Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 202

The Requiem Manuscript was a book that documented the lives and deaths of mortals. Their karma from the past and present were intertwined. It keeps a record of mortal behavior in the past and future. Everything is predetermined before a person is even born.

When Pablo flipped the pages of the thin manuscript that recorded the destinies of countless beings, he found a new line of red text that appeared beneath Lilly’s name and read, “The test of Inner Demons, cannot rely on external assistance”.

Pablo frowned and thought to himself.

What kind of inner demons could a three-year-old child have? Given that it was in red font, this must be a serious matter. Not only that, but I couldn’t provide any help either. Worst of all, her foe is a slick ghost!

Lilly asked, “Master, why is that slick ghost targeting us?”

Uncle Jonas was the first victim, and now Zac is the second.

Pablo shook his head and explained, “He’s not targeting other people, but you.”

Lilly was puzzled.

If it’s targeting me, it should come after me. Why would that ghost go after Uncle Jonas and Zac?

Lilly decided to have a heart-to-heart conversation with that slick ghost later. After all, if one were to be a ghost, one should be upholding a standard of conduct.

“I need to do a divination to find where that slick ghost is hiding,” Lilly murmured to herself.

…

The little one ran outside and grabbed the tortoise that was enjoying the sun on the rockery near the garden fountain. When Little Lilly flipped the tortoise around, she exclaimed, “Haha!”

The old tortoise remained calm throughout. It lies flat on all four legs, with its head and tail both resting comfortably outside of its shell as it narrows its eyes.

Polly stood on the side. The parrot waited for the moment the tortoise extended its head and stretched its neck to peck at the tortoise.

Lilly grabbed Polly and placed it on her shoulder. She sternly warned, “Polly, you can’t cause trouble, okay?”

Pablo looked at Lilly, who was squatting and tossing Tortoise in front of it. She appeared sweet and innocent, and there was no sign of worry in her clear, unclouded eyes.

Maybe things aren’t as serious as I assume?

on the ground and finally came to a

extended her index finger and made a gesture. She asked, “Mr. Tortoise, that slick ghost is in South

head as if it had understood everything. Polly exclaimed, “It

get it now,” Lilly said with a

slick ghost all the way to the South City; that place was its last known location. It appeared as though

…

the second day of Midsummer’s Day. The sweet scent of cake permeated the entire house. The strawberry cupcakes were

cupcakes into a small basket. She counted out loud, “One, two,

the oven while he leaned against the kitchen island. He asked, “Can you finish

answered, “Uncle Bryson said he

that he made Lilly work so

at the kitchen door. When he overheard this, he could not help but

called out to the little girl with a warm and pleasant

Her eyes immediately lit up. She

thought to himself. Tsk, am I not

and looked proud of her achievement. She exclaimed,

had been completely filled by

ground. He took out an exquisite little gift box and

in surprise,

I have a gift.

the best!” Lilly thanked

…

mentioned that she wanted to go to South

turned it down. She asked, “No way. And you even plan to travel by yourself? Are you kidding

not alone. I’ll travel

when she mentioned Zachary. How absurd would it be for one child to

Zachary sneered, “Haha!”

if they asked me

cutlery down, Zachary

saw that everyone disagreed with her travel plan, The little girl spoke with the fiercest expression while using the cutest words. She pulled a long face and

in and succeeded in

“Lilly, this is an

that was often worn by the babies. Bettany had always considered it a sentimental heirloom. The herb had no value in itself, but the bag—made with exquisite embroidery by Bettany’s great, great grandmother—was one of a

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