Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 311 Eight Different Tears

The dolls displayed outside the store appeared normal, but the dolls became scarier as they went in.

Inside the workshop, the dolls took on a more eerie appearance, especially the ones with pale faces, round blush on their cheeks, samurai with half–shaved hair, and a bun on top of their heads.

Every doll’s style was realistic.

As the glass door of the workshop at the back was pushed open, a musty smell wafted in, catching the attention of a police officer who paused upon seeing a pool of clay on the floor.

He noticed the smell was strange since he had years of experience.

“Investigate the clay,” he whispered.

Unseen by them, a pale–faced man in a white robe floated in the air with seductive eyes and vermilion lips.

It was Pablo.

He glanced around, then approached the display cabinets and frowned at the eerie and otherworldly objects within.

“I guess all kinds of ghosts came up during the 15th of July…”

He swished his robe, noticing the dolls with distorted expressions, and with a flick of his hand, a faint snapping sound echoed as something was damaged, though he could not tell what it was.

Then Pablo drifted away and went to find Lilly.

After Drake led Josh and Lilly away, Lilly said she was hungry and wanted to eat.

Drake contemplated reporting a false police report and looked for a place to sit down and make a phone

call.

As they stepped into the lively shopping mall, their eyes immediately caught sight of a Starbucks near the entrance. Drake’s urgency to find a seat and Josh’s concern for Lilly’s hunger overshadowed their attention, causing them to unintentionally overlook it.

They eventually found a restaurant where Josh promptly requested water for Lilly, while Drake took out his mobile phone to make a call.

about to make a

and exchanging a few words, Drake’s expression grew increasingly perplexed.

had no idea either. My sister was simply talking nonsense.”

phone number and company address, Drake ended the call.

asked, “What’s

Lilly, and whispered, “Those things were probably made of human ashes,”

entered the

a serious face and asked, “What’s going on

and

only person who seemed to be carefree after seeing those

head. “I dunno, I

asked, “Where’s your

sent my mother to be

frustration, saying, “Hasn’t he returned yet? I must say, your master is the most. considerate master I’ve ever encountered. It’s been two or three days,

voice as if he feared Pablo would appear in front of them suddenly. He

were

in the next moment, a faint voice sounded above his head, “Josh, are you tired of living in t mortal world? If so, I can take you to the underworld so you

hair stood on end, and he

“My good son,”

Lilly was puzzled.

when was Josh Master’s

the

and suddenly remembered the camera

diva doll he had seen in the store flashed through his

the doll behind him, and now it seemed that the doll had

on the doll’s face made Drake wonder if he had just seen

it a ghost?

the screen of his phone, unable to bring himself

remarkable. Despite his initial hesitation, his body instinctively responded faster than his thoughts could catch up. With impressive reflexes, he swiftly struck the

quick reflexes were overshadowed by the realization

tiny hands, and asked, “Master, has my mother gone to

replied, “Well…

most probably because Jean played her cards unreasonably and