Zhang Yuanqing returned to the main hall, bathed in candlelight, calmed down the pain of the recurrence of old illnesses, and purified himself.

According to the time calculation, the resentful spirit will haunt him within a minute or two. This is definitely not the right time to enter the east courtyard and face the zombies head-on.

After resting for four or five minutes, his physical condition became worse and worse. He had a headache accompanied by slight dizziness. He knew that the corpse poison was gradually eroding his body and showing initial symptoms.

The candlelight in the main hall seemed unable to purify the body of toxins.

"Can't delay any longer..."

He wanted to take advantage of the half-hour use time limit of the red dancing shoes to make a quick decision and clear the dungeon in one go.

Zhang Yuanqing left the main hall, walked along the cobblestone path, shuttled among the grass, and arrived at the courtyard.

Standing in the yard with rolling grass, open the inventory and summon red dancing shoes.

Two dark red glimmers of light moved smartly in the night, turning into a pair of brand new dancing shoes.

"Choose the second form!"

Zhang Yuanqing recited silently.

The red dance shoes once again disintegrated into a dark red shimmer, sweeping out two arcs and wrapping his feet.

In an instant, the running shoes under her feet turned into a pair of large red dancing shoes.

This, isn't this just women's clothing in disguise? Fortunately, they are red dancing shoes, not high heels... Zhang Yuanqing looked at his feet uncomfortably, feeling strange.

He forced himself not to care about this detail, took out the corpse-suppressing charm, held it in his hand, and with the soft rustle of the big banyan tree, walked through the arched door and came to the east courtyard again.

In the east courtyard, the grass undulated, the bright moonlight shone, and the two large houses stood quietly. Everything was so quiet.

He carefully looked around and saw no trace of zombies. He immediately crossed the courtyard cautiously and approached the large house that was divided into four rooms.

The wooden door of the room where the coffins were displayed had been knocked off. He did not need to enter the room and looked into the room from a distance across the threshold.

The moonlight shone in through the gaps in the tiles. The corpse, the coffin, the lifted coffin lid, and the brass pestle were quietly in their original places without being moved at all.

There were no zombies in the room.

"Will it lie back in the coffin?"

From his angle, he couldn't see what was going on inside the coffin.

While he was hesitating, he suddenly realized that the moonlight seemed to have dimmed, and a dark shadow fell from the sky, covering him.

Immediately afterwards, the night wind brought a strong smell of corpses and a low roar of "ho ho".

It's, it's hiding in the tree? Zhang Yuanqing was horrified, his heart suddenly contracted, and he instinctively thought of evading.

The next moment, the red dance shoes on his feet shimmered dark red, and Zhang Yuanqing's soles suddenly slipped. Before he could react, a shovel rushed out and plowed a mark in the grass.

Bang!

The zombie wrapped in ragged clothes jumped into the air.

Avoid, avoid... Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly got up, pleasantly surprised, and his heart dropped into his stomach.

The red dancing shoes were indeed magical, and his dodge ability was stronger than he expected. With his own reflexes, it was impossible to dodge the zombie attack just now.

Zhang Yuanqing's confidence greatly increased.

"Ho ho..."

The zombie with hair like withered grass let out a roar that shook the eardrums. Its protruding eyeballs became more ferocious. It bounced its knees and rushed towards the prey again.

It's as fast as a high-speed car.

When the fishy wind hit his nostrils, the terrifying fetus was already in front of him. Zhang Yuanqing twisted his feet uncontrollably, like a ballet spin, smoothly cutting out a semicircle, avoiding the sharp nails, and cutting behind the zombie.

Immediately afterwards, he "naturally" performed the splits, and his body suddenly collapsed. The strong wind roared above his head, and his two arms swept past him.

Pull, pull to the balls... Zhang Yuanqing's face was twisted, and he wanted to hold his hips and scream, but the red dance shoes had already controlled his legs to jump up.

He jumped high and kicked the zombie's chest hard with both feet.

Bang!

Amidst the muffled sound, the zombie's ragged clothes scattered fine dust.

It roared with anger and unwillingness, and was kicked by this huge force and fell on its back.

Chance! Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanqing ignored the tearing pain in his hips, strode quickly, and slapped the corpse-suppressing charm in his hand against the highly rotten and stinking face in front of him.

Pat it on the forehead.

Snapped!

The violent and bloodthirsty zombie suddenly froze as if it was under a restraining spell.

All movement disappeared and returned to silence.

The zombie was lying upright among the grass, with the scarlet color slowly dimming in its ferocious eyeballs.

It has lost its "vitality".

Looking at the zombie that was transformed into a clay sculpture and unable to show off its power, Zhang Yuanqing gasped violently, exhaustion and joy welling up in his heart.

He survived!

"Without the help of the red shoes, it would be difficult to deal with the zombies alone, and zombies are just one of the weird things. It is worthy of being in the S-level spiritual realm. It is too difficult.

"But there are many people in the construction team. It stands to reason that dealing with zombies is not a problem. How could a group of big men be so miserable..."

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly sighed, and he knew the reason.

The corpse suppressing talisman was found in the pocket of the corpse under the window. The senior obtained this prop, but he did not tell his companions, but hid it secretly.

The human heart is more complicated and scarier than ghosts.

After dealing with the zombies, it's time to go to the well to find the shameless female ghost.

But before that, there was something else that Zhang Yuanqing was very concerned about.

He left the zombies behind, walked to the room where the coffins were displayed, and stepped across the threshold holding on to the door frame. In the dark room, the moonlight was like a beam.

He stamped his feet in front of the mummy, bent down and picked up the copper awl.

It's obviously a copper object, but it doesn't feel cold in your hand. Instead, it's as warm as jade.

Immediately, a message appeared in the field of vision.

[Name: Fumochu]

[Type: Weapon]

[Function: purify, calm spirits, destroy demons]

[Introduction: A weapon containing the divine power of the sun is the nemesis of all evil things. If you sacrifice this pestle with your essence and blood, you will gain the power of the sun god. 】

[Note: Is it powerful? In exchange for life. 】

It is indeed a prop. Looking at the function introduction, it seems to be stronger than the candles in the main hall. The seniors of the construction team probably wanted to use it to kill the zombies, but failed. Alas, they had already lost too much before dealing with the zombies. The manpower...Zhang Yuanqing was glad that he made the right judgment.

Clever use of red dance shoes to solve the problem.

Of course, the seniors of the construction team had no choice. They could not conquer this regular prop, and most of them died under the trampling of the red shoes.

"With this item, which is specially designed to defeat femininity, and paired with red dancing shoes, my probability of passing the trial mission will be greatly increased."

Holding the magic pestle in his hand, he felt strong confidence in his heart. Before the five minutes were up, he left the room and returned to the yard.

This time, he went straight to the ancient well for a final inspection.

The mouth of the well was deep and dark, and a damp, rotten smell of vegetation surged up.

Let's go down and take a look... Zhang Yuanqing clenched the Demon-Conquering Pestle in a defensive posture, raised one foot and stepped on the edge of the well, and then he walked down the well wall like walking on flat ground.

Before, he would have never dared to explore. Not to mention whether there was any danger at the bottom of the well. Without ropes or helpers, jumping to the bottom of the well would mean seeking death.

Soon, he successfully reached the bottom of the well, which was not deep. The moonlight here was already very weak.

The water in the well has long since dried up, with black silt deposited at the bottom, clumps of weeds growing on the edges, and dark blue moss covering the walls.

"There is no ghost in the well..."

Zhang Yuanqing frowned and thought to himself, this is wrong. I clearly saw a faceless female ghost poking out of the well.

He checked repeatedly at the bottom of the well. Because the wearing time of the red dancing shoes was limited, he had no choice but to step on the steep well wall, return to the ground, and quickly run back to the eaves of the main hall.

Only then did she feel relieved to take off her red dancing shoes.

........

In the main hall, bathed in dim candlelight, Zhang Yuanqing leaned against the tribute table with a sluggish expression. The corpse poison had intensified the erosion of his body. After dizziness, he developed difficulty breathing, heart and lung pain and other symptoms.

time is limited.

"I have already explored two backyards and successfully subdued the zombies. The mission is not over yet, which means there are still places I have not explored yet..."

Every room in the backyard has been explored, and even the bottom of the well has been explored. There can be no mistakes.

So, where is it?

When all possibilities are eliminated, no matter how incredible the remaining one is, it must be the truth... He muttered in his heart and slowly supported his body.

The place that has not been "explored" is this place, the main hall in front of us.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes slowly swept across the main hall, and finally stopped on the clay sculpture of the Sandao Mountain Empress. When he first entered the main hall, a detail on the clay sculpture made him very concerned.

The right hand of the clay sculpture is empty, but it is made into a grasping shape, indicating that it was originally holding something.

I didn't know what she was holding in her hand before, but now I know.

It's a magic pestle.

Thinking that it wouldn't hurt to give it a try, Zhang Yuanqing stepped forward, inserted the yellow demon pestle into the palm of the clay sculpture, then jumped off the base and took a few steps back.

Almost at the moment he retreated, the surface of the base cracked, and a burst of dense dust bounced off the crack. Then the entire base collapsed, revealing a dark cave.