Spoiled by Eight Uncles

The man in black continued to search for any trace, but he could not sense anything anymore.

He summoned the white-headed female ghost, but she did not return.

He felt a sense of bewilderment.

He trained the female ghost himself and they shared a close bond. Even if she had been killed, she would have sent a distress signal before her demise.

The man in black’s eyes narrowed. “Could Lilly be here as well?”

He was no longer willing to wait in the room, he stepped out and traversed the corridors, trying to sense any presence of ghosts.

As long as there were ghosts nearby, even if they were concealed from his view, he could still detect them.

However, he encountered nothing along his path.

…

Meanwhile, Blake had already left the hotel.

He chose a hot pot restaurant across the street, where the chef on the first floor diligently tended to the soup over a high flame.

The stove in front of Blake burned fiercely, enveloping the hot pot restaurant in a sweltering atmosphere.

Hot, bustling places were ideal for concealing oneself.

However, the doll was not exactly thrilled about the situation.

As they ate, Blake gazed intently at the hotel across the street and spoke, “This level of positive energy should be nothing to you. Just stay quiet!”

The doll was speechless.

You’re so mighty, yet you want me to hide under the table while you’re eating!

Just then, Blake noticed a man in black clothing coming out of the hotel.

His eyes narrowed, instantly locking onto the figure.

Blake’s intuition led him to lock onto the man, despite his seemingly ordinary appearance. The reason behind this intuitive response was unclear to him.

the man’s collapse, Blake swiftly left the room and locked the door behind him. With

death and the subsequent disappearance of his soul, as well as the

hotel

catch ghosts,” Blake said to the doll, “You can’t

The doll remained silent.

It transformed from a folded state to a drone, it extended several

followed closely behind the man in black, transmitting live footage back to Blake’s

a few ghosts scattered along the roadside and near the bridge,

he converted wandering ghosts into his

person who did it had to possess considerable power. Such a formidable individual would either be a practitioner or an

that he would be able to the person, be it a ghost or a practitioner. However, little did he know that Blake was watching his every move using technology instead of

feet

…

enjoyed a hot pot while casually observing the surveillance footage on his

He watched as the black-clothed man strolled through the streets, meticulously ruling

swift pace, it seemed he could search the entire county

The Cloud must be

not move as swiftly as this person who seemed to appear out of thin air.

fortune-telling from Lilly,” Blake grumbled.

the doll in his

say you’re gonna deal

the idea quite

The doll was silent.

moment, a familiar, gentle voice called

up in astonishment and saw a small figure dashing towards him—it

swiftly caught Lilly and looked

phone that Lilly fainted and

searched for someone, deep down

no way to compensate for the

at her with her rosy complexion

seemed like

Uncle Anthony. Uncle Anthony and Aunt Lisa are

glanced at Blake and said, “Having

hot pot is full of positive energy. It helps me replenish my