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 and drenched

mom…help me!” cried Peter. “Call

not knowing whether he

outrage, and pain that he experienced earlier that he could not distinguish between illusion

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

rushed out while cradling

there watching them quietly as the two figures fade out of

heartbroken

good person, but she still treated her

get a divorce because of him while

without him noticing and yelped in

a number on the kid, Michael! The kid’s

“Don’t you think you went a little

teach Peter a lesson,

drifted away without even

just said flatly, “Let’s go, we need

after he finished

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

her chin and

father were acting strange, so she decided to shadow

that he had been thinking of her nonstop ever since they started the

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

the harem spirit

wonder if her own lustfulness had begun affecting

spirit quickly left without doing anything

of them to keep exchanging flirtatious

a date at night

me, Harem. Aren’t you going to stay on and see what happens

the two secretly planning

there’s nothing to see here. You don’t want to