Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 410

Chapter 410 Need Help to Spend Money?

Biske led his eyes. He then elldeasly lifted Lilly wire hand and carried her as he walked towards the continement comm. Let’s and as then fold um e We’ll go for tream

Lilly happily agreed

In the confinement you, the eyes of the bould mean we

room,

was strangling his own turnar. His soud Houted can of 10

tile exclaimed, “What is he doin?

acting rolling and wing bizanely on the ground. He bundy, struggling with something

Make replied, “I don’t know, acting maybe?”

His subordinate “He has be

it for half an hou. I

Another subordinate: “Who knows, if it’s not realistic deugh, how can we believe it?”

bald man on the ground was about to vomit blood Did they genuinely risk his life here? He was going crazy. The bald man genuinely

dem, he had to burn a talisman to open his heavenly eye. But now, not only could he see them directly, but also felt a suppressing aura from the underworld. This white-robed man was

was even more terrified, his face turning pale. He was the one who attached Bryson’s soul pupper, but he had no idea how it happened.-

puppet. And it was his master who did it! Could this be the end for

croaking, unable totter a

“Evil breeds evil. Have you ever contei plated that attaching someone else’s soul puppet could make you the target?” With a raised hand,

control now becoming restless. If it managed to escape, it would eventually gain

no emotional fluctuations. He lifte his fingertip slightly, and a cluster of dark green flames ignited instantly, burning

Master Daddy is

Hannah

wanted to show off

man gradilly regained consciousness and looked at her in astonishment. That day in the haunted house, he felt is little girl was extraordinary! So, it turns out it was because she had such a great master! He wondered those few evil spirits around her were also given to her by her master. The bald man no longer dared to play tricks. He

against him. With a dejected face, the bald man didn’t wait for Blake

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detail. “My name is Gabriel Mateo. I am Chris’s disciple. My ancestors were skilled in making colored paper crafts, and the technique of making paper figures was our unique skill, passed down only to males I had a talent for it, and since I was

back, Lilly asked softly, “Why is it passed down only to males?” She pondered, “What’s the matter with girls? Why aren’t they taught so many skills Making paper figures, for instance, can’t you just put them

worried. that the deceased would not find their way to the underworld and linger in the mortal realm.

allowing the paper figures to carry deceased loved ones to the underworld. It is also a way to express attachment and trust in the departed. Since paper figures are so important, there is also an emphasis on whether they are well-made, agile, and whether

with red paper. The steps sounded simple, but what he made didn’t look like a horse. It was even more difficult to paste the red paper, as the sharp parts of the bamboo. branches easily tore the paper, and it was hard to shape it when pasting it.

then?” Lily continued to ask.

on a paper figure, it becomes fixated on you. Because when it is drawn, the first person it sees is the one who drew it. So, traditionally, paper figures should not have the finishing touch, but being young and curious, I did it.”

could never crase from his memory that fateful night when he covertly secluded himself in his room, meticulously completing the final details on the paper figure. As the eyes of the paper figure began to take shape, an eerie feeling engulfed Gabriel, as though

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