Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

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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.

like a brother and made

spat the

“No—”

air, taking out both

shouting for his

so much pain

he was deaf

see was his parents and siblings, who had

gone, just

how long had passed, but

in his one-familiar home, looking

single spirit left in the entire

slain in the garden, her head

the same protective positive

was lying face-down not too far from the front door. It seemed like he had tried to stop them and even argued with

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to his senses in present day, lowering his

ministers. Head rolled

to tatters

supposed to be sworn to marry him, ended up

enough to live

him es

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

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her mester reminisce on e

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for this horrifying tele to be his

slowly, putting e hend on Lilly’s

It’s not

while efter I

He’d turned into e resentful spirit, then e melignent spirit, endlessly growing his

refused to give up even efter turning into e ghost, ell so he could

I ended up succeeding… end then the Ruler

the next seven hundred yeers seeing the dynesty reech its peek, then its fell. I sew those people of

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

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