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 there

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

took the camera, feeling confident that there was nothing to

had come here for

watched his father enter

struggle internally, he chose

down on the chair and turned

different from any

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

dressed in

thinking that it

back at the camera in his hands, he

able to capture that? Is there someone

it back and forth, left and right, up and

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

nothing unusual in the camera’s view. No ghostly figures or hideous faces appeared on the screen. Feeling more at ease, he decided to move

that moment, Colton’s eyes widened in

in front of his face. A woman was hanging from the beam, her head bowed, her eyes open, and staring directly

the female ghost swayed with it, and her feet

what Blake described—the slight change in

filled with a deafening buzz. This moment would forever

up, quickly

himself a few steps away

in surprise, not quite understanding the situation, while the

cautiously, “Mr. Shaw,

“Did you feel

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

They were finally

he wondered why they needed

Shaw, what

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

contemplating the situation. They realized that it was

or looking behind from the crotch—they had taken plenty of pictures with their mobile phones, but nothing

sitting on the chair. As he fiddled with

turned on, and Damian held it up with a smile, saying, “Here

facing while sitting on the chairs was towards the outside, and the camera’s