Fang Ruotang's expression hardened. The already dark environment was suddenly covered by black mist, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face.

This dark aura even affected her vision, let alone Gu Nancheng.

She held Gu Nancheng's hand with one hand, and quickly took out a magic weapon from her treasure bag with the other, poured spiritual power into it, and swung it forcefully forward.

The small palm-leaf fan had grown several times larger, and the wind it generated dispersed all the black mist in front of it.

In the blink of an eye, the originally dark environment became visibly bright, and the person who had just come into view was kicked away by Fang Ruotang.

Fang Ruotang couldn't see the man's face, but when she saw him fly backward, she could clearly sense the disbelief emanating from him.

"What happened?"

Youming lay on the floor. Being a sinister creature by nature, he never felt cold. The cold and chilling aura that ordinary people disliked were what he loved.

But at this moment, he felt a chill rise from the depths of his heart.

Youming looked at the two tiny ants in front of him with a bit of a embarrassed expression.

"Who exactly are you?"

"The people who came to take you away."

Fang Ruotang's arrogant words directly angered Youming.

"You're young, but you've got quite the nerve. Today I'll teach you a lesson."

Youming activated his skill again, but Fang Ruotang reacted quickly and blew over with a gust of wind.

Youming stood there awkwardly, unable to understand.

What he couldn't understand even more was that the little girl he looked down on was more like a ghost than him, suddenly appearing in front of him and tearing out his heart with a single claw.

That's right, it's about giving your heart.

She appears to be a fair-skinned, innocent-looking girl from the mortal realm, but she is incredibly ruthless.

Fang Ruotang pulled out the Ghost King's Heart and asked the little mirror with a hint of joy.

[This heart is all black, are you sure it will be useful to Xunzhu and the others?]

Yes, it is a highly nourishing food.

[Tsk, not bad, I'm really a good sect leader, remembering to bring them gifts even when I'm traveling.]

Fang Ruotang originally thought that the heart of such a thing should smell bad, but she found that it did not. Although the heart was black, it did not have any strange smell.

Moreover, the color is quite beautiful, like a raven's feathers, a shimmering black.

The body of the ghost slowly disappeared before our eyes like ripples on water, and then another person appeared. His face was distorted, making it impossible to see his features.

Fang Ruotang only glanced at him and thought he was ugly to the eye. Moreover, he was shrouded in black resentment and held a spear formed from thousands of resentful souls.

He seemed to be a bit stronger than the previous one, after all, the aura emanating from him made Fang Ruotang feel even more uncomfortable.

Without saying a word, she stepped forward and poured her heart out.

The Vengeful Ghost King hadn't even stood still. He was perfectly fine in his palace when he was suddenly teleported here. Before he could even lift his eyelids, his heart was ripped out.

He only had time to remember the person who had taken his heart, thinking that if he had the chance to meet her again, he would definitely take out her heart and eat it all in front of her, bite by bite.

Fang Ruotang didn't know what the Vengeful Ghost King was thinking, but that didn't matter. After taking out another heart, she put it in a wooden box.

Their hearts and their appearances were completely different, and they didn't have any strange, fishy smell, but just thinking about what they were made Fang Ruotang not want to put them in her treasure bag.

After all, the little mirror's treasure bag was in her sea of ​​consciousness. Hiding these things in the treasure bag was the same as hiding them in her sea of ​​consciousness.

After Fang Ruotang finished packing, she handed it to Gu Nancheng.

At the same time, a third person appeared. She was a woman, draped in a light veil, with an exquisitely beautiful and otherworldly face, and holding a beautiful dressing mirror in her hand.

Fang Ruotang admired the beauty for only a blink of an eye, and without any mercy, she also won her over, although compared to the previous two, this one had a more attractive appearance.

But Fang Ruotang wouldn't be so blinded as to lose the initiative.

These things were transported from who-knows-where. When they arrived, a ripple of water appeared in the air, which presented her with the perfect opportunity to strike.

Even if Fang Ruotang could win after they teleported out, why would she use 30% of her strength when she could only use 10% to kill the enemy?

And just like that, Fang Ruotang took out ten hearts.

After waiting for a while, no new rewards were sent, and instead, Fang Ruotang received her reward. She knew that the challenge was over.

She took off her gloves and handed them to Gu Nancheng, then stepped forward to pick up the reward. As she did so, the scene twisted.

She and Gu Nancheng were kicked out of the Ghost Realm and returned to the original entrance.

Are you alright?

Gu Nancheng immediately looked at Fang Ruotang.

Fang Ruotang was still a little dazed, her hand still in the action of opening the blind box.

Hearing Gu Nancheng's question, he shook his head, then lowered his head to open the blind box again.

The box was opened, and inside was a piece of jade.

"It's jade again. It's not the same as yours, is it?" Fang Ruotang teased Gu Nancheng playfully before asking the small mirror.

The little mirror, upon seeing the jade, responded with delight.

"My lord, this is the Netherworld Jade, a mysterious jade pendant that connects to the Netherworld. It allows you to summon spirits of the dead to fight for you. It's a top-grade magic treasure, extremely rare."

Fang Ruotang took the dark and cold jade pendant, looked at it for a moment, and then gave it directly to Gu Nancheng.

"Here you go. In case you encounter a powerful enemy next time and I'm not by your side, you can summon the undead to fight for you."

Gu Nancheng caught the jade pendant that was tossed into his arms.

He had a look on his face that said, "I don't know whether to laugh or cry."

"Little Ruoruo, do you think any of those ten undead you just defeated were ones that I could summon and control?"

"Clam?"

Fang Ruotang was dumbfounded and went to ask the little mirror again.

"Yes! He's right. He can't use this jade pendant for now. It's not some righteous treasure; the summoned spirits might devour their owner."

Fang Ruotang frowned, her face showing displeasure.

[Isn't that just a useless trifle? I already have the Emperor's Banner; I can get any kind of undead I want, and those I collect are absolutely loyal to me. It's much better than this.]

[That's true, but the Human Emperor Banner, you haven't used it yet! And you don't want to collect souls. This jade pendant is different; it connects to the Netherworld, so you can summon directly without needing to cultivate it beforehand.]

Okay!

Fang Ruotang reluctantly accepted it.

If other cultivators saw this, they would definitely curse in their hearts, truly showing that the well-fed do not know the hunger of the starving.

【My lord, the secret realm will open in about three days. If you need to return to Dayong, you'd better hurry.】

[So fast! I still need to inform the sect members!]

Fang Ruotang immediately became anxious, took out the spirit boat, and went with Gu Nancheng to pick up the other five people. The five people boarded the spirit boat with gentle expressions and immediately surrounded Fang Ruotang, while Gu Nancheng was subtly pushed away by them.