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.

her car. The voice was

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to form coherent sounds. Initially, they managed

“Sis… I… Seven…”

and she found that

hear the accompanying sound 7 and music. However, she found herself unable to move, as if held in place

was trying to communicate with her. Fear gripped her, leaving her with no

persisted, speaking incessantly, refusing to cease its incessant chatter, repeating

finally heard the words clearly, what she

me seven years… Lend me seven

voice grew increasingly desperate and frenzied, sending shivers down the

unable to make even the slightest movement. Though she wished to close her eyes and escape the haunting presence, she found herself unable to do so. Her gaze

Help…

fear, the girl teetered on the brink of tears. The relentless voice continued its haunting. presence, intensifying her distress. She could

echoed through the door of her room,

urgency.

sound approached, reminiscent of the hurried footsteps of a child. The girl’s heart raced, her mind filled with a sense of impending

beside her ear disappeared, and the

fingers trembled, and she

did not dare

delicate voice

a small hand extended before her, reaching out in

out a scream. She leaped off the bed and landed

brimmed with fear,

retrieved a requiem talisman from her possession

blow,” the little one exhaled, gently blowing towards

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the girl’s anxiety dissipated instantly, and she gazed at Lilly

the one I accidentally bumped into carlier this

girl tightly clutched the blanket, her voice still

“There’s no need to worry, young lady you can stand

weak legs, the girl rose slowly, supporting herself with the bedside table. She cast a

There was nothing out of the

only herself, Lilly, and a

man leaned outside the door,

and fear, her knuckles turning white as she

glanced at Blake, and recited the explanation he had previously discussed during their journey. “Daddy and

room,”

The girl was silent.

Really?

Did she yell?

memory she retained was the unsettling sensation of someone lurking behind her, rendering