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

over with a small

Spirit gazed at her with affection, unwilling to wake her up. After pondering for

jar of

resembling a silkworm cocoon. Still, it was impossible to see

The next day.

had already prepared lunch. Lilly seemed

up? Are you hungry?” Bettany sat by the bedside and

her face against it. Her voice was

the restless sleepyhead woke up, her cheeks were rosy, and she had a hint of drowsiness in her bright,

a cute,

face with her thumb. “Are you

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 motion, she climbed out and obediently said,

brush her teeth and wash her

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

Master has turned into a

weakling spirit sensed Lilly, and he acted

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

on it all night, but there were no other changes. We wanted to wake you up right away, but we didn’t have the

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

ball and examine it, but

a plant had grown out of

ceremonial ball, it would be like plucking a plant, and

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

time. Granny will make you a Snowy Meringue Pudding

last night, it was time to poop. Not going

Bettany left.

running out to close the door,

pulled him inside and closed

was puzzled and