There was no other choice but to follow this method.
But what no one expected was that the beings that were supposed to exist in the Wanfu Inn had disappeared, and none of them could be found.
Even the large "peace knot" tied in front of Xia Yiqian's door had disappeared without a trace.
When everyone met again with nothing to show for it, they looked at each other in silence.
Huang Yangyang sighed, "Now we can't even find anyone to ask. Do we really have no choice but to wait until the end?"
Xia Yiqian saw him sighing, looked at him seriously, and said something kindly to comfort him.
"Don't worry. I don't know about other things, but the girl who said she would come to see you tonight will definitely show up tonight."
Huang Yangyang: ...Every time I am comforted by you, it makes my back chill.
Bai Lingyu nodded, "This could be a breakthrough.
How about this, we all stay near Huang Yangyang's room tonight, and if that little girl comes over, we'll try to get some information out of her."
They didn't know how powerful the one on the fifth floor was, but he had seen the little girl, and with his level of cultivation, it was not a problem for him to subdue the little girl.
By then, we must get some clues out of them, otherwise we will be waiting in the dark for two days and I really don’t know what will happen.
After everyone made up their minds, they each chose a room on the third floor and decided to wait there tonight.
Xia Yiqian originally lived on the third floor. Seeing that everyone had made up their minds, she thought about it, returned to her room, and sent a WeChat message to Assistant Zhang with her camera on.
Princess Chaoyang of the Great Dynasty: If we can't get out, it could be very dangerous when we have to offer sacrifices. If we are faced with a situation where death is the only option, will you accept the transformation?
Assistant Zhang, who received Xia Yiqian's terrifying WeChat message, said: ...???
What the hell was this conversion? It wasn't what he thought it was, was it?
With trembling hands, he fiddled with his phone and sent a WeChat message to Xia Yiqian.
[Assistant Zhang: Ms. Xia, I wonder what conversion means...?]
Xia Yiqian blinked when she saw the reply and answered truthfully.
[Princess Chaoyang of the Great Dynasty: I will turn you into a zombie.]
Assistant Zhang: ...
Assistant Zhang felt as if all the hairs on his arms stood up in an instant, in an orderly fashion.
I didn’t know how to answer this question for a moment, and I was conflicted for a long time before I replied to a WeChat message.
[Assistant Zhang: The one on the fifth floor... can't even you handle it yourself?]
Princess Chaoyang of the Great Dynasty: "I'm not very favored by the Heavenly Dao. If he uses his divine power to summon the power of the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao will surely strike me with thunder. I won't die, but I can't protect others. However, I can protect zombies. As long as a zombie hasn't turned to ash, I can pull him back."
Assistant Zhang: ...
Assistant Zhang felt like he was not living in the real world. Instead, he was looking at the WeChat in his hand, but it felt like he was reading a very thriller novel.
So this is an outrageous zombie ancestor. In order to save his life, do we have to kill him and turn him into a zombie?
It seems like he was saved, but it also seems like he was not saved. Does this count as saving?
Assistant Zhang, who usually had a clear mind, now had a brain short circuit and couldn't even understand simple logic.
After struggling for a long time, he finally replied to Xia Yiqian: [Assistant Zhang: There is still more than a day left, can I think about it again?]
[Princess Chaoyang of the Great Dynasty: Yes, it doesn't matter if you don't want to transform. If you die, I will send you to reincarnation.]
Princess Chaoyang of the Great Dynasty: I'll give you all the merit and power of that man with so many beliefs. In your next life, you might become the richest man in your area. You should consider this carefully.
Assistant Zhang: No, he doesn’t want to consider that at all! Even if he becomes the richest man in his next life, it’s not possible!
My heart was racing, and I acted according to my heart. I took out my phone and replied to a WeChat message with great confidence.
[Assistant Zhang: Okay, Ms. Xia.]
After the two of them put down WeChat, everyone started waiting for the girl who had an appointment with Huang Yangyang.
The hour, minute and second hands of the large clock in the living room on the first floor meet at twelve o'clock, and it is exactly midnight.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
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