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.

“Is it safe to sit on the chair? Is there something

issues… just be prepared in case

the camera, feeling confident that

had come

enter the house,

internally, he chose to remain silent and

on the chair and turned

different from any

his hands trembled slightly, and that was when he noticed an old woman sitting on the stone steps by the

woman was dressed in gray and stared at him

of relief, thinking that it was nothing to

the camera in his hands, he was taken

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

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

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

his relief, there was nothing unusual in the camera’s view. No ghostly figures or hideous faces appeared on the screen. Feeling

that moment, Colton’s eyes widened

front of his face. A woman was

the female ghost swayed with

finally experienced what Blake described—the

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

quickly exited the room, and approached

positioned himself a few steps away from

not quite understanding the situation, while the other

“Mr. Shaw,

“Did you

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

grew. They were finally going to experience it

why

himself, he asked, “Mr. Shaw, what did

his back, calmly replied, “Go and see for yourself. Don’t ask

a momentary silence, contemplating the situation. They realized that it was just a camera, nothing

they had heard before—like walking with a black umbrella at night or looking

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

the camera turned on, and Damian held it up with

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