Anyone Dares Bully you Call Uncles!

Chapter 749 Feeding the Other Shore Flower

Pablo looked at her and asked, "Since when do you have a gong?" She innocently answered, "I saw

Josh make one before, so I did it like he did." She could literally take anything out. Pablo asked, "What

time is it?" Lilly answered, "It’s still early, Master. Granny will only be up two hours later to make

breakfast. You can continue to sleep!" He could not fall asleep at all now; he pushed himself up and

leaned against the bed frame. And he suddenly realized that he was wearing brand new clothing.

Holy… Was she really giving me a burial ceremony? I’m even dressed now. It’s pretty decent, actually.

"Did you make this?" He saw the ugly handwriting on his sleeve, "Lilly’s brand". He felt the warmth. She

hugged him and answered, "Yes, I wish you could be safe forever." He caressed her head and said,

"Let's go to sleep; you have to go to school early in the morning." She closed her eyes and thought to

herself, Soul flower? I remember now. I’ll search for it and plant it in the garden, and my Master can eat

it as he pleases. We can even put it in the food to cook with everything. It must be delicious! We can

steam it, fry it, The soul flowers in the underworld would be trembling, knowing her thoughts. She fell

asleep after pondering for a while.

Pablo looked at her as she slept. The weakling spirit asked, "Master Belmont, are you alright?" He

sighed and replied, "Better for now." But I still can’t hold it for too long. "Before this, I’ll get rid of Master

Dale for her." Master Earnest is too sly, and what’s more, he’s practicing the skill that can totally

counter Lilly’s. He asked, "Where’s Jessie?"

The harem spirit answered, "Oh, her? She’s playing in the jar of souls." In the jar, the ghost

matchmaker was pinned down at the Other Shore Flower Field, and her deathly energy was being

drawn out as fertilizer for the flowers. She was getting angrier the more she pondered. Why are they so

cruel to me? Why are they accusing me of harming people? Which malignant spirit here has never

harmed people before? Are the people harmed by me pitiful? What about me? I’m also a victim!

Everyone treated me like sh*t! None of the people stood up for me when I was asking for help. So why

do I deserve to be treated as such now?

Jessie pulled down a strand of her hair, and it turned into deathly energy. She then threw it into the

flower field. The flowers were happily absorbing it. A little girl and a flower field, it was supposed to be a

heartwarming scene, but it looked completely eerie instead. "Hey, little kid, can you let me go? See how

pitiful I am," the ghost matchmaker said to her. This kid looks ordinary, and she didn’t hear my story

outside. so I should be able to fool her. She continued to say, "Look at me! I’ve never harmed anyone

when I was alive. I’m a victim, whether I’m alive or dead. See how they pinned me down here to feed

the flowers? They’re cruel! Let me out. and you’ll be the best ghost ever! I’m sure you can reincarnate

into a rich family in the next life!"

Jessie stared at her and said, "He, he." She continued to pull the ghost matchmaker’s hair to feed the

flowers. She was turning bald. Jessie smirked and said spookily, "We fed the flowers too much just not

long ago... If not, you won’t even be here for two days." She continued to say, "Look at them... They’re

fully digested and starting to be hungry; you should go play with them, alright?" The ghost matchmaker

was scared by her frightening vibe.

Suddenly, the outside of the jar sounded, "Jessie!" She threw the hair away and replied happily, "I’m

coming!" Before she left, she lifted the nails, pinning down the ghost matchmaker. She was surprised!

This kid! Ha, I still managed to fool her! Once I’m free, she will be... Before she knew it, she was

already torn to pieces and thrown into the flower field. She was fully absorbed by the flowers without

even managing to scream.

Jessie muttered under her breath, "Do you think you can run away inside the jar?" The jar could

change her appearance. How dare you try to fool a kid? Hmph! She skipped out of the jar and asked,

"What’s wrong, Harem?" The harem spirit pointed at Pablo and said, "Master Belmont wants to talk to

you; go!" She looked at Pablo, but her focus was elsewhere. She was thinking about Blake borrowing

her doll but not returning it after so long. Pablo suddenly asked, "Jessie, you mentioned that your doll

was made into a drum before; was that place being blessed by golden energy?" Her smile disappeared

on the spot.