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Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 790
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Seeing that the jealous spirit couldn’t hide it, he had to say, “Yes, I was not discovered…”

The weakling spirit immediately asked, “Where did you come from?”

Jealousy muttered, “It’s around here…”

Lilly stared at the jealous spirit, pinched his fingers, “How old were you when you died?”

The jealous spirit looked like a grown man, about thirty or forty years old.

However, Lilly didn’t feel right, she had a natural instinct when it came to ghosts, and at first glance she

thought he should be around 60 or 70 years old when he died.

A bit out of line.

She didn’t think much about it before, ghosts could change their appearance!

However, which ghost would have nothing to do, and spend all the time to ‘groom’ his appearance?

The jealous man told a lie, “I was forty when I died…”

The weakling spirit frowned, “No!”

When Lilly said it, he felt it too.

The ghost bride said, “I advise you not to lie! The Ruler of Hell is right in front of you.”

The weakling spirit sneered, “You are lucky, and our Ruler of Hell will personally judge.”

The rebel impatiently said, “Just say it! Rubbish!”

The jealous spirit looked at Blake suspiciously, then at Lilly, then at Lisa.

Suddenly he looked at Lilly suddenly.

“No way… You, you are the kid in Alfornada who is very good at catching ghosts and known as the

‘Devil Incarnate’!”

Lilly nodded, “Well, I’m a kid from Alfornada.”

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The jealous spirit’s heart was ashamed for a moment, and he completely stopped his ghostly thoughts.

He said dejectedly, “I’m not forty… I was sixty-seven when I died.”

Lilly simply sat cross-legged on the ground, folded her arms and asked, “What’s your name, where did

you come from, and why did you die?”

The jealous spirit wailed, and confessed obediently, “My name is old man Louis, and I live in xxx.

Because I killed my neighbor’s child, I was knocked off my head with a hammer by the neighbor.”

It turned out that the jealous spirit lived in an area that favored boys over girls.

There were several sons and daughters in his family. Of course, the daughters were not treated as

human, and they were married off after the family received a ruthless betrothal gift.

The daughter’s bride price was enough for the two sons to marry the daughters-in-law. Unexpectedly,

five years after the two daughters-in-law got married into the family, even the five children they gave

birth to were all granddaughters, and none of them had a grandson…

The matter of not being able to give birth to a grandson had always been stuck in the jealous spirit’s

heart like a fishbone.

Every day when he went out to work, he seemed to feel the eyes of others laughing at him.

Lilly was inexplicable, “What were they laughing at?”

The jealous spirit said, “Laugh at me for not having a grandson.”

Lilly, “…And then?”

The jealous spirit continued, “Then my neighbor’s son got married and gave birth to a fat boy in the first

year.”

The big fat boy was not only chubby when he spoke, he liked to laugh, and everyone loved him.

Every time the neighbor carried the child for a walk in the village, the jealous spirit felt that the neighbor

was showing off.

“What is he showing off for? If his grandson won’t live past a hundred days, can he still laugh?”

The jealous man wished that the child would die. He had no grandchildren and neighbors, which made

him very unbalanced.

However, not only did the child live a hundred days, the family invited a grand wedding banquet, and

soon the child was two or three years old…

One day, the jealous spirit saw the neighbor’s children playing in the yard by themselves, running

around, and was very unhappy.

However, he was not happy.

The grandson of the neighbor’s family was three years old, and his two sons had changed their new

wives, but they still could not have a grandson.

The more he looked at it, the more he wished the child would fall into the river.

The confused ghost was stunned, “You won’t throw someone into the river, will you?”

The jealous spirit muttered, “How can I say I threw him… I just pushed him.”

All the ghosts, “…”

Lilly, “…”

Seeing that the neighbors next door were busy, the jealous spirit took the child to play by the river while

they were not paying attention.

What he thought was that the child fell down by himself because he was playful and didn’t run steadily.

Who knew that the child didn’t fall down after playing for a while.

He stretched out his foot and kicked him.

The child fell into the river, and he immediately turned around and went home. Pretended nothing

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happened.

“Later, the neighbors found that the child was missing, and they searched everywhere, and found the

drowned child in the river. ”

“At first they didn’t know it was me, they thought it was the child who ran to play and fell.”

However, after they calmed down, they felt something was wrong. There was a distance between the

river and his home, and the child would not run around.

Why did he suddenly go to the river by himself that day?

As if something was wrong, the neighbors went to investigate.

“My second daughter-in-law was very resentful for not having a boyxo.com fast update, and she

actually blamed it on our old Louis family for not being fertile!”

“She had long disliked me. The daughter-in-law quarreled with her husband and father-in-law every

day. She saw me taking the neighbor’s child out that day, and later reported me to the neighbor!”

When the neighbors knew about it, they seemed to understand it all at once.

The family held him down and beat him like crazy, and the old neighbor took a hoe and knocked his

head off, and he died just like that.

Unreconciled after death, he felt that it was not his problem.

It was the neighbor’s problem – they should keep a low profile after having a grandson, or he would not

have lost his mind.

It was the second daughter-in-law’s problem – when she saw him taking the neighbor’s grandson out,

she should stop him, and even if she did not stop him, she shouldn’t report him.

He was trapped by obsession, died over and over again, until he became an evil ghost, and was

caught in the underworld as soon as he became an evil ghost, and was tortured by the eighteen levels

of hell for one year after another…