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.

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

man’s death and the subsequent disappearance of his soul, as well as the ghost being swallowed by the doll,

as he left the hotel and strolled,

catch ghosts,” Blake said to the

The doll remained silent.

from a folded state to a drone, it extended several

followed closely behind the man in black,

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

to walk, he converted wandering ghosts into his

possess considerable power. Such a formidable individual would either be a practitioner or an expert in

the person, be it a ghost or a practitioner. However, little did he know that Blake was watching his every

was flying 1600 feet above his head, monitoring his

…

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

He watched as the black-clothed man strolled

it seemed he could

here. The Cloud

as this person who seemed to appear out of thin air.

should have learned fortune-telling from Lilly,”

the doll in his hand.

deal with him with technology

found the idea

The doll was silent.

that moment, a familiar, gentle voice called out,

up in astonishment and saw a small figure dashing

swiftly caught Lilly and looked at

him on the phone that Lilly fainted and her

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

to compensate for the fear of

with her rosy complexion and clear

like

with Uncle Anthony. Uncle Anthony and Aunt

she finished speaking, Anthony entered through the door. He glanced at Blake and said, “Having hot

hot pot is full of positive energy.