Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Unable to bear it any longer, Peter put down his cutlery and went to his room. His parents were so busy arguing that they failed to notice anything wrong with him.

Later on, he was in so much pain that he could not even speak. Peter eventually passed out, just to wake out to the sounds of intense argument again.

Through the door, he could hear his parents in a heated exchange.

“Dad…mom…help…”

“Help me…call the ambulance…dad…”

“Mom…”

He mustered all of his strength but he could only whisper those final words.

No one heard him.

In his world, no one could hear him despite his desperate screams

Just like that, he died from the excruciating pain of an internal haemorrhage.

It hurt…It really hurt!!

Peter woke up with tears streaming down his face. He then curled up on the ground and started bawling his eyes out.

The weakling spirit shook his head as he backed away from Peter. He then silently looked on at the figure on the ground.

“Enjoy…little brat.” murmured the spirit as he turned around to leave.

Up until that moment, the unlucky ghost had been toying with Mrs. Szell and making her a fool in front of the other parents. She tripped over numerous random things so many times that her face was bruised, and she was covered in chalk dust and water.

When Mrs. Szell heard the commotion, she immediately ran over to look for Peter.

“Peter?! What happened to you?” yelled a shocked Mrs. Szell as she frantically cradled him.

“Are you hurt? What happened? Tell me!”

face was pale and

it hurts, mom…help me!” cried Peter. “Call the

in a daze, not knowing whether

consumed by the fear, outrage, and pain that he experienced earlier that he could not distinguish between illusion and reality. The

son in such a state, Mrs. Szell was genuinely terrified. It was a rare sight to see her in such a state as Mrs. Szell had perfected the art of manipulating others

rushed out while

them quietly as

heartbroken and

person, but she still

she did not get a divorce

unlucky ghost appeared beside him without him noticing

sure did a number on the kid, Michael! The kid’s scared shitless. Tsk tsk

spirit asked quietly, “Don’t you think you went a

just wanted to teach Peter a lesson, instead, he was

he drifted away without even looking

go, we need to catch up to

gone after he

But I’m not done enjoying myself yet.” exclaimed the

her

father were acting strange, so she decided to shadow them to

father actually confessed his love for her! He said that he had been thinking of her nonstop ever since they

was expecting Isabella’s mother to give him an earful, instead, she blushed shyly without turning down

the harem spirit off

started to wonder if her own lustfulness had

quickly left without

of them to keep exchanging flirtatious glances

agreed to a date

the harem spirit, asking, “Oh? Wait for me, Harem. Aren’t

two secretly planning

eyes and said, “Let’s just go, there’s nothing to see here.