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

as the ghost

the man as he left the hotel and strolled, Blake retrieved

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

The doll remained silent.

It transformed from a folded

closely behind the man in black, transmitting live footage back to

few ghosts scattered along

to walk, he converted wandering ghosts into

been killed, the person who did it had to possess considerable power. Such a formidable

or a practitioner. However, little did he know that Blake was watching his every move using technology instead of

feet above his head,

…

leisurely enjoyed a hot pot while casually observing the surveillance

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

it seemed he could search the

Cloud must be

not move as swiftly as this person who seemed to appear out of thin air. Judging by his actions, this person

it. I should have learned fortune-telling from Lilly,” Blake grumbled. “If only Lilly were

gaze shifted toward the doll in his hand.

you’re gonna deal

found the idea

The doll was silent.

moment, a familiar, gentle voice

looked up in astonishment and saw a small

caught Lilly and looked at her

on the phone that

someone,

to compensate for the fear of

at her with her rosy complexion and

seemed like everything

Anthony. Uncle Anthony and Aunt

she finished speaking, Anthony entered through the door. He glanced at Blake and

“Well, hot pot is full of positive energy.