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.

Blake swiftly left the room and locked the door behind him. With his connections, he could handle the situation discreetly

as the ghost being swallowed

left the hotel

said to the doll,

The doll remained silent.

of a mobile phone. It transformed from a folded state to a drone, it extended several

the man in black, transmitting live footage back

carefully surveyed his surroundings. Although there were a few ghosts scattered along the roadside and near the bridge, none of them matched

to walk, he converted wandering ghosts into his

truly been killed, the person who did it had to possess considerable power. Such a formidable individual would either be a practitioner or an expert in defeating fierce

a ghost or a practitioner. However, little did he know that Blake was

flying 1600 feet above his head, monitoring

…

hot pot while casually

able to access the plug-in was advantageous. He watched as the black-clothed man strolled through the streets, meticulously ruling out certain

he could search the entire county in

Cloud

seemed to appear out of thin air. Judging by his

overlooked it. I should have learned fortune-telling from

shifted toward the doll in his hand. “Why don’t you deal with him for

deal with him

the idea

The doll was silent.

that moment, a familiar, gentle voice called out,

in astonishment and saw a small figure

caught Lilly and looked at her little

told him on the phone that Lilly fainted and her complexion was

composed as he searched for someone, deep down he was genuinely worried

compensate for the fear of

looking at her with her

like

“I came with Uncle Anthony. Uncle Anthony and Aunt

He glanced at Blake and said, “Having

hot pot is full of positive energy. It helps me