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

silent for a moment, then spoke with a bitter tone,

returned home, his mother noticed something amiss that

believed that since the child’s parents were so preoccupied and neglectful, as long as the child remained silent, the adults would remain unaware of

the boy’s parents discovered the

father beat him up

board the train? Did you board before or after

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

Josh was momentarily speechless…

him too

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

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

working all along, simply

had ended up like

of exerting too much force

that tense moment, fatigue had

over Josh as he understood Lilly’s emotions and the difficulties she faced

pan to slip from his grip

collecting the scattered nets and carefully folding them

about, moving slowly, giving Josh enough time

Josh’s hands

seeing this, remembered something, and swiftly retrieved

drink,” Drake said,

ice pond that their sister had

purer than any filtered or sterilized

drinking it, Josh could not resist

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

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

the water and poured it

Beyond the woods…

After seeing his sister off and setting up cartoons

knowing his sister would obediently watch the cartoons

dark aura enveloped Alban’s arm, prompting him to

arm; otherwise, it might have repercussions

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