Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 305 You Have a Skill Issue

Quinnie explained, “There are many materials for making dolls, they’re generally made of resin, plastic,

ceramic clay, and many more. I won’t talk about other niche ones. Different dolls are made of different

proportions of materials. For example, the doll’s texture might be different depending on the ratio of the

material added when making it,”

“I commissioned an experienced doll maker and they make high–quality dolls. Coco is 9 years old now

and her body hasn’t turned yellow yet. However, she has become more tender and delicate with

time…”

Quinnie looked at Coco fondly.

Lilly pursed his lips and looked at the doll she was holding.

“Quinnie, I think something’s wrong with this doll,”

Quinnie said nervously, “What’s wrong with it? It’s impossible,”

She hurriedly grabbed the doll and said, “It was fine yesterday…”

She flipped Coco around, only to find a tiny crack at the root of Coco’s bun.

The crack was incredibly tiny, it was a problem for Quinnie.

Quinnie felt distressed, “I see it now, I’ll try contacting someone from the doll lovers‘ community to see

if they can fix it,”

She told Lilly to wait for her and made a phone call.

Lilly looked at Grace, “Grace, do you see the problem?”

Grace put down the doll and said coldly, “There is no problem, the only problem is that the dolls attract

a bad aura and caused many ghosts to lurk around,”

She began to look around Quinnie’s room. Was the position of Quinnie’s room the cause of it? Or did

she leave something impure here? Could Quinnie bring something impure to her room after filming?

Grace did not realize that there was a ghost in this room before. Grace did not believe that her skill was

that bad. She passed by the room several times but couldn’t detect anything unusual. She assumed

that the ghosts came into the room on the 14th of July…

However, if the ghosts came in on the 14th of July, how could she not notice it since she stayed at the

Woods Villa for the past few days? Wouldn’t it mean her skills were terrible?

Grace’s face was cold, and her heart collapsed.

Lilly looked at Grace who was walking around with her spirit compass and shook her head, “You’re still

weak, Grace,”

Grace was speechless.

A trace of anger flashed across her face.

What do you mean weak?

Who said I’m weak?

There was one condition for dolls to attract a bad aura. That is, the material used to make these dolls

could attract a bad aura such as ashes.

However, Lilly could tell if the dolls‘ materials were mixed with ashes or not!

Grace said coldly, “Do you think the dolls are made of ashes? I could’ve detected it right away if they

were? You’ve guessed it wrong. I suggest you improve your skills. Do you watch too much TV? How

could you say that the dolls are made of ashes?”

Grace usually did not talk that much, but when she saw Lilly, she felt very upset for some reason.

Lilly looked at her with sympathy, “No wonder you’re working so hard, turns out you have no skill at all.”

Grace was furious.

Unacceptable!

“Then what do you think?” She was a little bit angry.

Lilly would usually not make people angry and even if she did, she would find out why they were mad

and stopped making things worse.

She could not help sticking out her tongue and making a face, “I told you the dolls are made of human

ashes but you wouldn’t believe me,”

Grace sneered, “You’re weak,”

Grace believed in not judging a book by its cover but Lilly was not the case!

She was convinced that there were no ashes in the dolls and she had her way of confirming it. If she

said there were no ashes, then there were no ashes.

She thought that Lilly was able to catch the foolish ghost because someone helped her.

When Lilly heard this, she immediately snapped back, “You’re weak! You’re weak! You have a skill

issue!”

Grace was so mad she clenched her fists.

Lilly was testing her patience!

Lilly pointed at the doll, “The doll is made of ashes, look at it. Why won’t you believe me? You have no

skill!”

Grace flipped the table, “I said there aren’t any ashes!”

Grace did not believe she could not sense the ashes in the doll!

Lilly exclaimed, “I said the dolls are made of ashes!”

Grace yelled, “No they’re not!”

Lilly yelled back, “Yes they are!”

The two little girls were arguing like kids from elementary school.

Jonas saw them arguing when he came to the second floor.

“Uh, what are you guys doing?” He asked. “Why are you arguing?”

Lilly pouted, “I said she has no skill and she wouldn’t admit it,”

The angrier Grace got, the colder she became, and she mocked, “Fine, fine, you’re the best,”

Lilly replied, “Thank you!”

Grace was so angry, she shook her sleeves and left. After she left, she came back and grabbed a doll

then left once more.

After Quinnie was done making a call, she saw Grace holding her doll and chased her out, “Why are

you holding my doll?”

Grace did not look back.

The dolls meant so much to Quinnie so she chased after Grace.

Jonas looked at Lilly, “Okay kid, what’s going on?”

Lilly left him for a few minutes and ended up arguing with another girl.

Lilly was an obedient kid and why was she being strange? She even made Quinnie’s sister mad.

Lilly pointed to the display cases, “Look at the dolls, Uncle Jonas,”

Jonas casually asked, “What’s wrong with the dolls?”

He glanced at it indifferently, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with them.

Lilly continued, “These dolls are haunted, they’re made of human ashes.”

Jonas froze and kept quiet.

Jonas looked at the dolls in front of him and he felt like they were watching his every move.

Jonas smiled stiffly, “Are you joking, Lilly?”

Lilly shook her head and looked at him seriously, “No, I told Grace that the dolls are made of ashes and

she didn’t believe me, so we argued about it. She’s also a practitioner but she couldn’t even notice the

ghosts in her house, so I told her that… She has a skill issue…”

Jonas was speechless.

Could Quinnie’s younger sister see ghosts too?

He quickly thought of what Lilly said to Grace about her having a skill issue…

Jonas‘ mouth twitched, “Who taught you that?”

Lilly’s eyes were pure and innocent, “It was Daddy!”

Jonas was speechless for a moment.

At that moment, he witnessed Lillyi’s return, and as he recalled her room filled with dolls, an

inexplicable feeling of unease washed over him. Having worked alongside her for over six months, he

could not help

but sense an eerie aura…