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.

whispered as it briefly possessed

a small rabbit in

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

jar of

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

The next day.

Bettany had already prepared

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

hand and rubbed her face against it. Her voice was soft and

were rosy, and she had a hint of

resembles a

with her thumb. “Are you ready to have

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

mirror, she glanced at the jar of souls

turned into a

weakling spirit sensed Lilly, and he

you awake?” he said. “Last night, Master Belmont’s soul lamp suddenly exploded and turned into a

kept an eye on it all night, but there were no other changes. We wanted to wake you

knew about her deep affection for her master, so he hesitated to inform her immediately,

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

had grown out

like plucking a plant, and what if she

glanced outside, and said, “Granny, you go out first. I need

will make you a Snowy

last night, it was time to poop. Not going

Bettany left.

watched her leave. She thought about running out to close the

him inside and

was puzzled and asked,