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!”

continued to bawl. His face was pale and

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

was still in a daze, not knowing

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

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

out while cradling

them quietly as the two figures

felt heartbroken

good person, but she

claimed that she did not get a divorce because

ghost appeared beside him without him noticing

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

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

just wanted to teach Peter a

he drifted away

flatly, “Let’s go, we need to

was gone after

But I’m not done enjoying

also rubbed her chin and muttered, “Me

and Charlotte’s father were acting strange, so

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

mother to give him an earful, instead, she

the

started to wonder if her own lustfulness had begun

harem spirit quickly left without

two of them to keep exchanging flirtatious

date at night over milk

ghost bride caught up to the harem spirit, asking, “Oh? Wait for me, Harem. Aren’t

the two

go, there’s nothing to see here.