The Princess to Eight Uncles (Lily And Mr. Crawford) Chapter 440

Chapter 440 I’m Tainted, Master

“I had it hard too. I fought with my family a lot just because I helped her. Honestly, I was already kind enough. No one in the village would get close to her.”

Josh asked, “Then why’d you even butt in? You wanted her to rely on you forever? To forage for nothing but wild greens?”

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Hypocrite ghost shook his head. “I’d help anywhere I could. Even lent her my soy sauce when she needed it. Never asked for anything in return. Her mother-in-law wouldn’t stop praising me, telling me how kind I

was.”

Everyone in the village praised his kindness. Even the villages nearby knew of him. Whenever his family. was mentioned, everyone would go, “Oh, that philanthropist. He helped a mother and her ailing family and gave them a place to stay.”

The villagers were nice to him. After knowing the help he gave to Lila and her family, they’d help his family out a lot. Even the grocer would give his wife a bit more greens when she bought things from him. Yep, I wasn’t hurting her. If I was hurting her, no one would call me kind. “And I asked some people to get her a job. Couldn’t get one, but I’d been helping her out. Everyone knows I was trying to help. Everyone but her. She never smiled at me.”

Harem spirit was furious. No wonder he’s a hypocrite. He as doing all that for his own reputation. Everyone thought he was supporting Lila and her family. They thought he was looking for a job for her. He used her family’s

suffering to build his reputation.

Unlucky ghost glared at him. “And how did you die?”

Hypocrite ghost’s face fell. “She wouldn’t listen to me and insisted on working. I did everything for her own good, so I lectured her a little, and she cracked my head with a hammer when I turned around.”

Josh asked, “What did you say to her?”

Hypocrite ghost said sheepishly, “That she was trying to become a gravure model for the new year’s calendar, and that she was shameless for trying to show her skin to everyone.”

Weakling spirit sneered. “She should’ve smashed your whole head open.” Man, I feel for her. She couldn’t even complain to anyone. Her children were still too young to know anything, and her MIL basically kept her on a short leash and spoke ill of her even though she was relying on Lila for survival. And she actually praised the useless Sora instead. This b*stard tried to stop her from finding hope, and he had the gall to call her shameless? No wonder she killed him. He deserved it.

Hypocrite ghost said, “Everyone in the family was at work. As if killing me wasn’t enough, she stuck me into the furnace and burned me up. As if that wasn’t enough, she stuck my ashes into the walls of the toilet. Everyone came back to nothing but some bones and a few patches of blood. They asked her where she hid the body, and she refused to say anything. They asked her why she killed me, and she got agitated. Tore her clothes open and said I assaulted her! She ruined my reputation!”

Hypocrite ghost angrily said, “And the villagers accused me of being a pervert. Said that was why I took them in. And they called me evil for letting them live in the pig pen. I can’t believe it. That wasn’t what they said earlier, but they believed that b*tch’s every word. I can’t believe they’d call me a sex offender.”

He had nothing but a grudge in his heart. I did good all my life. I should be respected and celebrated, but she stuffed my remains in the toilet. Toilets in the nineties were unsanitary. The excrement was never flushed, and the toilets were always filled with maggots. He was subjected to the stench after he died, and he was soiled. He would not stand for that.

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Everyone stepped back a little. They didn’t feel it at first, but now they thought the new ghost smelled like

poop.

Unlucky ghost said, “Let’s go.”

Ms. Ugly said, “I think we shouldn’t keep him in the jar of souls.”

Harem spirit said, “I say we get rid of him. The jar’s going to level up soon. One malignant spirit’s aural doubles its internal space anyway. I’d like to make a garden for myself.”

What? Wait. They want to get rid of me? He looked at the jar they spoke of. It radiated something that made him uneasy. It felt like the jar could swallow him up and destroy his soul.

Quickly, he knelt before Lilly and held her leg, screaming, “Please don’t kill me! I’ll do anything! Anything!”

The ghosts were speechless, and Lilly pulled her leg out. Panicked, she shouted, “I’m tainted, master! I got poop all over my body!”

Hypocrite ghost was speechless, and Pablo’s lips twitched.