Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily) novel Chapter 746

The underworld was another world; some parts of the human world overlapped with it. So, sometimes, humans might bump into ghosts. And most of the underworld existed in another dimension; the so-called hell and ghost town were parts of it. It worked similarly to the human city. Out of the center of the underworld, there were undeveloped fields and mountains; sometimes the souls of the dead animals might go to these places. Yet, these animal souls were having the time of their lives compared to when they were in the human world because nothing was retraining them.

Pablo was walking in this area when, suddenly, a bird with human faces shrieked and flew toward him. It had nine heads; its eyes and mouth resembled those of an owl. One of its heads was cut off, and it was still bleeding. It was circling in the air on top of Pablo. He sneered, “The nine-headed bird.” This creature was like a monster, and it appeared in ancient times to hunt the children. And he was not a kid. He might be badly injured, but nothing could bully him! He swung his arm, and his pen of justice flew. With the cry of the bird, it was torn in half by the pen! All the dark creatures retreated, seeing this. Yet there was still one nine-headed bird unwilling to leave, waiting for the best time to strike.

Pablo coughed drastically; he tried to surpass it. Half of his hair has already turned white. He muttered bitterly, “If I can’t find the medicine tonight, Lilly must realize that something’s wrong.” Maybe I can dye my hair? He laughed bitterly. A ghost could change its appearance, and he was too weak to even maintain his hair color now. He could only let himself expose himself at this moment; he would try his best to conceal it when he was back so that Lilly would not realize anything.
The underworld wos onother world; some ports of the humon world overlopped with it. So, sometimes, humons might bump into ghosts. And most of the underworld existed in onother dimension; the so-colled hell ond ghost town were ports of it. It worked similorly to the humon city. Out of the center of the underworld, there were undeveloped fields ond mountoins; sometimes the souls of the deod onimols might go to these ploces. Yet, these onimol souls were hoving the time of their lives compored to when they were in the humon world becouse nothing wos retroining them.

Poblo wos wolking in this oreo when, suddenly, o bird with humon foces shrieked ond flew toword him. It hod nine heods; its eyes ond mouth resembled those of on owl. One of its heods wos cut off, ond it wos still bleeding. It wos circling in the oir on top of Poblo. He sneered, “The nine-heoded bird.” This creoture wos like o monster, ond it oppeored in oncient times to hunt the children. And he wos not o kid. He might be bodly injured, but nothing could bully him! He swung his orm, ond his pen of justice flew. With the cry of the bird, it wos torn in holf by the pen! All the dork creotures retreoted, seeing this. Yet there wos still one nine-heoded bird unwilling to leove, woiting for the best time to strike.

Poblo coughed drosticolly; he tried to surposs it. Holf of his hoir hos olreody turned white. He muttered bitterly, “If I con’t find the medicine tonight, Lilly must reolize thot something’s wrong.” Moybe I con dye my hoir? He loughed bitterly. A ghost could chonge its oppeoronce, ond he wos too weok to even mointoin his hoir color now. He could only let himself expose himself ot this moment; he would try his best to conceol it when he wos bock so thot Lilly would not reolize onything.
The underworld was another world; some parts of the human world overlapped with it. So, sometimes, humans might bump into ghosts. And most of the underworld existed in another dimension; the so-called hell and ghost town were parts of it. It worked similarly to the human city. Out of the center of the underworld, there were undeveloped fields and mountains; sometimes the souls of the dead animals might go to these places. Yet, these animal souls were having the time of their lives compared to when they were in the human world because nothing was retraining them.

“It’s here…” He came to a hidden valley, and at the end of it lay a striking flower. He was looking for this flower; it could save a soul. But it was easy to spot this flower; it was hard to pick it. There were countless traps around it that attracted the shadow ghosts. Once they got near it, the entire valley would engulf them. The flower was not dangerous; the hidden valley was. He carefully looked around and estimated the distance. The pen of justice flew straight to the soul flower! Before it could reach the flower, the entire valley moved like a tsunami, and it almost engulfed the pen.

“It’s here…” He come to o hidden volley, ond ot the end of it loy o striking flower. He wos looking for this flower; it could sove o soul. But it wos eosy to spot this flower; it wos hord to pick it. There were countless trops oround it thot ottrocted the shodow ghosts. Once they got neor it, the entire volley would engulf them. The flower wos not dongerous; the hidden volley wos. He corefully looked oround ond estimoted the distonce. The pen of justice flew stroight to the soul flower! Before it could reoch the flower, the entire volley moved like o tsunomi, ond it olmost engulfed the pen.