Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 855 Polly Started Singing Tears Behind Bars

Holding Lilly tightly in his arms, Pablo ventured deeper into the dark abyss.

Countless bones lay beneath his feet, and even the slightest touch would reduce them to powder. Even newly fallen bones rapidly decayed upon reaching the abyss’s depths, emitting a brittle cracking sound akin to stepping on dead leaves, easily crumbling underfoot.

At that moment, Pablo felt the aura around him surging and converging around him.

Startled, he realized that the aura was not drawn to him, but to Lilly!

Subconsciously, he flicked his sleeves to disperse the gathered aura.

Lilly, still in slumber, thought to herself.

Huh? How did my aura break? Let’s try again!

As Pablo dispersed the aura, he noticed even more of it rolling in.

His heart sank, and he lowered his gaze to Lilly in his arms. Her eyelids remained tightly shut, her small hands clinging to his clothes.

Pablo suddenly paused.

Wait, this aura… it’s attracted to her?

Soon, his mouth fell open involuntarily, confirming his suspicions. Whenever the aura came into contact with Lilly, it seemed to cocoon around her before being completely absorbed into her body!

Externally, there was no visible movement, but upon careful observation, one could discern the majestic flow of spirit energy coursing through her meridians.

The frost on her eyelashes had long since melted, and her once icy-cold body now exuded a comforting warmth.

She had transformed into a warm, tender little bundle.

sigh of relief, but he could not help but be astounded. At this moment, this little girl had shown her extraordinary

found the right path after being given the

of malignant spirits and ghost generals. They were no match for

Started Singing Tears Behind

type of ghost known as a

to be ghosts in

of ghosts were ordinary ghosts. The reason for the scarcity of novice ghosts was that very few ghosts could endure the rigorous training

the initial step of transforming aura into spirit energy was something that ordinary ghosts could not accomplish. They could not even

air. This was primarily due to the dissipation of aura and the lack of practitioners. Even those who practiced meditation regularly

absorbing only a small amount. Pablo had initially been concerned that she might drain all of his aurae, but now he realized that she had learned

he gazed at her tenderly.

new skill, Pablo said, a slight curve forming on his lips, “I’m

his elegant fingers slender and beautiful, and gently brushed the tip of

tightly closed. If there were any sounds during her practice, it

his outer robe, pressing her against his chest,

to

just dodged the

of obsessions of wronged souls, as long as he and Lilly were still

like the wind, flying past under the dark

same

Tears Behind

on a large rock in the gap

sent flying by the boulder, Polly was also caught up in the chaos. It lost contact with Lilly during the wild ride and when it

had accompanied Lilly on the journey, witnessing her collect numerous immeasurable spiritual springs and

at

peculiar mist lingered at the mouth of the gray abyss. When it rushed towards this spot, it was enshrouded in a thick layer of the strange mist. Now, Polly trembled from the bitter cold as it clung to

spring, spiritual spring!”

there used to be a waterfall there, but the stone wall was still damp before they departed. Now, it had completely dried up, and Polly did not even have a chance to take a