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.

are you going?” someone

she could

the window. Raising his eyes, he locked gazes with the girl from the neighboring class. Her unwavering

quickened, and he squinted slightly in

was brief, as she proceeded

relieved that he could not see the head anymore, he looked up only to find the girl from the bus standing outside the corridor, directing her

resting upon the girl’s shoulders. She appeared to be a nine or ten-year-old, holding the head of

why was she

to return to the classroom. When she

girl exhibited surprising strength, resisting the teacher’s efforts

them to crowd around the windows. Even students who could

she Selen? What’s happening??” someone whispered in

emerged from behind the crowd, ascending the stairs. He was relatively tall, seemingly a sixth-grade student. Positioned among the onlookers, he looked at

spinning object in the palm of his hand.

from the boy’s hand as he held onto it tightly

just a woeful ghost… not worth my attention,” he whispered. “Ivan, where

and Josh remained restless throughout the

in the Task

dissecting table displayed a human

was drenched in blood, the eyes wide open and lifeless. It was

investigators

“Any progress?” inquired one.

other shook his head. “Not yet! This stretch of railway has four tracks with over a

to have come from a train traveling downward. We’ve

be in charge furrowed his brow. “No, considering the level of decomposition, it seems that the person has been dead for at least seven days. This suggests

words, someone brought this head

However, that seemed implausible.

security checks upon entry. Carrying a head through

investigation,” the leader commanded.novelxo.com

responded the team, determined