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.

help but be astounded.

was self-taught, she swiftly found the right path after being given the right hints.

and ghost generals. They were no match for the ghost lords enlisted by the

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there was another type of ghost

were considered to be ghosts

The reason for the scarcity of novice ghosts was that very few ghosts could

that ordinary ghosts could not accomplish.

air. This was primarily due to the dissipation of aura and the lack of practitioners. Even those who practiced meditation regularly were rarely true practitioners, often focusing only on health preservation rather than cultivating their

to Pablo, absorbing only a small amount. Pablo had initially been concerned that she might drain all of

he gazed at her tenderly.

new skill, Pablo said, a slight curve forming on his

his elegant fingers slender and beautiful, and gently brushed

closed. If there were any sounds during her practice, it would likely be her soft

her

thing, Master will take you to find a place

dodged the

he and Lilly were still in this abyss, it would still find

figure was like the wind, flying past under the dark abyss…

the same time…

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rock in the gap of the waterfall.

the Palace of the Ruler of Hell were 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 regained

on the journey, witnessing her collect numerous immeasurable spiritual springs and break off stalactites

gazed up at the sky above….

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!”

the stone wall was still damp before they departed. Now, it