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.

you going?” someone called

she could

from outside the window. Raising his eyes, he locked

heartbeat quickened, and he squinted slightly in

girl’s visit was brief, as

anymore, he looked up only to find the girl from the bus standing outside the corridor, directing her intense

shoulders. She appeared to be a nine or ten-year-old, holding the head of an adult. The sight

wonder, why was she always

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

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

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

happening??”

tall, seemingly a

his hand.

from the boy’s hand as he held onto

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

the end, Selen was taken away, and Josh remained restless throughout the

Task Force’s

table displayed

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

case investigators

“Any progress?” inquired one.

head. “Not yet! This stretch of railway has four

rolled, it appears to have come from a train traveling downward. We’ve examined more than 50 trains in that direction, but we haven’t found

“No, considering the level of decomposition, it seems that the person has been dead for at least seven days. This suggests that they couldn’t have been

someone brought this head

However, that seemed implausible.

entry. Carrying a head through the security

investigation,” the

the team, determined to