Well, it's white......

Dead...... Dark...... Twilight ...... Ye Qingli fainted......

When Ye Qingli woke up, it was already three days later in the afternoon.

He opened his eyes and saw the familiar beams again......

Ye Qingli, who woke up after being seriously injured, was still very weak and could barely open his eyes.

"Ye Qingli, are you awake? Are you awake? I see your eyes move! Hill said in surprise, shaking Ye Qingli's shoulder, and a sweet smell of perfume came over.

"Water, I want to drink water......" Ye Qingli said with his eyes closed, his throat dry and hoarse.

"Okay, you wait!" Hill turned around and poured a glass of water, helped Ye Qingli up, and carefully fed him to drink, "You drink slowly, don't choke on ......"

"Well, it looks like I've escaped again, my life is hard, isn't it, Ciel?" After Ye Qingli drank the water, he took Hill in his arms, stretched out one hand to Hill's chest very skillfully, grabbed a little rabbit and kneaded it gently, "This feeling of escaping death is so refreshing, huh...... When you wake up, you can rub the feeling of 'little rabbit', which is even more refreshing! Isn't that right, Hill? ”

Ye Qingli rubbed it, and suddenly found that something was wrong! This feel - how does it seem to be with Hill's...... No, it's not quite the same?

Ye Qingli slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Chelsi, who was held in his arms with a blushing face, and his hand was still holding someone's ......

Momentarily speechless......

But who is Ye Qingli, this kind of scene is not enough at all......

"Oops, my head is a little dizzy, I'm not awake yet, where is this? Who am I? Ye Qingli shook his head and closed his eyes again, but the hand did not stop, but instead began to intensify the "aggression": "Oh, Ciel, your little rabbit has become bigger again......"

"Ye Qingli!" Chelsea, who couldn't bear it, grabbed Ye Qingli's little thumb and plucked it hard!

"Ahh Ye Qingli let out a painful cry and immediately let go of Chelsea, "Chelsea, why are you?" Oops, tap, broken! ”

"If it weren't for the sake of you saving me, I wouldn't have killed you!" Chelsea said through gritted teeth, blood dripping red from shame and indignation.

"What's going on? Ah, Ye Jun, you're awake! At this time, Hill heard a voice running in from outside the room, and when he saw Ye Qingli waking up, he immediately pounced on him regardless of it, with tears in his eyes: "Ye Jun, you finally woke up!" Great......"

Chelsea didn't want to make any more trouble at the moment, glared at Ye Qingli fiercely, turned around and walked out of the room......

Two hours later, everyone in the night attack gathered in Ye Qingli's room for a meeting to summarize.

Three days ago, due to the pursuit and interception of Hill, Chelsea, and Ye Qingli, they successfully delayed the evacuation of Black Pupil, so that Red Pupil rushed to the scene at the last moment, and successfully killed Black Pupil, who was almost exhausted, and finally rescued Hill and Ye Qingli, two seriously injured.

"In short, that's what happened later...... Najeta briefly stated what happened later, lit a cigarette and said to Ye Qingli, "Thanks to your plan and blocking, the first battle of the night attack against the hunter and the killing of the black pupil was a complete victory!" ”

"Huh...... It's so lucky......" Ye Qingli rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly in a low voice, "It's finally fortunate that I didn't disgrace my life......"

"Well, there is one more thing, since you are awake, then this thing should also be returned to its original owner......" Najeta said, making a color to the red pupil, who silently took out a pitch-black long knife and handed it to Ye Qingli.

When he saw this knife, Ye Qingli was so excited that he almost jumped up!

March of the Dead: Eight Rooms!

March of the Dead: Eight Rooms!

March of the Dead: Eight Rooms!

Holding the long knife in both hands, Ye Qingli almost cried with joy with excitement, finally, I finally got you, Emperor Gu Bafang!

After a lot of hardships, birth and death, and all the tricks, I finally got this coveted long knife!

Ye Qingli held the hilt of the sword wrapped in black veins, feeling the beating pulse from the emperor himself in the palm of his hand, which was the proof of the emperor's approval of Ye Qingli!

From now on, this imperial tool is Ye Qingli's exclusive blade, unless Ye Qingli dies, no one can use its true ability!

"Obtain the Emperor's 'Death March: Eight Rooms' (approved), which can be taken out of the projection plane and estimated in value, a gold-level medal, and 9,000 death coins. Obtained the right to use the Emperor's Eight Rooms, and currently seals the number of death puppets 0\/8. Due to the restriction of the uniqueness of the Emperor's Equipment, it is not possible to obtain the second Emperor's Equipment. ”

When the prompt sound in Ye Qingli's mind disappeared, Ye Qingli almost blurted out that if this emperor was exchanged in the Desolate God Realm, he would need a gold-level medal and 9,000 death coins! Lao Tzu desperately killed an emperor so that you gave me a bronze medal and 500 death coins! Profiteer! No treachery, no business!

However, it is indeed reasonable to calculate carefully, after all, the emperor has it, and the emperor has only one unique one, and the price is fair.

Thinking that he had saved the large sum of money to exchange for the emperor's tools, Ye Qingli was suddenly happy again!

Caressing the sharp blade of the knife with love, Ye Qingli laughed, from now on, Lao Tzu has finally survived the rookie period, and he can run rampant and domineering, fish and flesh the people, burn and loot, bully men and women, and show off his might! Hahahaha! Well, no, no, it's finally possible to rob the rich and help the poor, punish the evil and promote the good, do chivalrous justice, protect the family and defend the country, and hang the pot to help the world!

(Let me just say that our protagonist is definitely not a at heart...... Hehehehehe......

"Ye Jun, huh......" Hill walked over a little worriedly and wanted to say something to Ye Qingli, but suddenly Ye Qingli hugged him and kissed the bright red cherry mouth.

"Ciel, in order to celebrate my wish, you have to wait for me tonight......" Ye Qingli didn't care about the feelings of Leonay and Lubbo next to him, attached to the root of Ciel's red ear and bit her pink earlobe, and kneaded Ciel's buttocks with one hand as if no one was around.

"Hah...... Hayi...... Hill blushed and whispered in response with his hands around Ye Qingli's neck. Immersed in Ye Qingli's gentle trap, she would no longer refuse any of Ye Qingli's requests.

Eight rooms for the emperor!

Ye Qingli stroked this hard-earned long knife, in addition to its own sharpness, the ability to manipulate corpses is the focus, the black pupils with eight corpse puppets almost resisted the entire night attack. So, next, collecting a powerful enough death puppet is Ye Qingli's core plan.