Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Polly leaned into Lilly and said, “Lilly, I promise to behave! Please let me follow you out.” It continued to say, “I won’t sing any song.” Lilly asked, “Are you serious?” Polly replied, “Realer than the gold!” In the end, she let Polly tag along. It stood on her shoulder happily. Polly would literally sing to celebrate, but it was not suitable in the cemetery.

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The last time Lilly and her family visited the cemetery, they ran into a foolish ghost’s family. It was pretty hasty. This time, they managed to slowly take their time to pray to the ancestors and even talk to them. They went home in the afternoon.

In the parking lot, Lilly saw Pablo flopping to the side, and she hurriedly took a stack of yellow papers. Blake turned around to take some incense. Bettany asked, “Where are you going?” He answered, “To poke the ants’ nest.” Bettany stared at his hands in silence.

She had to use an actual lighter to burn the paper money; but she did not have one on her. Blake squatted down and lit them for her. “Are you burning money for your Master?” He muttered, “He’s pretty rich already.” Lilly said,

to come out. Josh wanted to make Jannat follow her; they had to collect more information before this. Suddenly, a soft noise sounded in his ears. Dozens of bank notes appeared in his hands, and each of them was worth a trillion dollars. His status suddenly increased dramatically, and he became one of the richest spirits in the underworld. He looked at the letter coming with that money. “Master, have a happy day!” It was written by Lilly; she was in primary school now, and her handwriting was getting neater. She

There were different ways of burning paper money, but the majority of them would have the money sent to the underworld to be processed. And the dead had to queue up to get their money. But the Ruler of Hell was the one who burned the money, so they went straight to him. He felt

a huge amount of money was appearing at Pablo’s side. Blake looked at the burning incense and thought, I guess it can’t be helped. Seeing the paper money completely burned into ashes, he said expressionlessly to the guard, “Sorry, I’m playing with my kid; we’re poking the ants’ nest.” Lilly chuckled as she said, “He, he!” The guard thought to himself, Playing with the kid? You’re f*cking toying

Crawford Residence, Lilly and Josh went to sleep early. Hannah hurriedly requested to go to sleep too. Hmph, the two of them must be going out to play tonight!