Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

All the spirits rushed over upon hearing the commotion.

“What’s going on?” exclaimed Harem Spirit as she immediately noticed the situation on the tree. “Did Master Belmont explode?”

Indeed, the original soul lamp had exploded, leaving only a dazzling and magnificent ceremonial ball swaying gently in the wind on the tree.

The light was too bright, and the ghosts couldn’t see clearly inside.

“What’s going on…” puzzled the unlucky ghost. “Did Master Belmont really come back to life?”

“Oh my goodness,” exclaimed the ghost bride, “Master Belmont has turned into a ceremonial ball. Will I still be able to see him as a human?”

“This is… a botched transformation?” wondered the harem spirit.

The weakling spirit said, “Stop making things up, Master Belmont should have been saved.”

The ghosts stared at the ceremonial ball hanging from the tree.

As Master Belmont was spirited away, his spirits were shattered into tiny specks of light about to dissipate.

They searched for a soul flower to sustain him and found amphibious soil, finally condensing his spirit back together.

The harem spirit looked at a spot of mud on the ceremonial ball, feeling like they were molding clay figures.

Not only did they make clay figurines, but they also took turns taking care of them. This was some mysterious way of raising Master Belmont, dealing with his feces and urine.

“We should inform Lilly!” the weakling spirit shouted as he hurried out of the jar of souls.

Lilly rarely closed the jar of souls now, believing the spirits inside wouldn’t escape. The newly captured ghosts, as well as Michael and others, are able to keep an eye on them.

Therefore, the weakling spirit, harem spirit, unlucky ghost, and others from the early days came and went freely.

spirit whispered as it briefly possessed her, softly

a small rabbit in her arms, pouting

her up. After pondering for a moment, he decided to

the jar

ball shimmered with a faint light, resembling a silkworm cocoon. Still,

The next day.

and Bettany had already prepared lunch. Lilly

hungry?” Bettany sat by the bedside and gently touched her

and rubbed her face against it. Her voice was

sleepyhead woke up, her cheeks were rosy, and she had a

a cute,

rubbed her face with her thumb. “Are you ready

for so long and skipping breakfast, my stomach was starting to growl,” Lily said. She didn’t lazily stay in bed or wake up in a bad mood. With a quick

hurried to brush her teeth and wash her

she glanced at the jar of souls

turned

sensed Lilly, and he acted

night, Master Belmont’s soul lamp

were no other changes. We wanted to wake

that Lilly might misunderstand. Everyone knew about her deep affection for her master, so he hesitated to inform her

eagerly wanted to take out the Master’s ceremonial ball and examine it, but she found that the

felt like a plant had grown out

took out the ceremonial ball, it would be like plucking a plant, and what if she accidentally

and said, “Granny, you

“Alright, take your time. Granny will make you a Snowy Meringue Pudding

after eating so much last night, it was time to

Bettany left.

her leave. She thought about running out to close the door, but Daddy suddenly

pulled him inside

and asked,