Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

The head glided toward Drake’s classroom, its ethereal presence outside the window captivating the attention of the students. After observing for a prolonged period, the motionless eyes shifted slightly, and it entered the room.

“This… doesn’t seem right.”

“This… isn’t working either.”

A shiver ran through the minds of the students, leaving them unsettled.

“Strange, did they crank up the air conditioner? I feel so cold.”

“Yeah, now that you mention it, I thought I was the only one feeling cold!”

During the self-study session, someone decided to investigate further. “The temperature of the air conditioner seems normal,” they reported.

Turning to his deskmate, Drake, the student asked, “Drake, do you feel cold?”

Drake sat upright and replied, “Nope.”

In truth, he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end as if he were being watched!

Was the head behind him?

Drake folded his hands, assuming the appearance of an attentive student engrossed in his book. Unbeknownst to others, his left hand discreetly clasped the protective bracelet on his right wrist.

The head did not linger in Drake’s classroom for long. After unsuccessful attempts, it drifted away to another classroom.

In that classroom, a girl sat near the window, wearing a somewhat forlorn expression. It was the same girl who had sent Drake a love letter.

The head fixed its gaze upon her, attempting to attach to her. Astonishingly, it placed its head upon hers!

The girl, lost in her thoughts, suddenly experienced a numbing sensation in her head. She abruptly stood up, devoid of expression, and walked out of the classroom.

Everyone in the class was left dumbfounded.

going?” someone called

walking outside, she could not hear

suddenly felt a piercing gaze fixed upon him from outside the window. Raising his eyes, he locked gazes with the girl from the neighboring class. Her unwavering stare

and he squinted

as she proceeded to the

a similar encounter. Initially relieved that he could not see the head anymore, he looked up only to find the girl from the bus

the head resting upon the girl’s shoulders. She appeared to be a nine or ten-year-old, holding the head of an adult. The sight was eerie no matter how

but wonder, why was she

to return to the classroom. When she resisted, the teacher attempted to

everyone’s astonishment, the girl exhibited surprising strength, resisting the

attracted the attention of those inside the classroom, prompting them to crowd around the windows. Even students

What’s happening??” someone whispered in

relatively tall, seemingly a sixth-grade

of his hand. If Josh had noticed it, he would have recognized it as his

emanated from the boy’s hand as

just a woeful ghost… not worth my attention,”

away, and Josh remained restless

Task Force’s Dissection

displayed

head was drenched in blood, the eyes wide open and lifeless. It was a gruesome sight, but no other signs of decay

case investigators were

“Any progress?” inquired one.

of railway has

from a train traveling downward. We’ve examined more than 50 trains in that direction, but we haven’t found any

it seems that the person has been dead for at least seven days. This suggests that they

brought this head onto

However, that seemed implausible.

security checks upon entry. Carrying a head

investigation,” the leader commanded.novelxo.com

determined