Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 324 Lend Me Seven Years

The girl looked at the time.

Oh my goodness, it’s already 3?

She regretted her actions and realized she was supposed to go to bed.

Just as she thought about it, she saw another video of a man holding a chicken and hitting a bowl.

“I wasn’t supposed to laugh at night. But I laughed so hard when I read the comments,”

The girl laughed so hard and replied to the comment, This is so me,”

She thought as she replied to the comment.

I should sleep after one more video…

However, her thumb seemed to have a mind of its own and swiped for more videos.

The next video related to her more as the lyrics of the audio sounded like what she was going through.

“Sleeping at midnight, waking at six, I’ll end up in the ICU! Sleeping at one, waking at six, the Ruler of Hell calls me healthy! Sleeping at two, and waking at six, the urn is a cuboid! Sleeping at three, waking at six, tombstones will accompany me!”

“Sleeping at four, waking at six, I’m hanging on the wall Sleeping at five, waking at six, you and I are on a trip to heaven!”

“Stay up late crazy today, and enjoy the world of bliss tomorrow! Stay up, stay up, stay up late…”

The girl commented, “It’s half past three. Can I still be cured?”

The girl found herself caught in a cycle where the more she desired to sleep early, the later she stayed up?

She could not help but wonder why this was happening She continued to laugh from time to time as she was scrolling through her phone in a blanket.

Unbeknownst to her, a female ghost stood behind her, wearing a wicked grin and muttering, “You and I are on a journey to heaven…”

The female ghost, no longer content with merely standing by the bed, silently climbed onto the bed and positioned herself behind the girl.

Mimicking the girl’s posture, she curled up and pretended to hold a phone with her spectral hands.

As the girl laughed, the ghost laughed along, gradually drawing closer and closer.

Only then did she hear the girl hear the ghost whispering in her car, “My beloved sister…”

The girl tightly squeezed her eyelids shut, yet she couldn’t bring herself to put down her phone. She was caught in a state of drowsiness, unsure if she was fully awake or half asleep. A chilling sensation enveloped her, inexplicable in its origin.

The voice was audible, yet the words were incomprehensibile to her.

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form coherent sounds. Initially, they

“Sis… I… Seven…”

she found that she could not

continued playing, and the girl could even hear the accompanying sound 7 and music. However, she found herself unable

trying to communicate with her. Fear gripped her, leaving her with no choice but to pretend to sleep, hoping

voice persisted, speaking incessantly, refusing to cease its

finally heard the words clearly, what she

Lend me seven years… Lend

and frenzied, sending shivers

she wished to close her eyes and escape the haunting presence, she found herself unable to do so. Her gaze remained fixated on the phone, which continued replaying the same

Help…

the girl teetered on the brink of tears. The relentless voice continued its haunting. presence, intensifying her distress. She could not shake

of rapid knocks echoed through the door of her room,

urgency.

hurried footsteps of a child.

the voice beside her ear disappeared,

girl’s stiff fingers trembled, and she

she did not dare to look

A delicate voice

hand extended before her, reaching

scream. She leaped off the bed and landed with a thud in

with fear, and her

a requiem talisman from her possession and firmly affixed it to her

Miss, blow blow,” the little one exhaled, gently blowing towards

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instantly, and she gazed at

this little girl the one I accidentally bumped

clutched the blanket, her

need to worry, young lady you can stand up

herself with the bedside table. She cast a quick

nothing

silent, with only

the man leaned outside the door,

how did you…” The girl’s voice trembled with shock and fear, her knuckles turning white as she clutched

recited the explanation he had previously discussed during their journey. “Daddy and I happened to be passing by when we heard you scream,

room,”

The girl was silent.

Really?

Did she yell?

could not recall any of it. The only memory she retained was the unsettling sensation of someone lurking