Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

The head hovered on the verge of oblivion, on the brink of dissipating completely, but it was struck with the frying pan once again.

Silence enveloped the surroundings for a long moment.

However, the truth talisman remained firmly attached to the head. As long as even a trace of lingering resentment remained, it compelled the head to continue divulging its dark secrets.

“I asked that woman to help me take the photos. Each photo cost a dollar,” it confessed.

Naturally, the price would increase if the scope of the request expanded.

Every day, without fail, he would spend one or two hundred dollars purchasing photos from that woman.

But gradually, he was no longer satisfied.

“One day, I encountered a young boy from my neighborhood who had just returned home from school…”

“I knew him well. I had been observing him for quite some time. His parents were always occupied, and on certain days, they would drop him off at the community gate before rushing off to work overtime.”

On that particular day, the little boy walked home alone, holding two buns.

Hex guessed that those two buns would serve as his dinner for the night.

There was no one else in his family—no grandparents or relatives who could pick him up. If there were, surely they would have been there for him.

“So, I gathered my courage and approached him,” the head continued.

“Children are easily swayed. I told him I was his neighbor, expressing concern about his busy parents. How could it be alright for him to have buns for dinner? I invited him to my house for dinner, promising that I had Ultraman there…”

In this way, the child was lured away.

Of course, the child was not spared.

“I didn’t kill him in the end,” the head claimed. A tinge of regret seeped into its voice, “I merely threatened him, warning him not to tell anything to his parents. I made it clear that if he did, I would subject him to the same treatment next time.”

Josh tightened his grip on the frying pan, and once again smacked it with a resounding impact.

This time, the ghost head let out a puff of air, unable to maintain its form, and dispersed into a cloud of black mist.

“Even if he didn’t tell his parents, you would have treated him the same way next time!”

This is madness!

happen again, there

a moment, then spoke with a bitter tone, “I should have killed

his mother noticed

the child’s parents were so preoccupied and neglectful, as long as the child

parents discovered

night, the boy’s father beat him

board before or after your death? And how did you

was a pity that the pan had been struck too forcefully, and the ghost with the head had been completely obliterated, transforming into a wisp

Josh was momentarily speechless…

him

simply informing his uncle would be enough to uncover the identity of the murderer and unravel the

somewhat deserved, but unfortunately, the

tirelessly working all along, simply striving to

had ended

result of exerting too much force earlier, his legs gave way, causing him to collapse

fatigue had taken over

this very instant, a wave of empathy washed over Josh as he understood Lilly’s emotions and the difficulties she faced

the frying pan to

for Josh’s schoolbag, collecting the scattered nets and carefully folding

gathered the other items strewn about, moving slowly, giving Josh enough time to

Josh’s hands were

furrowed his brow upon seeing this, remembered something, and swiftly retrieved a water

a drink,” Drake said, unscrewing

the ice

felt purer than any filtered or sterilized water in

Josh could not resist sneaking a

a single sip of the water dispelled

inexhaustible strength coursing through his body, urging him to run

hands, Josh grabbed the water and

Beyond the woods…

setting up cartoons for her, he felt a sense

knowing his sister would obediently watch the cartoons without wandering around,

Alban’s arm, prompting him to halt as he reached the outskirts of

the dark aura on his arm; otherwise, it might have repercussions when he