Chapter: 57
The previous yellow paper talismans and candles had relatively simple item introductions, just a few sentences, but the item information of this pair of red dancing shoes was long and lengthy.
Only from this point, we can see the uniqueness of the red dancing shoes.
"It's a pity that you only appreciate me for an hour..."
Zhang Yuanqing noticed the countdown next to the inventory, and felt regretful.
If such an artifact can be owned by him, it can play a huge role in reality or in other spiritual realms in the future.
.....
Zhang Yuanqing returned to the main hall, bathed in the candlelight, calmed down the pain of relapse of the old disease, and purified himself by the way.
According to the time calculation, the wraith will entangle him within a minute or two, and it is definitely not suitable to enter the east courtyard at this time to face the zombies.
After resting for four or five minutes, his physical condition was getting worse and worse. The headache was accompanied by slight dizziness. He knew that the corpse poison had gradually eroded his body, and he initially showed symptoms.
The candlelight in the main hall does not seem to be able to purify the toxins in the body.
"It can't be delayed any longer..."
He wanted to take advantage of the half-hour usage 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, followed the cobblestone path, shuttled among the weeds, and arrived at the courtyard.
Standing in the grassy yard, open the inventory and summon the red shoes.
Two dark red gleams moved swiftly in the night, turning into a pair of brand new dancing shoes.
"Choose the second form!"
Zhang Yuanqing meditated silently.
The red dancing shoes disintegrated into a dark red shimmer again, sweeping out two arcs, enveloping his feet.
In an instant, the running shoes under his feet turned into a pair of large red dancing shoes.
Well, isn't this just women's clothing in disguise? Fortunately, it's red dancing shoes, not high heels... Zhang Yuanqing looked at his feet uncomfortably, feeling weird.
He forced himself not to care about this detail, took out the corpse-preventing talisman, squeezed it in his hand, walked through the arched door amidst the soft rustle of the big banyan tree, and came to the east courtyard again.
In the east courtyard, the weeds are undulating, the moonlight is shining, the two big houses stand quietly, everything is so quiet.
He looked around carefully, but saw no trace of zombies, and immediately walked cautiously across the courtyard, approaching the big house divided into four rooms.
In the room where the coffins were displayed, the wooden door had been knocked away. He didn't 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 place without being moved a bit.
There are no zombies in the room.
"Is it going to lie back in the coffin?"
From this angle, he couldn't see what was going on inside the coffin.
While hesitating, he suddenly found that the moonlight seemed to be dimmed, and a black shadow fell from the sky, covering him.
Immediately afterwards, the night wind brought a strong smell of corpses and a low growl of "ho ho." JrNovels.com
Only from this point, we can see the uniqueness of the red dancing shoes.
"It's a pity that you only appreciate me for an hour..."
Zhang Yuanqing noticed the countdown next to the inventory, and felt regretful.
If such an artifact can be owned by him, it can play a huge role in reality or in other spiritual realms in the future.
.....
Zhang Yuanqing returned to the main hall, bathed in the candlelight, calmed down the pain of relapse of the old disease, and purified himself by the way.
According to the time calculation, the wraith will entangle him within a minute or two, and it is definitely not suitable to enter the east courtyard at this time to face the zombies.
After resting for four or five minutes, his physical condition was getting worse and worse. The headache was accompanied by slight dizziness. He knew that the corpse poison had gradually eroded his body, and he initially showed symptoms.
The candlelight in the main hall does not seem to be able to purify the toxins in the body.
"It can't be delayed any longer..."
He wanted to take advantage of the half-hour usage 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, followed the cobblestone path, shuttled among the weeds, and arrived at the courtyard.
Standing in the grassy yard, open the inventory and summon the red shoes.
Two dark red gleams moved swiftly in the night, turning into a pair of brand new dancing shoes.
"Choose the second form!"
Zhang Yuanqing meditated silently.
The red dancing shoes disintegrated into a dark red shimmer again, sweeping out two arcs, enveloping his feet.
In an instant, the running shoes under his feet turned into a pair of large red dancing shoes.
Well, isn't this just women's clothing in disguise? Fortunately, it's red dancing shoes, not high heels... Zhang Yuanqing looked at his feet uncomfortably, feeling weird.
He forced himself not to care about this detail, took out the corpse-preventing talisman, squeezed it in his hand, walked through the arched door amidst the soft rustle of the big banyan tree, and came to the east courtyard again.
In the east courtyard, the weeds are undulating, the moonlight is shining, the two big houses stand quietly, everything is so quiet.
He looked around carefully, but saw no trace of zombies, and immediately walked cautiously across the courtyard, approaching the big house divided into four rooms.
In the room where the coffins were displayed, the wooden door had been knocked away. He didn't 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 place without being moved a bit.
There are no zombies in the room.
"Is it going to lie back in the coffin?"
From this angle, he couldn't see what was going on inside the coffin.
While hesitating, he suddenly found that the moonlight seemed to be dimmed, and a black shadow fell from the sky, covering him.
Immediately afterwards, the night wind brought a strong smell of corpses and a low growl of "ho ho." JrNovels.com
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