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.

weakling spirit whispered as it briefly possessed her, softly calling

a small rabbit in her

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

the jar of

light, resembling a silkworm cocoon. Still, it was

The next day.

had slept until past eleven o’clock, and Bettany had already prepared lunch. Lilly seemed groggy

are you up? Are you hungry?” Bettany sat by the bedside and gently touched her

her face against it. Her voice was

rosy, and she had a hint of drowsiness

resembles a

with her thumb. “Are you ready to have something

was starting to growl,” Lily said. She didn’t lazily stay in bed or wake up

hurried to brush her teeth and wash

teeth in front of the mirror, she glanced at the jar of souls using her

turned into a

spirit sensed Lilly,

said. “Last night, Master Belmont’s soul lamp suddenly exploded and turned into a ceremonial

harem spirit kept an eye on it all night, but there were no other changes. We wanted to wake you up right away, but we didn’t have the heart to disturb you…” He

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

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

felt like a plant had grown out

ball, it would be like plucking a plant, and

said, “Granny, you go out first. I need

Granny will make you a Snowy

night, it was time to poop. Not going to the bathroom

Bettany left.

about running out to close the door, but Daddy suddenly came

inside

was puzzled and asked,