A vast expanse of soul flowers left all the ghosts dumbfounded.

If Lilly wasn’t asleep right now, they all wanted to wake her up and have a good time!

The ghost bride’s eyes were glowing green as she shouted, “We’re getting rich! We’re making a fortune!”

The foolish ghost was bewildered, thinking, “How did I end up here? I remember Lilly had only collected five Hidden Valleys… and they were sent to the Palace of the Ruler of Hell.”

In front of the ghost, there was a field of soul flowers, with only flowers and no Hidden Valley in sight.

A cemetery with buildings and windows was constructed beside an evil energy vein in the nearest area… this was the spirits’ “home”.

Behind this cemetery, there was a patch of Other Shore Flowers, planted by the harem spirit. Later on, everyone visited out of boredom, but now this patch of Other Shore Flowers had turned into a sea of flowers, stretching far into the distance.

Next to the Other Shore Flower was a water pond. This was filled with ice pond water that Lilly had just brought back. After the ice pond water, it was the sacred tree that Lilly had carried back.

The place where the ghosts lived was originally close to the center of the jar of souls, so from the perspective of the sacred tree, whether it was the evil energy vein, the field of the Other Shore Flower, or the graves of ghosts, they were not considered far away.

However, a suddenly appearing soul flower was planted at the end of the Other Shore Flower, connected to it. The soul flower was also red, and if one didn’t pay attention, it would be easily overlooked.

The weakling spirit spirit counted, “A total of 43!”

Lilly had mentioned that she sensed 23 Hidden Valleys within that locust forest.

Out of those, Lilly claimed five Hidden Valleys for herself, leaving behind 18.

There were supposed to be 18 soul flowers, so how did it become 25?

Moreover, these soul flowers varied in color, with some being deep red, and others being purple, coincidentally matching the count of 25.

The ghosts looked at each other confused.

Ghost Bride pondered for a moment and said, “Is it the same nest that Lilly mentioned?”

Hidden Valley, as Lilly said, supposedly

weakling spirit mused, “Even if there was a

had intentionally turned back once, probably

the King of

tongue and said, “Look at that, it has to be our King of Transformation. So

few soul flowers? He’s a Ruler of Hell, and the first time we met, he gave us meager things.

have received more, preferably a few counter-intuitive Grand Master tools, divine elixirs for healing, or bombs that could blow up the sky when

The more, the better!

spirit was speechless. “Have you ever considered that I can’t

Besides, for beings like the King of Transformation, a soul flower is like a wildflower on the roadside. They pick a few

soul flowers, which are useless to him, are definitely rare. It’s already fortunate to have

ghost shrugged in disbelief and remained

waved her hand and said, “Who cares! However it came to be, once it’s in our possession,

rich! We’re

exclaimed excitedly and squatted beside the flower field, immediately starting to

handful of his non-mainstream hair and threw

instantly

Weakling

ahead! I’ll study how to irrigate the Soul Flowers… The flowers

weakling spirit approached the sacred tree and looked

the unscrupulous spirit standing

soul lamp still shines

spirit?” he tentatively called

There was no response.

knowing when

sat cross-legged, opened “The Ultimate Ghost

on the tree said, “Hey, brother… Can you take over for me? My hands

even lift his head.

strategist, so he had

float up here and even with your butt against the soul lamp,

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