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.

relief, but he could not help but be astounded.

the right

woeful ghosts, consisting mainly of malignant spirits and ghost generals. They were no match for the ghost

Tears Behind

of ghost known as a

to be ghosts in training.

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

ghosts could not accomplish. They could not

in the human world. In the human world, around 99.9% of people could not perceive 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

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

he gazed at

learned a new skill, Pablo said, a slight curve forming

beautiful,

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

tightly in his outer robe, pressing her

take you to find a place suitable

dodged the

collection of obsessions of wronged souls, as long as he and Lilly were still in this abyss, it

flying past under the dark abyss…

same

Singing Tears Behind

on a large rock

Palace of the Ruler of Hell were sent flying by the boulder, Polly was also caught up in the chaos. It lost

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

gazed up at the sky

abyss. When it rushed towards this spot, it was enshrouded in a thick layer of the

spiritual

damp before