Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 844 Polly’s Keen Eye

The cats who had not tasted the goat milk stared at the empty cans left behind by His Highness.

Their minds were blank, and they were genuinely curious about the taste of the goat milk.

Unexpectedly, the black cat responded coldly, “Are you mocking me?”

The uneducated cat furrowed its brows and quickly straightened up, saying, “Your Highness, I would never dare!”

The black cat gazed at Lilly’s retreating figure. After a while, it picked up the empty goat milk can, shook it, and they can vanished.

In a short while, it disappeared completely.

The uneducated cat pursed its lips and mumbled, “His Highness is so stingy!”

It could not believe that the black cat took the can away and stored it for himself.

Another cat nearby gave it a blank look and retorted, “What, do you want to lick the empty can?”

Look at how worthless you are!

The cat involuntarily licked the corner of its mouth, then quickly caught up with His Highness.

Lilly took the map and immediately summoned the ghosts once again.

This time, Lisa did not come along. Lilly had decided to leave Lisa in the human world so that she could! assist her brother in capturing the head ghost.

Little did she know, her Aunt Lisa had been called away by Anthony, leaving her two brothers to catch ghosts on their own.

Regardless, they both had amulets and bracelets on them. Anthony believed there was no danger, so he allowed them to handle it themselves as a form of exercise.

only Lilly and her companions, including Polly, not to mention the other conversations happening within the

gathered by the ice pond, forming a circle with the map spread

cowardly ghost stared at the map and whispered, “Ghost

map of the entire Earth. It was divided into various regions, with Ghost Town and hell, marked as tiny

overwhelming, almost intimidating to look at. If it weren’t for the black cat’s guidance on the

on this map,” the harem spirit said, approaching with astonishment. “Absolutely,

immediately pressed her

with the smallest font thinner than an ant’s leg hair. Although she could not see

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focused on the point that marked the

upon closer inspection, she discovered that these

the Thirteen Stations

Spring Route, Outlook Tower, Hellhound Ridge, Golden Ridge… Prosper

of the Ruler of Hell stood

the Ghost Palace, where ordinary ghosts who had died and not yet been reincarnated resided. It was akin to prefecture–level cities

strain on her eyes and tears welled

in on it like a picture on a mobile phone…”

of a 40–inch desk. Trying to examine a minuscule area was like staring at an ant, requiring close scrutiny to discern the detailed

its eyes. “Not only are our

with our naked eyes. The person who created this map must not have used a regular

sighed, “I wish I had a

its head and approaching with

magnifying glass!” it exclaimed, holding something in

Its

eyes

acted as magnifying glasses!

different from human