Dejectedly leaving the neighborhood, Chen Xiaomiao hurriedly sprinted home.

Only at home did she feel a sense of security. Today's experience was too magical, like kicking a steel plate and almost losing her life.

Sure enough, bounty hunting wasn't easy. Next time, she should take on small jobs like finding cats and dogs...

Drinking raw water, taking medicine for diarrhea, patting her stomach, doing handstands and jumping...

After trying all sorts of methods, she still couldn't get the Sweetheart Worm out of her stomach. Chen Xiaomiao finally sighed. The only thing she could think of was surgical removal.

However...

"What are you thinking? With the Sweetheart Worm's detection level, the moment you cut yourself open, your whole body will explode!"

"Wuwuwu! Boss Liu, I'm so young, I'm so pretty, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Listening to the noisy voice on the phone, Boss Liu's forehead veins throbbed with anger.

He blasted Chen Xiaomiao with a barrage of scolding.

After scolding her, he remembered the main thing.

"By the way, what was that game you mentioned before?"

"Game?"

Chen Xiaomiao was dumbfounded. They were in a life-or-death situation, who cared about games!

Seeing that Chen Xiaomiao didn't understand his meaning, the anger in Boss Liu's heart flared up again, but he still suppressed it and said.

"The Sweetheart Worm is in our stomachs, monitoring what our eyes see and our ears hear, so I plan to meet someone in the game. This is our last chance to survive."

"Ahhh? Doesn't that mean they'll see even when I'm showering..."

Boss Liu's face darkened: "It's the Sweetheart Worm monitoring, not them. The Sweetheart Worm is just a program. Unless it has the highest authority, the Sweetheart Worm is only responsible for triggering specific keywords..."

"Tell me, what's your background, and who did you offend?"

Bai Xiaoya thought for a moment, and said, "Mr. Fang saved my life, twice. In terms of both feelings and reason, I should tell you the truth. However, this matter is of great importance, involving not only my own life, but also the lives of many others. So, please forgive me for not being able to say it for the time being, just as I have never asked you what parchment is. I hope Mr. Fang can also leave me a little privacy."

...Okay, today's matter really has nothing to do with her. They are coming for me, and she was just implicated.

Since Bai Xiaoya wouldn't say for sure, there was nothing more for Fang Yue to ask. Tomorrow, he would go find Chen Yang together, and even Qiu Dugu, to resolve this matter!

Getting up to go back to his room, Bai Xiaoya suddenly said, "If, if the trip to Jiangyun Temple goes smoothly tomorrow, I will tell Mr. Fang the whole truth about the matter."

"...Alright."

Waving his hand to show he understood, Fang Yue returned to his room and lay down.

"Parchment."

[Here!!]

"Was Chen Yang your previous master?"

[No!]

"...Then what about Qiu Dugu?"

[Also no!]

"Then who was your previous master?"

[That old witch is sleeping!]

Sleeping?

Fang Yue was stunned. He didn't expect to hear that word from the parchment.

Calculating the time, it was late at night, and it seemed normal to be sleeping, but Fang Yue still felt something was off.

I asked you who your previous master was, and you told me she was sleeping, what's with that?

Just as Fang Yue was about to question her, the parchment's words reappeared in his mind.

[She has been sleeping for a very, very long time!]

[Causing the great and noble Parchment-sama to suffer greatly!]

[So the great and noble Parchment-sama escaped!]

[Freedom forever!!]

Fang Yue: ???

So your previous master was a vegetable!

Fang Yue was depressed. Could it be that the vegetable was waking up and coming to take back the parchment?

After thinking for a moment, Fang Yue asked, "Little Yang, could it be that your previous master has awakened and is coming to snatch you back? But you don't even have a physical form in reality now, how can they take you away from me?"

[Absolutely impossible! She has seen my predictions, she will only wake up at that most special point in time, which is still far away.]

A special point in time?

Fang Yue asked again, but the parchment seemed to have let something slip and refused to reveal any more, changing the subject instead.

[Also, it's actually very simple to take away the great and noble Parchment-sama, let me give you an example.]