After being poisoned by mushrooms, all the strange creatures became fascinated by me.

"Wow, classic items given away right away." "Hahahaha, no testing at all, just treating the streamer like an NPC!" "I've got their perspective now, here's the link 233345, I'm going to check it out! (This comment has been blocked from other streamers to protect their privacy)"

A pink oleander lay askew in Tang Li's hand.

Tang Li thought that he would be better off dying at the hands of Han Zhou.

Otherwise, I will kill him.

Oleander is not the original product of "Cabernet"; it is a dungeon item.

[Oleander of Life and Death: Whoever accepts this item is considered to have made a pact with you. From then on, you can unconditionally order your contractor to kill one person for you. The contractor will not betray you, and whether they are aware of this matter depends on their willpower.]

If the contractor who accepts the oleander fails to kill the target, the contractor will commit suicide. If the target dies before the contractor, the item will automatically expire.

Of course, there is another way to remove the item.

It means killing the owner of the item before it can be used.

These items mostly appear in the ancient version's shop. Because of their insidious nature, Qiu Wanting compiled them into a booklet and asked Tang Li to memorize them before she went into the dungeon.

However, memorizing everything was useless. No matter how much Tang Li, born into a peaceful and stable society, reminded herself, she couldn't become a highly vigilant and experienced player in a short time. Sure enough, Liu Lang simply handed it to her casually, and she, like an oblivious NPC, was completely fooled.

"Qiu Wanting: Host, a viewer in the live broadcast room is very disappointed in you."

Tang Li ignored the barrage of comments from Qiu Wanting, the chill in her eyes still lingering. But as soon as she looked up, Liu Lang was standing right in front of her, his hand raised, waiting.

He held the next prop in his palm.

Tang Li suddenly made eye contact with a purple mushroom doll.

Tang Li: ...

Are you sick?

For a five-year-old girl, this whole set of tricks and props is ridiculous. Did she get her points by some random wind?

It looked like a doll that shouldn't exist in ancient times. The mushroom cap had an eye on it, but the eye wasn't doll-like. Instead, it looked like a real human eye, with a constantly rotating purple vortex in the pupil and long eyelashes above the vortex that blinked incessantly.

Driven by a certain obsession with mushrooms, Tang Li once browsed through all the mushroom-related items in the eerie live-streaming store.

The purpose of this prop is... to induce sleep.

Fortunately, this time, Tang Li was truly prepared.

So, the instant Tang Li and the purple one-eyed mushroom made eye contact, several small lobes suddenly split open from one of her pupils, sparkling like a ring of broken diamonds around the outer edge of the pupil.

One of them was dyed a brilliant purple.

At the same time, several tiny pears silently appeared behind her, tugging at her clothes and sliding down her back, hiding in her pockets.

Liu Lang smiled smugly as he watched Tang Li make eye contact with the purple mushroom.

"Come with me," he commanded.

One of the little pear-shaped figures in the pocket suddenly seemed to have an imperial decree to obey, and with a serious expression, it moved towards Liu Lang. However, it only bumped into the soft inner wall of the pocket before the other little figures hurriedly held it down.

Yes, although only one of them was hypnotized, who can say that the purple mushroom did not successfully hypnotize Tang Li?

Meanwhile, Tang Li, with her head down and feigning a dazed look, followed Liu Lang's footsteps.

Liu Lang led Tang Li through a maze of turns until they reached a secluded spot before stopping. He said, "You will treat me as the person you trust most, and answer all my questions truthfully. Afterward, you will forget all of this, understand?"

Tang Li, who had been keeping her head down, had a cold smile on her lips.

Don't worry. Tang Li thought to herself, since that's the case, I'll just have to answer all your questions.

"I understand." Her eyelashes trembled slightly as she responded gently.

"What's your name?"

"Tang Li"

How old are you this year?

Five years old.

Liu Lang was certain that the purple fungus was working, so he began to ask the questions he really wanted to ask.

What kind of person was King Zhou of Han?

"A person with a cold exterior but a kind heart," Tang Li replied.

Liu Lang's expression turned strange for a moment, but he firmly believed that Tang Li was telling the truth because he could see the effects of dungeon items on NPCs.

So he couldn't wait to ask the next crucial question.

"Do you know how to please him?"

"The higher his talent for martial arts, the more he likes it. If his skills improve by leaps and bounds, then he will truly love it." Tang Li didn't even blink.

"He also likes people who speak their minds. Coach Han believes that the more suggestions he accepts, the more humble he appears. So if you think there's something wrong with him, just tell him directly."

"Furthermore," Tang Li paused slightly, gently adding her own opinion, "he also likes people who are decent and have good manners. Since you have replaced me as his disciple, you might as well praise me more in front of him. That way, he will like you even more."

Liu Lang's eyes widened in astonishment: One really shouldn't believe everything they hear! So the legendary Instructor Han was actually such an easy person to get along with?!

Liu Lang kept Tang Li occupied, asking her all sorts of questions, but he only got limited information. When he finally ran out of things to ask, he said, "Well then, one last thing."

Liu Lang stared at Tang Li, rubbed his hands together, and couldn't help but grin with excitement.

A vicious and cunning adult is watching her through the body of that innocent boy.

"Tang Li, within three days, I want you to kill Steward Li," Liu Lang said with a sinister grin.

"That old man," Liu Lang thought maliciously, "he's clearly useless now, yet he still scolds me like a father."

"If you can't kill him, hang yourself in his bedroom, understand?"

In this way, even if Steward Li is lucky enough to survive, he will still have something to hide and will not get away with it.

In the darkness, Tang Li felt a thread pulling at a part of her body, the other end of which was tied to the hand of the person opposite her.

It's absolutely disgusting.

Tang Li lowered her eyes, concealing the murderous intent within them: "I understand."