The box is open? And it contains a stone?

Could it be something good?

Fang Yue’s heart stirred. “Can you get out now?”

“No, the water curtain door is still as solid as a rock wall. I can’t break through at all. Night captain, you have to save me! Without Tail Goddess, there’s no point in me staying in the room!”

“I’ll think of a way. Bring that stone out with you.”

“Night captain, this is what I discovered…”

Fang Yue directly interrupted him. “I killed the yougui.”

“…”

Hai Ming was silent for a moment before dejectedly saying, “Fine, if Night captain can save me, I’ll give you the stone.”

What do you mean, you’ll give me the stone only if I save you? Whether you come out or not, the stone is mine!

Strictly speaking, it’s my spoils of war!

Pulling the female corpse from the ground, Fang Yue went to the water curtain door.

Tail curiously sized up the corpse in Fang Yue’s hand, which looked exactly like her game character. She had heard Fang Yue describe the events and could roughly guess what he was thinking.

Under the gaze of the two women, Fang Yue flung the female corpse at the water curtain door.

“Hai Ming, catch!”

*Thump.*

The female corpse crashed into the water curtain door. Immediately afterward, they saw a figure fly out from within, shouting excitedly.

“Got it! I got it!!”

Just now, Hai Ming, inside the water curtain room, saw Tail's corpse crash into the room. His eyes widened, and he quickly reached out to catch it. But the next moment, the female corpse transformed into a beam of light and entered the nearest number eight silver box, as if becoming a key to open the box.

Hai Ming was only stunned for a moment before he immediately reacted, rushing towards the number eight box and grabbing the paper inside.

Before he could see what was written on the paper, he was blasted out of the room by the repulsive force.

After landing, he looked at Fang Yue, quickly stood up, and surrounded Tail, ingratiatingly saying, “Goddess Tail, this is what was inside the silver box that just opened. It’s for you!”

This scene made Liao Mo Ran, who was standing to the side, feel nauseous.

How lowly!

Heh…

“Mm.”

Fang Yue nodded, first glanced at the system notification that had just popped up, and then unfolded the paper.

“System notification: Congratulations to player [Ye Se Li Ming] for killing [Man-made Yougui: Su Ba Hao]. Reward: Yuli +5, Xieli +5, lifespan +10 days.”

Compared to number seven, which imitated Ink Lord, this female corpse number eight was far inferior in both strength and rewards.

However, the paper inside the box that opened with its death did pique Fang Yue’s interest.

It was a letter, and the contents were…

“Thank you for Ink Lord’s help! I, in the name of the Liehuo Sect’s sect master, swear an oath. Anyone who holds this letter, regardless of the reason or cause, can have the Liehuo Sect help them once, free of charge!”

At the end, there were three crooked words…

Lie Huo Ling.

Tail was so certain, so it was most likely the real thing.

It’s just that Fang Yue couldn’t see what was so special about it.

“Did she say how to leave the ruins after finding the item?”

Tail shook her head slightly. “No, Lord Ni Dongmei only told me to get the item and bring it back.”

Fang Yue sighed. That made it difficult to determine.

Although the item had been found, how to get out was also a problem.

He glanced at his attributes.

“Name: Ye Se Li Ming.”

“Realm: Houtian Second-Rate.”

“Status: Healthy.”

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“Health Points: 400/400.”

“Inner Force Points: 700/700.”

“Yuli: 211 [Base: 191] [Status/Bonus: +20].”

“Xieli: 231 [Base: 211] [Status/Bonus: +20].”

“Comprehension: 1. [Special Attribute].”

“Talent: Breath of the Night [Human Grade High].”

“Skills: Analytic Eyes [Human Grade Low], Xinghuo Blade Technique Level 1 [Houtian Third-Rate], Shuitian Blade Technique Level 1 [Crude Martial Art], Liehuo Heart Sutra [Houtian First-Rate/Fourth Level], Xinghuo Heart Sutra Level 3 [Houtian Third-Rate/Max Level].”

“Lifespan: 8 months 2 days.”

Not bad, it was still night.

So, next, he could only explore the other rooms to look for an exit.

Just as Fang Yue was thinking, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear.

“…ball…”

Fang Yue couldn’t help but turn his head to look at Tail. “What?”

Tail, who was studying the silver ball, was also slightly stunned. “Night brother, what’s wrong?”

Seeing Tail’s innocent look, Fang Yue was suspicious. Was he hallucinating?

But the next moment, the voice suddenly became clearer.

“Ball!”

This was… Ni Dongmei’s voice!

Fang Yue’s expression changed. He quickly took out the meatball from his pocket, but the meatball didn’t react at all.

Ball? Ball!

“Give me that thing!”

Fang Yue held the silver ball in one hand and the meatball in the other, as if searching for a signal, trying to hold them as high as possible.

“Found…it! Quickly…come…”