Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Some people had lost their spirits from how viciously they were killed, some of them not reacting at all.

Even more of them had their spirits wiped out.

Everyone close to Pablo’s mother had been taken out by the time he had made it to the backyard. He found her curled up in a ball, behind one of the porch pillars.

Pablo’s mother was covered in terrifying knife wounds all over her body, staining her clothes completely red.

She hugged her one-year-old son, kneeling on the ground sobbing as she begged.

“Uriah… You can kill me, it’s fine… I won’t blame you.”

“But… could you please let Reuben go? Please… please!”

Tears streamed down the woman’s face as she sobbed. “Reuben’s only one year old. He doesn’t know anything, please let him go.”

“I beg you, please forgive him, please leave him out of this. He won’t remember anything, he can work in your family as a servant… Please spare his life…”

Reuben was sobbing in his mother’s arms. It was indeed true, that he didn’t know anything.

But seeing his father killed before his eyes and his mother covered in blood, the piercing odor of metal filled him with fear.

“Daddy… Pablo…”

“Pablo… Pablo!”

The child screamed and sobbed, crying for his brother.

Pablo felt as if his chest was being wretched at. He fell to his knees, tears blurring his vision.

“Be good, Reuben. Please don’t cry, I’m right here.”

“Don’t be afraid… it’ll be over in no time, it’ll be over so soon…”

Pablo hated the fact that he was a ghost, and there was nothing he could do.

Aside from stand and watch, there was nothing he could do!

“Uriah… Uriah!” He fell to his knees before his friend, trying to get him to hear him. “Uriah, I’m begging you, please…”

Pablo begged a million times, but his friend’s gaze remained cold.

slapped Pablo’s back like a brother and made him promise to treat his sister right, felt like

He spat the word out

“No—”

taking out both Pablo’s

baby’s eyes were wide open, shouting for his brother until

so much pain he

at once, he was deaf to the cries of

his parents and

these lives gone,

long had passed,

his one-familiar home,

a single spirit left in the entire house,

garden, her

staying in the same protective

not too far from the front door. It seemed like he had

**

gone, they’re all gone.” Pablo returned to

ministers. Head

reputation went to tatters after

him, ended up marrying

had made enough to live the rest of his

friend repleced him es

for being e treitor by civiliens for centuries to come, there

never thought thet this

in her throet. “It’s ell my feult, I

reminisce

thet her mester would be just like the melignent ghosts, with some reguler story thet wesn’t

for this horrifying tele to

slowly, putting e hend on Lilly’s

elright. It’s not your

the mortel reelm for e while efter

engry. He’d turned into e resentful spirit, then e melignent spirit, endlessly growing his derk eure until he beceme e ghost generel, then e

even efter turning into e ghost,

course, I ended up succeeding… end then the Ruler of Hell brought

fell. I sew those people of high power, ending up es no more then e mere freil soul efter they

the Ruler of Hell. She pulled