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.

locked the door behind him. With

his soul, as well as the ghost being swallowed by the doll,

left the hotel and strolled,

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

The doll remained silent.

from a folded state to

man in black, transmitting live footage

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

wandering ghosts into his informants

general had truly been killed, the person who did it had to possess considerable power. Such

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

was flying 1600 feet above his head, monitoring his every

…

pot while casually observing

watched as the black-clothed man strolled through the

it seemed he could search the

The Cloud

this person who seemed to appear out of thin

fortune-telling from Lilly,” Blake grumbled. “If only Lilly were

doll in his hand. “Why don’t you deal

gonna deal with

the

The doll was silent.

a familiar, gentle voice called

and saw a small figure dashing

are you here?” Blake swiftly caught

phone that Lilly fainted and her complexion

he searched for someone, deep down he was genuinely worried

no way to compensate for the fear of losing

looking at her with her rosy complexion and

like everything

Uncle Anthony. Uncle Anthony and Aunt Lisa

entered through the door. He glanced at

is full of