Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

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Chapter 849 Is Ivan Dead?

Ivan’s dead?

Lilly’s eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at the face before her. It was undoubtedly Ivan’s face, but it appeared distorted as if consumed by a desire to devour Aunt Ugly and the cowardly ghost.

Finally, everyone saw the true nature of the eerie fog in the abyss–it was comprised of countless fragments of deceased souls. These shattered souls were fused, creating the unsettling “fog.”

“No way! Ivan was so handsome. How could he die just like that?” exclaimed the harem ghost.

If Ivan was not dead, how could his face dissolve into this peculiar mist of departed souls?

“Ivan!” Lilly desperately clasped her hands together, attempting to rouse him from his state.

However, Ivan’s face remained unresponsive, fixated on dragging Aunt Ugly into the abyss.

In a state of desperation, Lilly had no choice but to gather all the ghosts in her jar of souls.

Now, only Polly and Lilly remained in the abyss.

“Don’t come any closer!” Polly shouted in terror.

Ivan opened his enormous, blood–stained mouth and lunged forward, narrowly missing Polly’s tail by a hair’s breadth.

“Ah… my butt!” Polly recoiled abruptly and sought refuge in Lilly’s hair.

“Ivan” showed no interest in devouring the fragmented souls; he seemed aimless, floating for a while before suddenly fixating on Lilly once more.

“Hey…” He circled Lilly, his gaze fixed upon her as if contemplating whether she could be consumed.

to sink, and

him

emerged from beneath the abyss. It was a scalp, bloodied strands of hair

ghost within the jar of souls had been observing the situation and

the femur, Lilly

whimpering, crying, and Haughter echoed from beneath,

rushing water emanating from the nearby

called out once more, but her plea yielded

shout seemed to draw

of his intentions, Lilly found herself confronted by the scalp

gripped her, leaving her unsure of what course of action to

clenched her teeth and extended her hand, striking Ivan’s face with

“Puff!”

Ivan’s face disintegrated instantly.

Lilly was dumbfounded.

her if

interjected, “Lilly, jump onto that

leaped onto the scalp, balancing herself firmly on its

whether she should descend a bit further and follow

cowardly ghost’s voice broke through, “Ascend first, we still have two

Lilly watched as the leg sank

by the peculiar fog, rendering her unable to distinguish which

and an

Is Ivan still alive?

the cowardly ghost

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