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!”

bawl. His face was pale and

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

was still in a daze, not knowing whether he was

he could not distinguish between illusion and reality. The despair and humiliation felt so real

such a state, Mrs. Szell was genuinely terrified. It was a rare sight to see her in such a state

rushed out

just stood there watching them quietly as the two figures fade out

felt heartbroken and

a good person, but she still treated

not get a

unlucky ghost appeared beside him without

a number on the kid, Michael! The

quietly, “Don’t you think you went

wanted to teach Peter a lesson, instead,

weakling spirit kept quiet as he drifted away without

just said flatly, “Let’s go, we

was gone after he finished

Are we going back already? But I’m not done enjoying

also rubbed her chin and

acting strange, so she decided to

confessed his love for her! He said that he had been thinking of her nonstop

to give him an earful, instead, she blushed shyly without turning down his

the harem

own lustfulness had begun affecting others

spirit quickly left without doing anything

two of them

agreed to a date

harem spirit, asking, “Oh? Wait for me, Harem. Aren’t you going to stay on and see what happens

overheard the two

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