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.

not meet the regulations, and anyone who saw

I will tell your son

old lady in the shroud opened

still want to see him… This was human nature, it’s normal for a mother

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

formula

lady

more, but Pablo raised his hand, “It’s fine if you don’t say anything, anyway, I don’t care about money,

old lady’s legs disappeared, and the old lady became anxious immediately, still speaking

that her neck also disappeared, at the last moment, the old lady had

really wanted to spend it all by herself, but if she really could not spend it, it was better to let

and said,

Lilly, “Now I know!”

Anthony Blake, “…”

head,

evil energy in the corridor completely dissipated, and Josh’s

other hand, stood there in a

came back together, and her memory came

at Lilly and Edward who were nearest, and

looked at Jean and said in surprise, “Jean, you, you also remember Fifth

lightly, “There was also the eldest brother,

Anthony froze in place.

and the little guy could

Lilly?” She looked at

did not even dare to reach out to touch her, for fear that everything was an

sorry, Lilly!”

suddenly burst

Lilly jumped into Jean’s arms and hugged her tightly, “Lilly misses

as if she finally saw her mother, and all the suppressed grievances could no

his eyes, Lilly cried and said, “My mother has

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

to feed Lilly, and

Lilly felt cold

talking, the grievance that had been healed was turned out again at

Jean’s heart ached…

could not she create a miracle and overcome the disease before she died, or at least send Lilly back

Jean just felt distressed,

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

her sweetheart… was

Jean, but

was so anxious that he

and said, “Don’t worry, Fifth

anxious, “Then why can’t I

Edward suspiciously, “Maybe it’s

able to

other person that could see the

Why?