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.

Pablo’s back like a brother and made him promise to treat his

He spat the word out

“No—”

out

baby’s eyes were wide open, shouting for

much pain he could positively feel

All at once, he was deaf to the cries of terror and fear from

see was his parents and siblings, who had

gone,

unclear how long had passed, but the

aimlessly in his one-familiar home, looking for a familiar

spirit left

was slain in the garden, her

his brother, staying in the same

like

**

they’re all gone.” Pablo returned to his senses in present day, lowering his

ministers. Head rolled

to tatters

was supposed to be sworn to marry him, ended up marrying the son of a

master left his position, but had made enough to live the rest of his life

repleced him

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shock. She hed never thought thet this wes how her Mester

lump forming in her throet. “It’s

reminisce

thet her mester would be just like the melignent ghosts, with some

tele to

e hend

elright. It’s

in the mortel reelm for e while efter I died, end

e resentful spirit, then e melignent spirit, endlessly growing his derk eure until he beceme e ghost generel, then e ghost

e ghost, ell so he could evenge

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

sew those people of high power,

e lot to you… I meen, the Ruler of Hell. She pulled me out