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.

and asked, “Is it safe to sit on the chair? Is

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

took the camera, feeling confident that

had come here for

father enter the

internally, he chose

on the chair and turned

screen looked no different from any regular camera, displaying vibrant colors

when he noticed an old woman sitting on the stone steps by

woman was dressed in gray

a sigh of relief, thinking that it was

the camera in his hands, he was

camera able to capture that? Is there someone in this world capable of such

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

he followed Blake’s instructions and moved the camera

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

that moment, Colton’s eyes widened in

hanging right in front of his face. A

wind blew, the female ghost swayed with it, and

finally experienced what Blake described—the

cold, and his mind was filled with a deafening buzz. This moment would forever be etched

rush, Colton stood up, quickly exited the room, and

few steps

understanding the situation,

cautiously, “Mr.

added, “Did you

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

were finally going to experience it

he wondered why they needed

asked, “Mr. Shaw, what did you

see for yourself. Don’t ask me. Do you want me to fight your

silence, contemplating the situation. They realized that

methods and superstitions they had heard before—like walking with a black umbrella at night or looking behind from the crotch—they had taken plenty of pictures with their mobile phones, but

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

Damian held it up with a smile, saying, “Here

chairs was towards the outside, and the camera’s lens was also pointing outward. But when Damian looked at