Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)

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 | end up here? | 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?” Before leaving, the large Hidden Valley, as Lilly said, supposedly had a nest inside.

The weakling spirit mused, “Even if there was a nest, it's unlikely they would all be purple...” He recalled that the King of Transformation had intentionally turned back once, probably adding something of his own.

The harem spirit added, “Perhaps the King of Transformation has added some.” The unlucky ghost clicked his tongue and said, “Look at that, it has to be our King of Transformation. So majestic!” The rebel ghost sneered and countered, “Majestic? Just these few soul flowers? He’s a Ruler of Hell, and the first time we met, he gave us meager things. How stingy!” According to him, Lilly should have received more, preferably a few counter-intuitive Grand Master tools, divine elixirs for healing, or bombs that could blow up the sky when thrown.

The more, the better! The passionate spirit was speechless. “Have you ever considered that | can't give so much?” The weakling spirit agreed with him. | can’t give things away easily. Besides, for beings like the King of Transformation, a soul flower is like a wildflower on the roadside. They pick a few when they're in the mood, but | doubt they have too many on them.” “Other powerful treasures might be plentiful, but soul flowers, which are useless to him, are definitely rare. It's already fortunate to have any at all.” The ghost shrugged in disbelief and remained silent.

The harem spirit waved her hand and said, “Who cares! However it came to be, once it’s in our possession, it's ours!” “We're getting rich! We're making a fortune!” Harem Spirit exclaimed excitedly and squatted beside the flower field, immediately starting to take care of it.

Taking advantage of Unlucky Ghost’s inattention, Harem Spirit plucked a handful of his non-mainstream hair and threw it into the flower field! Unlucky Ghost instantly cursed and complained.

“I'll check on Master Belmont,” Weakling Spirit stood up and said.

Harem Spirit waved her hand. “Go ahead! I'll study how to irrigate the Soul Flowers... The flowers in the Underworld usually feed on bad auras, so it seems like I'll need more fertilizers.” The weakling spirit approached the sacred tree and looked up.

Now it was the unscrupulous spirit standing in for duty, holding onto the bottle.

Pablo's soul lamp still shines brightly.

“Weakling spirit?” he tentatively called out, addressing Master Belmont.

There was no response.

Weakling Spirit sighed, not knowing when Master Belmont would return.

He sat cross-legged, opened “The Ultimate Ghost Path,” and continued ‘studying.’ The unscrupulous spirit on the tree said, “Hey, brother... Can you take over for me? My hands are getting tired!” Weakling Spirit didn’t even lift his head. “l want to study!” He wanted to be Lilly's strategist, so he had to have lots of knowledge! The unscrupulous spirit said, “Just be a person! You float up here and even with your butt against the soul lamp, you can still learn!” The weakling spirit continued flipping through the book and said, “Then you can switch your butts if your hands get tired.” The unscrupulous spirit exclaimed, “%...% ¥ ##" The unscrupulous spirit lived a life full of doubts.

He originally owned an old woman. The old woman had been imprisoned because her son had physically abused his girlfriend.

She had been sent to the hospital to berate her son’s fragile girlfriend.

He had been happily munching on melons when unexpectedly, upon their first encounter, he came across a child who swiftly reached out and grabbed him.

He spent some time in the soul jar. It was said that he was the fastest ghost to capture, taking less than three seconds from detection to capture.

He was also one of the most completely forgotten spirits, and after being captured, he and the greedy spirit were completely forgotten. They were left in a corner, never worked.

The unscrupulous spirit chattered incessantly, “I might as well go out to work... Being cooped up like this is suffocating...” Flipping through a page of the book, the weakling spirit said casually, “Do you think you can work for Lilly just because you want to?” “You haven't even performed well during your probation period, and you still want to work for Lilly?” Unscrupulous spirit: “......" Who knows how many days he pressed this bottle on this tree! The unscrupulous spirit was truly exhausted, and he reluctantly resorted to using his buttocks to push against the soul lamp...

Pablo inside the soul lamp: “?” Just as the unscrupulous spirit sighed of relief, the soul lamp beneath his buttocks suddenly exploded.

BONG—!! Aloud noise echoed.

Startled, Weakling Spirit immediately looked up, only to see Unscrupulous Spirit being blasted away, its head stuck in the distant muddy ground.

Seeing the situation in the tree, the Weakling Spirit was greatly surprised.