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!

would happen

silent for a moment, then spoke with a

his mother noticed something

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

boy’s parents discovered

night, the boy’s father beat him up

the train? Did you board before or after your death? And how

it was a pity that the pan had been struck too forcefully, and the ghost with the head had been

Josh was momentarily speechless…

him too

uncle would be enough to uncover the identity

that Hex’s death was somewhat deserved, but unfortunately, the boy’s father would now face charges of murder because

along, simply striving to

ended up like

his heart overwhelmed with indescribable complexity. As a result of exerting too much force earlier, his legs

tense moment, fatigue had taken over

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

causing the frying pan to slip from his

reached for Josh’s schoolbag, collecting the scattered nets and carefully folding them before placing them inside

items strewn about, moving

despite his efforts, Josh’s hands

seeing this, remembered something, and swiftly retrieved a water bottle

drink,” Drake said, unscrewing the

water from the ice

it felt purer than any filtered or

Josh could

of the water dispelled the weariness of

coursing through

water and poured it down

Beyond the woods…

sister off and setting up cartoons for her, he felt a sense of urgency to

cartoons without wandering around,

arm, prompting him to halt as he reached the outskirts

knew he had to address the dark aura on his arm; otherwise, it might have repercussions when he returned to