Pablo glared at him. “F*ck off!” Blake smirked and went away with his hoe. From a distance, Bettany asked, “Blake! Aren’t you getting the hoe? Where are you now?”

Pablo sighed and floated in Lilly’s direction. He was scarred three thousand years ago, but eventually it would go away. He might not be able to kill those people and make them disappear by himself, but Ralph could not handle it, and his soul was torn into fragments on the eighth floor of the underworld. The hell was not as easy as people thought; on each floor, it was broken down into eighteen more levels. The spirits that could withstand the punishments would only be sent to reincarnate. Everyone he knew could not make it through those floors.

He thought that he would be lonely for another thousand years, but now he knew people and spirits that were dear to his heart. Lilly, Blake, the people from the Crawford family, even the spirits in Lilly’s jar, they were all his family now. He was not alone anymore.

……

“Little boy, why are you sitting on my roof?” Josh jumped and apologized, “I’m so… sorry… sorry…” The lady waved and replied, “It’s alright, but please don’t wear red underwear next time; it can’t be used to ward off evil spirits… You’re drawing attention to yourself instead.” Lilly was stunned when

so my spirit compass is completely useless now.” Josh said. In a normal situation, he

shouldn’t interfere with his

was following behind them. All the other children did not follow them because Bettany stopped them because she heard Lilly mutter that the ancestors loved the youngest generations. Hence, Hannah and Zachary were showing off their academic skills to the ancestors back

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Jannat was grabbing something hard in her hand. Lilly stared at her

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