Anyone Dares Bully you, Call Uncles! novel Chapter 849

Ivan's dead?

Lilly's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at the face before her. It was undoubtedly Ivan's face, but it appeared distorted as if consumed by a desire to devour Aunt Ugly and the cowardly ghost.

Finally, everyone saw the true nature of the eerie fog in the abyss—it was comprised of countless fragments of deceased souls. These shattered souls were fused, creating the unsettling "fog."

"No way! Ivan was so handsome. How could he die just like that?" exclaimed the harem ghost.

If Ivan was not dead, how could his face dissolve into this peculiar mist of departed souls?

"Ivan!" Lilly desperately clasped her hands together, attempting to rouse him from his state.

However, Ivan's face remained unresponsive, fixated on dragging Aunt Ugly into the abyss.

In a state of desperation, Lilly had no choice but to gather all the ghosts in her jar of souls.

Now, only Polly and Lilly remained in the abyss.

"Don't come any closer!" Polly shouted in terror.

Ivan opened his enormous, blood-stained mouth and lunged forward, narrowly missing Polly's tail by a hair's breadth.

"Ah... my butt!" Polly recoiled abruptly and sought refuge in Lilly's hair.

"Ivan" showed no interest in devouring the fragmented souls; he seemed aimless, floating for a while before suddenly fixating on Lilly once more.

"Hey..." He circled Lilly, his gaze fixed upon her as if contemplating whether she could be consumed.

"Ivan!" Lilly lay on the stump, which continued to sink, and Ivan's face followed suit, maintaining his unwavering stare.

No response came from him despite her desperate calls.

At that moment, a dark silhouette emerged from beneath the abyss. It was a scalp, bloodied strands of hair clinging to it, a mere palm-sized fragment.

The cowardly ghost within the jar of souls had been observing the situation and urgently spoke up, "Lilly, it's time to go up!"

Perched upon the femur, Lilly gazed down into the abyss.

The darkness was impenetrable, concealing whatever lay below. Faint sounds of whimpering, crying, and laughter echoed from beneath, filling the air with a chilling and cacophonous atmosphere.

Lilly surveyed her surroundings and detected the sound of rushing water emanating from the nearby cliff. A waterfall materialized before her eyes.

"Ivan!" Lilly called out once more, but her plea yielded no response.

Instead, her shout seemed to draw Ivan's face closer...

Uncertain of his intentions, Lilly found herself confronted by the scalp right before her.

Anxiety gripped her, leaving her unsure of what course of action to take.

Finally, Lilly clenched her teeth and extended her hand, striking Ivan's face with force.

"Puff!"

Ivan's face disintegrated instantly.