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.

to sit on the chair? Is there something

and replied, “There shouldn’t be any issues… just

took the camera, feeling confident that there was nothing

all, they had

his father enter

a fierce struggle internally, he chose to

chair and turned on

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

that was when

was dressed in gray

breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was nothing to worry

back at the camera in his hands,

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

smirked and said, “Keep going, move it back and

continued to perceive the subtle temperature changes, he followed Blake’s instructions and moved the camera up and down, left and

relief, there was nothing unusual in the camera’s view. No ghostly figures or hideous

at that moment, Colton’s eyes widened in

camera’s display, a pair of embroidered shoes suddenly appeared, hanging right in front of his face. A woman was hanging from the beam, her

female ghost swayed with it, and her

experienced what Blake described—the

with a deafening buzz. This moment would forever be etched

up, quickly

positioned himself a few steps

in surprise, not quite understanding the situation, while the other team members looked on with

“Mr. Shaw,

“Did you feel

calmly handed the camera to Damian, his expression still composed. He replied, “I felt it. Now

were finally

why they needed the

Shaw, what did you

replied, “Go and see for yourself. Don’t ask me. Do you want me to fight your battles

contemplating the situation. They realized that it was

with a black umbrella at night or looking behind from the crotch—they had taken

initiative and entered the room, sitting on the chair. As he fiddled with the camera,

Damian held

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