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!”

His face was pale

mom…help me!” cried Peter. “Call the

in a daze, not knowing whether he was

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

to see her in such a state as Mrs. Szell had perfected the art of manipulating others with her emotions

out while cradling

quietly as the

felt heartbroken

not be a good person, but she still treated her son

she did not get a

unlucky ghost appeared beside him without him noticing and yelped

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

quietly, “Don’t you

just wanted to teach Peter a lesson, instead, he

as he drifted away without even looking at the other two

flatly, “Let’s go, we

after he

going back already? But I’m not done enjoying myself yet.” exclaimed

spirit also rubbed her

were acting strange, so

surprise, Charlotte’s father actually confessed his love for her! He said that he had been thinking of her nonstop

mother to give him an earful,

actions caught the harem

to wonder if her own lustfulness

left without doing anything

expect the two of them

date at night

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

overheard the two secretly

rolled her eyes and said, “Let’s just go, there’s nothing to see here. You don’t want to be