, saying, “I died by

of the

day the accounting work took longer than usual, and she felt a bit frightened walking alone

wind was so strong. I was a little scared, so I looked

that, she did not pay

a nail and

When she regained it, she found herself standing in the same spot, as if it were

still looked back and saw that the strong wind had blown away some black smoke and sand. So, she hurriedly went

soon realized that no matter how she walked, she could not move more than

at that moment

of the coffee shop… My body was charred black, my hands and feet intertwined with scratches, while only my

she bought earlier that day turned out to be her funeral attire, a fact she

just

“A fleeting surge… how strong was

“It was

slated to be transformed into a bustling food street, stood a high-voltage

in the completion of Gourmet Alley’s construction was also connected to this

impossible to make

electricity could char a

speaking, where did the body go

with her analysis, saying, “But Tracy also mentioned that she turned around and saw black smoke dissipating in the

an instant. The outer surface can

“Then why doesn’t Tracy

it. Did you pay attention to her description earlier? She lost

pause in between regaining

day, or at least half a day, while she was

and

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