Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Pablo said, “So don’t use your son as an excuse, you just want to go back, because you haven’t lived enough, you had kept the money for a lifetime, and you don’t had to enjoy it when you were old, you want to go back and enjoy it before you leave willingly.”

The old lady in the shroud seemed to be exposed, she picked up her dentures and muttered, “I just didn’t have time to say it, I just didn’t have time…”

Lilly understood.

She pieced together the logic bit by bit, and said, “Because you still have a lot of money to spend, you don’t want to leave, and you don’t want to dream after death because you want to live and spend the money, so you want to rob my mother. Your body… was like this, right?”

The old lady was in a hurry, “No, it takes time to send a dream, so many people are sending a dream and it may not be my turn soon! I… my son was about to sell the old house, am I in a hurry?”

Besides, to send a dream, it would cost her virtue. Then she had to work hard to earn back the virtue…

“I’m really doing it for my baby…” she insisted, “Really, I’m really…”

Pablo raised his hand, and a yellow talisman flew out to seal the old lady’s mouth.

In a hurry? For her son?

Generally speaking, grieving ghosts wandering in the world could not be seen by relatives, and there was no way to dream.

It might take tens or hundreds of years to wait for this opportunity, but if she went to the underworld and paid a little bit of virtue to dream, the time taken would be much faster than her wandering around in the world.

She was selfish.

She loved money and kept money, and she did not tell her son about the buried gold bars until she died. After she died, she found that the money really could not be taken away.

Pablo looked down at Lilly, “What does Lilly think about the old lady?”

Lilly thought about it.

That’s a lot of money.

She remembered her own savings… Lilly felt a little pain in her heart.

If her money was taken by others, she would be very upset.

Lilly said, “Then… then tell the grandma’s son to dig out the gold bars first, so that he can buy a new house instead of selling the old house.”

Pablo nodded, “Well…and then?”

The most important thing was how to deal with this old lady.

Lilly didn’t think too much about it, and said, “Just like my aunt who just broke her stomach, just send it to the prison town!”

People had their own place to stay, and ghosts were meant to stay with the ghosts, it was very simple.

Pablo could not help being amused, this little girl would draw inferences from one instance.

In fact, it was also possible to take the old lady in, let her turn into an evil spirit, take back her soul, and get her to improve herself.

wandering in the world did not meet the regulations, and

did not say anything, but opened the yellow talisman, and asked, “Now I’ll give you a chance, I will tell your son through a dream

old lady in the shroud opened her

him… This was human nature,

help interrupting her, “It’s human nature, but you are a

this formula

lady was

his hand, “It’s fine if you don’t say anything, anyway, I don’t care about money, I just care about

finishing speaking, half of the old lady’s legs disappeared, and the old lady became anxious

neck also disappeared, at the last moment, the old lady

but if she really could not spend it,

his hand and

Lilly, “Now I know!”

Anthony Blake, “…”

little head, and

in the corridor completely dissipated, and

other hand,

back together, and her

Edward who were nearest, and tremblingly said, “Lilly,

and said in surprise, “Jean, you, you also remember

was also the eldest brother, second

Anthony froze in place.

was stunned, and the little guy

remember Lilly?” She looked at

to reach

sorry, Lilly!” she

suddenly burst into

arms and hugged her tightly, “Lilly

saw her mother, and all the suppressed

said, “My mother has gone to heaven, and my father doesn’t

dripped down, “Auntie fell down the stairs by herself and said I pushed it. Mommy,

often forget to

mom was gone, Lilly felt cold

cried while talking, the grievance that had been healed was turned out again at this moment,

Jean’s heart ached…

hating herself for being blind, and even more hating for her incompetence. Why could not she create a miracle

Jean just felt distressed, very distressed, very

her head, “It’s not mother’s fault, it’s someone else’s

sad, her sweetheart… was always so

Jean, but saw her slowly

anxious

said, “Don’t worry, Fifth

“Then why can’t I see

Edward suspiciously, “Maybe it’s just that Uncle Edward can’t

was he able

Uncle Edward was the other person that could see the

Why?