"That's okay," Wangyu breathed a sigh of relief, "After Ning Xiyue's ghost fetus comes out, the script of her line should be finished, and the tasks of several of us have been completed, and we should be able to leave the game directly at that time." ”

Hearing Wangyu's words, Ye Dill withdrew her gaze from Ning Xiyue's body, she glanced at Wangyu, but did not speak.

But she obviously had other ideas in her eyes, but she didn't think it was a good time to speak.

Ning Xiyue was in pain for more than half an hour, and her whole body was soaked in cold sweat, so she had the desire to vomit.

She hurriedly picked up the clay pot next to her, half-lying on the table and retching to the mouth of the jar.

Seeing that she was getting more and more uncomfortable, and finally made a sound that seemed to spit out something, her expression finally stretched a little.

The attendant Chun hurriedly plugged the mouth of the clay pot with the wooden stopper that had been prepared long ago.

Ning Xiyue sat on the stool, looking weak.

"It's done!" Wangyu said excitedly, "I show that the task is completed here!" ”

"My side also shows that the mission is complete." Lin Ankang followed.

Hearing this, Ning Xiyue also breathed a sigh of relief.

This can at least prove that the ghost fetus in her body has really been driven away.

The attendant Chun put the jar in the cubicle inside, and when he came out, he had another brown grass in his hand.

"Ning Xiyue," he handed the blade of grass to Ning Xiyue, "Eat this, and your condition will recover a little." ”

Ning Xiyue glanced at it, slowly took the blade of grass and put it in her mouth, and then showed a look of surprise.

Although this blade of grass looks like dead grass, it tastes a little sweet.

Although Ning Xiyue's face was still very pale, the cold sweat that she had been pouring out all the time finally stopped.

A piece of grass swallowed, Ning Xiyue looked at the attendant Chun: "I do feel better." ”

Squire Chun couldn't help but be a little proud: "Hehe, I've been doing daily tasks here for the past ten days, and I have a little understanding of the functions of these potions and herbs." ”

"Then the script game for our line should be over, right?" Wangyu looked at Ning Xiyue expectantly, "Can we leave the game?" ”

Ning Xiyue shook her head: "I don't know. ”

"Don't you show anything there?" Wangyu asked cautiously.

"No," Ning Xiyue shook her head again, "I don't have any hints here, and I don't feel like I'm about to leave the game." ”

"Actually......" Ye Dill finally spoke at this time, "I don't think you guys will leave the game so soon, even if the task is completed." ”

"Why?" Wangyu looked at Ye Dill fiercely, and his face was not very happy.

Apparently he didn't want to hear about it.

"We are now in a state of script fusion," Ye Dill did not express her displeasure because of Wangyu's displeasure, she said calmly, "Since it is fusion, it means that we all belong to the same big script now." Although this part of your storyline is almost complete, the other two lines are not ......"

"You mean to say," Ning Xiyue's voice was a little weak, but her mental state was not bad, "You have to wait for everyone's thread to come to an end before you can leave?" ”

"That's what I guessed." Ye Dill said rigorously.

She couldn't be 100% sure that her guess was correct, but there was a good chance that it would.