Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 721 Lilly’s New Golden Finger

Back home, Josh, “Sister, you could fortune-tell, couldn’t you? Is that Master Ernest really so powerful that even you can’t tell?”

Lilly said, “I could forcefully tell, but Tortoise’s shell will crack, and I could be eaten up, so I don’t tell.”

Josh could not understand, was the Elder not just a human? How could he cat his sister?

Blake had a different opinion.

“It isn’t Master Ernest that eats Lilly. This Elder should be a hurdle that Lilly had to pass in her calamity… What would eat her up is her future, and what she could not tell is her future.”

Lilly nodded again and again, “Daddy is so smart, applaud!”

Lisa tilted her head to one side and pondered for a while, then said in a serious tone, “Order soldiers and generals?”

Lilly shook her head, “We could not randomly order soldiers and generals, there are rules.”

She really thought she randomly ordered.

Suddenly, Lilly had a bold idea.

She ran back to the room and took out the pen of judgment.

Lilly wanted to know, if someone could really see her, would they know where Master Ernest was?

There was no need for divination or predicting the future, she should try other alternatives.

Children’s thinking processes were really wired differently.

Lilly was familiar with the way, and this time she could find that world very quickly.

those that she could hear the

a ‘message’.

is Master

does Master Ernest live?”

not tell whether this was a ‘sister’ or a

Cookies? Have you seen

with something new… She was leaving a message for the void.

put her thoughts

in, he saw her sitting cross-legged on the

New Golden Finger her pen

“Lilly”

him not to

“Sissy Slimwaist, I look forward to your…” She heard Pablo, and immediately turned the pen and hid it

Pablo,

the ghosts would believe you!

Alfornada.

Cliffburn Hill.

located in the suburbs, and the east side of the hill was considered a tourist spot. On weekends, people would come for road trips and to hike the

vast. The western ridge was just like its name, where the wild grass was so dense that it was

the door. He lit up a handful of incense, and then picked up the broom to sweep the floor,

was Master

chapel must have its worshippers, so some people still

there was a couple who found their way here.

knew that there was a chapel here would not necessarily know that the owner of the chapel was

are back!” The girl of the couple

said, “Please, we

girl said happily as she walked, “We have been here three times and have not met you once. We heard from the people on the streets that they have not seen you in a month already.. We are