Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Josh stared at the malignant spirit bootlicker and asked, “Lilly, how do we catch this ghost?”

But now it wasn’t Josh taking Lilly to catch ghosts.

It was Lilly taking Josh to catch ghosts.

Although Josh had caught a regular woeful ghost called Head before, it had already been quite challenging for him.

But now, it was his first time dealing with a malignant spirit.

Lilly asked, “Josh, do you know what bootlickers fear the most?”

Curious, Josh replied, “What is it?”

Lilly smirked mischievously, her eyes filled with playfulness and mischief. “It’s when flattery backfires, right in their faces!”

She smiled mischievously, grabbed Josh’s hand, and pulled him inside. “Come on! Let’s go to class first.”

Josh reluctantly looked at the malignant spirit, feeling like it was not only Lilly’s responsibility but his own as well.

“Goodbye, bootlicker… Wait for me!” Josh said affectionately.

The malignant spirit bootlicker looked puzzled.

Peter’s mother looked despondently at the children who had already entered the school, unable to put her mind at ease.

She had planned to tend to her child’s wounds before allowing him inside, but he had thrown a tantrum and ran off instead.

The classmate Peter called “Big Black Pig” was named Nicodemus Gacy. Gacy was a rare surname, and for a first-grade student, Nicodemus was not easy to remember.

Furthermore, Nicodemus had darker skin, was taller, and had a more robust physique. That’s why Peter enjoyed calling him Big Black Pig.

Nicodemus’s mother was not pleased and said, “Peter’s mother, I think your child needs to change this habit. It’s impolite to give people nicknames like that. Parents should guide their children properly; otherwise, they won’t know any better.”

something Nicodemus’s mother refrained from saying: The previous incident had caused such a commotion because Peter gave

had given someone a nickname. Almost every classmate had been given a nickname by him, but

this problem persisted for so long, indicating how the parents were teaching their

my fault for not disciplining him properly. Sigh, this child, he’s so mischievous. No matter what I tell him, he doesn’t

too harsh. I’m

towards the school, holding her phone,

nodded and said, “Indeed, he was too harsh. I’m sorry, but I’m running late

saying that, she got in her

school gate had already opened, and the security guard started

of unnamed anger welling

wrong with the mother of Big Black Pig? She was so worried, and the other

the apology was for hitting her

to violence. Out of concern and reason, shouldn’t they inquire about the child’s injuries or suggest going

out her phone and called Teacher

she didn’t get any answer despite calling several

to bother you. Peter just got into a fight with a classmate, and he’s

causing you trouble. I know you’re busy with urgent matters in the morning. This child, Peter, is always mischievous and disobedient. This time,

conducting the morning reading session

had her phone on silent mode and placed it in her bag on the

stood in front of Peter’s desk, surprised, and asked, “Peter, what

if it was real blood or if it was

Peter and rushed towards the medical room,

seen such a scene before and were stunned, staring in the direction their teacher

is vomiting blood!” exclaimed a

into a buzzing

he going

he’s expelling his

said vomiting blood