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!

once, it would happen again, there were no signs

head ghost remained silent for a moment, then spoke with a bitter tone,

returned home, his mother

were so preoccupied and neglectful, as long as the child remained silent, the adults would remain

parents

father beat him

you board before

forcefully, and the ghost with the head had been completely obliterated, transforming into a wisp of black

Josh was momentarily speechless…

hit him too

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

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

been tirelessly working all along, simply striving to

had ended

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

moment, fatigue had

empathy washed over Josh as he understood Lilly’s emotions and the difficulties she faced in capturing ghosts every

the frying pan to slip from his grip and fall to

collecting the scattered nets and carefully folding them before

strewn about, moving slowly, giving Josh enough

Josh’s hands

upon seeing this, remembered something, and swiftly

Drake said,

water from the ice pond that their sister had

somehow it felt purer than

witnessed Lilly drinking it, Josh could

the water dispelled the weariness of an all-nighter, infusing him

sensation of inexhaustible strength coursing through his body, urging him to run for

Josh grabbed the water and poured it down

Beyond the woods…

his sister off and setting up cartoons for her, he

the cartoons without wandering around, he could not

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

on his arm; otherwise, it might

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