Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Seeing Mr. MacNeil give a thumbs up, several team members could not contain themselves any longer. The silence they had maintained throughout the journey became unbearable.

One team member with thick eyebrows and a square face could not hold back and asked, “Mr. MacNeil, what’s going on here?”

Blake replied, “It’s nothing. I just think you guys did a good job at finding out this chair is different.”

The team members suddenly became excited, exclaiming, “Yes, yes! We’ve made progress, right?”

Blake hesitated for a moment and said, “Well…”

Lilly chimed in, “Um…”

Well, it could not exactly be considered progress.

They did not believe in ghosts before, but after seeing one, they had trained themselves to believe, even though they had not encountered any ghosts for quite a while.

Now, after coming to Poncook Summit and exploring for a few days, they discovered that the chair was somewhat different. But despite sitting on it for a long time, they had not seen any ghosts.

It was only when they saw Flesh and Bone chasing after them that their views on the world had been shattered.

So when Blake said, “Well done” and “You found this chair,” it felt like being praised by a teacher as an elementary school student.

Damian asked, “Mr. MacNeil, is this chair meant for ghosts?”

Lucas added, “Mr. MacNeil, can you sense the presence of ghosts?”

Colton looked at Blake intently.

Josh interrupted and asked, “Do you wanna see what all of you have been sitting on?”

Suddenly, Blake turned to Josh and asked, “By the way, where’s your camera?”

Josh handed the camera to Blake inexplicably, saying, “It’s here, what is it, Uncle Blake?”

Thinking that his uncle was concerned about the live broadcast, Blake reassured him, “Don’t worry, I cut off the live stream halfway.”

Blake took the camera and passed it to Colton, saying, “Alright, you guys sit on the chair again. After sitting down, take pictures of your surroundings with this camera.”

“Colton will be the first.”

Blake smiled mischievously, his intentions seemingly malicious.

down at Lilly and asked, “Is it safe to sit on the chair? Is there something

shook her head and replied, “There shouldn’t be any issues… just be prepared in case you see a ghost and

that there

had

enter the

chose

sat down on the chair and

screen looked no different from any regular camera, displaying vibrant colors and high-resolution

held the camera, his hands trembled slightly, and that was when he noticed

dressed in

sigh of relief, thinking

at the camera in his

this camera able to capture that? Is there

said, “Keep going, move it back and forth, left and right,

changes, he followed Blake’s instructions and moved the camera up and down, left

in the camera’s view. No ghostly figures or hideous faces appeared on the screen. Feeling more at ease, he decided to

moment, Colton’s eyes

of his face. A woman was hanging from the beam, her head bowed, her eyes open,

wind blew, the female ghost swayed with it, and her feet

finally experienced what Blake described—the

a deafening buzz. This moment would forever be etched in his

rush, Colton stood up, quickly

a few steps away from

situation,

cautiously, “Mr. Shaw,

added, “Did you feel

his expression still composed. He replied, “I felt it. Now

grew. They were finally going

why they needed

himself, he asked, “Mr. Shaw, what

behind his back, calmly replied, “Go and see for yourself. Don’t ask me. Do you want me

into a momentary silence, contemplating the situation.

methods and superstitions they had heard before—like walking with a black umbrella at night or looking behind from the crotch—they

initiative and entered the room, sitting on the chair. As he fiddled with the camera, he mumbled to himself, “Why did he turn

camera turned on, and Damian held it up with a smile,

the outside, and the camera’s lens was