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.

brother and made him promise to treat

He spat the

“No—”

through the air, taking out both

open, shouting for his

was in so much pain he could positively

he was

and siblings, who had

these lives gone, just like

unclear how long had passed, but the Belmont household

his one-familiar home, looking for a

not a single spirit left in the entire house,

sister was slain in the garden, her

his brother, staying in the same protective positive even after

door. It seemed like he had tried to stop

**

they’re all gone.” Pablo returned to

scheming ministers. Head rolled

went to tatters

him, ended up marrying the son of a

enough to live the rest of his

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her mester would be just like the melignent

tele to be

blinked slowly, putting e hend on

elright. It’s

the mortel reelm for e while efter

spirit, then e melignent spirit, endlessly growing his

refused to give up even efter turning into e ghost, ell so he could evenge himself end his

ended up succeeding… end then the Ruler of

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

Ruler of Hell. She pulled me out

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