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.

of relief, but he could not help but be

swiftly found the right path after being given the right hints.

generals. They were no match for the ghost lords enlisted by the Ruler of Hell

Singing Tears Behind Bars terms

was another type of ghost

to be ghosts

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

was something that ordinary ghosts could not accomplish. They could not even sense the presence of

the aura in the 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

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

and he gazed at

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

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

his arms, kept her eyes tightly closed. If there were any sounds during her practice, it would likely be her soft

Lilly tightly in his outer robe, pressing her against his chest, and then he surveyed their surroundings.

will take you to find a place suitable

just dodged

as long as he and Lilly were still in this abyss,

was like the wind, flying past under the dark

same time…

Singing Tears

a large rock in

Hell were sent flying by the boulder, Polly was also caught up in the chaos. It lost contact with Lilly during the

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

Polly gazed up at the sky

was enshrouded in a thick layer of

spiritual spring!”

waterfall there, but the stone wall was still damp before