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 hourster 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 nt 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 ying 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 using 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 lookedpletely 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


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    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 y 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


    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 ke 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 ce being blessed by golden energy?" Her smile disappeared


    on the spot.