Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Lilly made a noise of confusion. She looked at her father, then at the harem spirit.

“Dad, why’d you attack Auntie Harem?” she asked.

Blake was calm. “Nothing. Just reminding her to speak politely.”

Lilly was speechless.uhh.

The harem spirit rubbed her head. That was supposed to be a reminder… sure.

All she could do was put on a solemn expression. “And then? I’ll bet you a lollipop that it was definitely your friend who caused your death.”

The rebel ghost opened and closed his mouth, as if he wanted to retaliate but had nothing to say.

“That’s right. I died because of him.”

They had been right. No one would be nice to you out of nowhere, and Hank’s friend was no exception.

He was the head of a small gang, and was trying to rope Hank into joining them.

When he told that to Hank, he did not think much of it.

He even thought of the scenes of honorable, loyal gang members as depicted in the movies, and felt like he was going to be destined for greatness.

But reality was never quite like what the movies made it out to be, and Hank was far from the lead actor.

He was merely a scapegoat.

“One day my friend told me to pack my things up and go with him to make a trade. I immediately felt like the lead role in a gangster movie I saw, young and full of spirit. I felt trusted by my fellow brother, I was so touched.”

He packed up his things at once, and got ready to leave Novak City.

His mother did her best to stop him upon finding out, even getting down on her knees crying as she begged him.

His father, in a fit of anger, picked up a clothes rack and threw it at him. He said that he would rather beat Hank to death than have him start any trouble outside.

at them coldly. He felt like his parents did not care about him at all, only worrying

beating, and stood up at the end to deliver a monologue to

beating as repayment for you raising me! I’m disowning you starting from today, and want nothing to do with

left,

was just to safely deliver his friend’s bag

the crowd behind

realized that he was in trouble. He turned to run instinctively, the police hot on his heels

his friend over and over, but his friend got into a car and drove off without even

Amidst the chaos, his friend drove the car straight at Hank, sending

separated from his body. All that was left of his neck was a thin layer of skin, the rest of him

saw before closing my eyes forever was my

care about me anymore, but still came for me in

everything they could, but the police held them back. My father, the man who threatened to beat me to

only then that the rebel ghost realized that

hurt so bad. He wanted to cry and scream for his parents, regretting every stupid mistake he had made. All those threats and taunts he had

you only got one chance

the other emotions overtaking his soul… rage from being betrayed, regret for everything he had done, fear and terror at the very last moments of his life. They shackled him down, forcing him to relive his death over and over again at the very same place. He was tortured endlessly, until his resentment overtook him and he developed a

how he became the rebel

like the others, and his parents were just too stubborn and close-minded and refused to understand him… only for the joke to

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to the side. “What regret? The word ‘regret’ doesn’t

do, they clearly took important words out!

ghost

the ‘ghost story’, the other spirits returned to the

are you coming back to the spirit jar

rebel ghost crossed his arms. “Why should I go back into your stupid jar? What if

I’ll just have to put you in the palace of the Ruler

ghost was

a choice after

of curses. The ‘stupid spirit jar’, clearly upset,

ghost’s head came flying

cursed