Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 438 Hypocrite Ghost

Anthony came home late, and he had a fitful sleep, so he slept in, and no one knew he came back. Lilly got up only to sit around for a bit.

Pablo was writing something in his book, then he closed it up. “You’re awake. Your uncle’s back”

Hm? Lilly was still in a daze. Some kids would blank out for a few moments after they woke up. They couldn’t register what anyone said to them, and it was adorable.

Pablo rested his chin on his hand and stared at the girl who had just woken up. Her hair was a bit unkempt. Then Polly came and started flirting again. Do you smell that, babe?”

The dazed Lilly sniffed the air. “I smell nothing.”

Polly pecked her hair. “I smell something sweet, and right after you woke up too.

“I see…”

Amused, Pablo said, “They were hypocrites last night.”

And then an unlucky ghost took a hypocrite ghost into the room. Happily, he said, “Lilly, we-”

The Harem spirit said. “We got the ghost.”

Weakling spirit smiled. “He resisted, and we had to work hard to subdue him.”

Foolish ghost craned his neck. “Yeah. He gouged my eyeball out.”

Huh? I don’t remember resisting. That’s a lie.

said you wouldn’t take any credit!” And nor look at what you’re doing.

out of it. “Thanks for the hard work.” She went to the end of her bed and pulled her pillow back. There was a bag

ghost’s eyes shone. “Mine!”

students. “Eight for Ms. Ugly,

delighted that she got some

unlucky ghost. “And eight

why’d

she calls me by my name, and you’re the elders here. You won’t

you call yourself a child?

younger than you, though.” Unlucky

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was tribute, the most she could have was the scent. It was ethereal, and

ghost didn’t like it that the other ghosts duped him out of his lollipops. Weakling spirit smiled. Lilly gave me this. I

away from him, the unlucky ghost unwrapped all lollipops and licked them, then he wrapped them up again

that was something.

said, “See? Even the bird says you’re shameless. You wanted to play with us, and now you’re going

ghosts with a smug look.nd so what? I don’t care how

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the taste wasn’t the only thing they could have. Every time they ate one, they felt their souls getting stronger,

loser. No poker for you next

ghosts started bickering. Hypocrite ghost looked at them, wondering why these ghosts were fighting over

then she asked, “So you’re hypocrite ghost? How’d you die?”

spirit unwrapped her lollipop and licked it. “Name and

added, “Address and reason