The lying skeleton was wearing a wide robe with long sleeves. The big sleeves placed on the desk covered half of the desk, and Ningxia could not see if there was anything inside.

She just guessed that the clues might be here based on this routine, but she didn't hold out much hope. If it was so easy to find the exit, it would still be called a secret room... ugh?!

There really is something hidden! Ning Xia summoned up the courage to twist open the old clothes little by little, revealing a corner of the things underneath. If she ignored the bare skull, Ning Xia might be in a happier mood.

This jade slip seems to be a very important thing. He protected it in this posture until his death. It must be something that the deceased was extremely attached to. Although it was disrespectful to his predecessors, Ningxia always cherished his life.

She tried her best to deceive herself and ignore the gloomy thing in the current environment, and stretched out her hand to touch the jade slip not far away.

Now Ning, the little fool, has learned the lesson from last time and doesn't dare to read it directly. Who knows if there is a plug-in or something like the consciousness of the little sister hidden in it.

For the protagonist, such an existence saves the day and helps them reach the top of their lives. But Su, a guy who accidentally entered the world of cultivation, cannot afford to gamble.

She could only hope that this jade slip was engraved on it rather than infused with spiritual consciousness. Ningxia took a deep breath, her little heart pounding. Success or failure depended on this. Is it a failure...or a new clue?

"He, he..." Ning Xiaoxia's heart was caught and she felt that her breathing was not smooth. When she saw the end, she suddenly woke up and shuddered.

A way to survive, I was really grateful that this senior could point out a way to survive for such an unlucky person like her. At this time, she didn't care about being afraid of those seniors who had been dead for a long time, and moved the bones lying on the table.

Sure enough, there was a small carved wooden box as he said. Ningxia almost hugged the delicate small box and opened it. Inside the box was placed a strange-shaped talisman, neither gold nor jade, dark,

It looks extremely mysterious.

She reached out and groped at the bottom of the desk again, not even worrying about accidentally touching a corpse, and focused on finding what she was looking for.

After she found it, she touched a sunken place, and finally felt a big stone fall in her heart. It seemed that she didn't have to die in this place where she couldn't see her fingers.

Before leaving this place, Ningxia had to solve one thing first. She cast her sights on the three skeletons. There was no need to trace the love, hatred and hatred that had happened here, and there was no need for her to know.

But this senior made a request. Although it was a bit troublesome, she was willing to try her best to fulfill the other party's wish. After all, this was the last wish of her savior.

Because of the previous psychological foreshadowing, she was not so scared now. She tried to turn over the black-clad skeleton that was suspected to be an assassin with a calm mind. In the process, the white skeleton in the clothes made a "shudder" due to the movement.

"Whispering" sound is particularly permeable.

The exquisitely crafted sword hilt was stuck in the ribs on the back of the skeleton, and it was easy to pull it out. Ningxia held the sword in front of her eyes and observed it curiously.

The rust that had previously been caused by blood remaining on the sword fell off during the movement. Miraculously, the blade that was revealed again looked like new. It was obvious that it was a good sword, and Ningxia was a little envious of it.

, but he didn’t even have the slightest desire to covet him.

Before she died, this senior remembered to leave a rumor, hoping that a destined person could deliver this sword to that person for her. It must have extremely important significance. The deceased was the most important, and Ningxia also accepted her kindness.

Things must be done.

It was impossible to send it to the Xuantian Sword Sect in Middle-earth right away. The heroine and she were currently working on a dungeon in a corner of the southeastern border. However, she accepted this task.

Ningxia wrapped the sword with a strip of cloth, threw it into a small black box, and waited for the moment it was delivered to the destined person.
Chapter completed!