CHAPTER 1762: CHAPTER 1516 GHOSTLY NECTAR (TWO-IN-ONE)_2

"Where on earth is the Ghost King, Drought Fiend, hiding?"

It was Han Siying’s first time entering Su Ran’s territory, and everything inside was filled with unfamiliarity. Upon seeing the scale of the buildings, her eyes glimmered with shock. She couldn’t believe that Su Ran, who had been in the game for less than a year, had developed his territory to such a scale!

Not only had the territory been elevated to level six, but the buildings inside were not much less impressive than those in the Imperial City. It had to be said, Su Ran had undergone a magnificent transformation in the game, growing to a point that made her look up to him. The taste of it all could only be savored by herself.

"Su Ran, it was me who created your success, so I have the ability to destroy you!"

Han Siying clearly remembered that it was the game pod she provided that gave Su Ran the opportunity to grow. If only they hadn’t fallen out back then...

Thinking of this, Han Siying forcefully shook her head, her eyes gradually becoming sharp. Since the deed was done, there’s no need to regret it. They had already embarked on opposing paths, gone too far to turn back.

In that case, she could only destroy him!

"Su Ran, don’t blame me for being ruthless, the fault is that you owned this piece of territory!"

Han Siying glanced at the altar in the center of the village, then started walking towards a house on one side.

"What’s happening?"

She hadn’t taken two steps when she already felt the invisible and intangible repulsion, making walking extremely strenuous.

"No wonder they didn’t attack the territory, turns out there were traps like this."

Han Siying finally adapted to the presence of the repulsion, reaching the side of the house, thus avoiding the possibility of exposure.

"That vine shouldn’t be provoked easily, lest unnecessary trouble arises. The Demon-repelling Pill’s effect only lasts five minutes, I must act quickly!"

The stunning performance of the Sky-reaching Vine earlier was all seen by Han Siying. How could she dare provoke this vine? Only with the Ghost King Drought Fiend on her side could there be a chance for a comeback!

But where exactly was this Ghost King Drought Fiend hiding? This left Han Siying somewhat troubled. Helplessly, she took out a transparent bottle, reluctantly opened the cork, and a wisp of black aura floated out, slowly wandering in the air.

This was the Ghost Clan’s highly precious Ghostly Nectar. For the Ghost Clan, this aura possessed absolute attraction. After absorbing enough Ghostly Nectar, it could significantly boost spiritual strength, so even Han Siying was reluctant to use it. To acquire the Ghost King Drought Fiend, she had truly made a significant investment.

However.

The development of events exceeded Han Siying’s expectations completely. After floating one round in the air, the wisp of Ghostly Nectar drifted toward the village entrance, which puzzled Han Siying greatly. Could it be that the Ghost King Drought Fiend was hidden at the village entrance?

It shouldn’t be, right?

This scene threw Han Siying’s plan into disarray. If the Ghost King Drought Fiend was really at the village entrance, it would require reconsideration.

Her mind was entirely on the Ghostly Nectar, and she unexpectedly noticed that the wisp of black aura had slipped into the coffin, then realized the Ghost King Drought Fiend was hidden inside this coffin!

"Bang! Bang!"

Just as Han Siying was lost in thought, the coffin spontaeously floated up, and the hundred locks began to tremble violently, chanting rhythmically as if playing some kind of melody, which was quite eerie.

"Damn, what’s going on? Is it haunting?"

"Einstein’s coffin lid can’t hold it down!"

"There might be a BOSS sealed inside this coffin, about to break out!"

"Oh wow, that’s great, we’ll pick up a BOSS for free. With such an eerie entrance, it must drop good stuff!"

"Chairman Biao isn’t here. Whoever picks up the equipment dropped by the BOSS gets it, purely luck-based!"

"I agree with that!"

Due to the abnormality of this coffin, everyone threw the city assault aside, focusing entirely on the coffin, just waiting for the BOSS to appear. Whoever grabbed the loot would own it, significantly boosting the players’ enthusiasm. They surrounded the coffin, with some even launching attacks, trying to help the BOSS break free sooner.

"Boom!!!"

It didn’t disappoint them. After the coffin floated for a minute, it exploded on the spot, and a skinny Ghost Clan member appeared before them.

"Wow, I thought it was going to be a mighty BOSS, turns out it was all for nothing!"

"Look at that malnourished appearance, feels like it could be blown away by a gust of wind. Can this thing drop good items?"

"Looks like a kind of Ghost Clan troop. Hey, Brother Crane That Doesn’t Dance, see if you can use a token to command it. If you can, send it to deal with Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained!"

Seeing that the BOSS wasn’t reacting, the players started sharing their opinions, not intending to take action.

Crane That Doesn’t Dance curiously observed the strange Ghost Clan BOSS, feeling a tinge of doubt. He considered himself well-versed in Ghost Clan troops, yet this ghost soldier completely baffled him. Uncertain about the rank of this BOSS, he dared not act recklessly, waiting for the right moment to strike.

Su Ran, upon seeing the Evil Spirit break the seal, was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. Everything proceeded as planned without major mishaps. As long as the Evil Spirit got defeated, it would be enough to give these players a hard time!

He didn’t realize that the Evil Spirit could break the seal so quickly, thanks to Han Siying’s Ghostly Nectar, which inadvertently helped him out. If Han Siying found out the cause and effect, she would undoubtedly be furious!

"Ghh! Ghh! Ghh..."

The Evil Spirit, regaining its freedom, adapted to its current body, glanced at the surrounding humans and ghost soldiers, then pounced toward them.

"Damn, it really dares to attack, brothers, grab your gear!"

"We could drown it with just a mouthful of spit each. This BOSS really doesn’t know its limits!"

"Kill it!"

"Give me a big drop! Even just some eye candy would do!"

Seeing this BOSS being so unwise, the players didn’t hold back, closing in to tackle this Ghost Clan BOSS.

"Brother Overturning Water, what should we do? Should we help the Evil Spirit or let it fend for itself?"

Banana felt a bit indecisive, worried about messing up Su Ran’s plans, so asking seemed safer.

"With such a good opportunity, how can we resist not killing more players?"

Su Ran didn’t think it was an issue, casually saying, "Whatever damage you can inflict, just do it, even if it hits the Evil Spirit, it’s okay!"

"Alright, with what you said, brother, I’m much relieved!"

Banana then continued attacking without worries, competing with the elven archers to claim the kills.

...

"Huh? That’s not right?"

The scene of the Evil Spirit breaking out of the coffin was seen by Han Siying. After seeing its appearance, she furrowed her brows slightly. It was clearly far different from the form of the Drought Fiend, meaning they weren’t the same person at all. This meant the Ghostly Nectar she used was wasted.

"Damn it!"

Han Siying cursed under her breath, feeling the waste of the Ghostly Nectar was unjustified. If she had known, she would have used it herself, which would have been better than wasting it here!

Without the Ghostly Nectar, the difficulty of finding the Ghost King Drought Fiend increased considerably, forcing a meticulous search of each house. But this came with a greater risk of exposure, as Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained could discover her anytime, something she didn’t want to face.

Unexpectedly, before she could act, the Ghost King Drought Fiend came out of its own accord.

Standing about three to four feet tall, with a single eye on its forehead the size of a papaya, bald-headed with a green face, clothed in green garments, who else could it be but the Drought Fiend?!

At this moment, the Drought Fiend hadn’t noticed Han Siying’s presence, looking around with confusion, sniffing the air forcefully as if searching for something.

Han Siying was overjoyed seeing this, fortune had arrived unbidden. She initially thought it required significant effort and carried the risk of exposure, but the Drought Fiend emerged on its own. The Ghostly Nectar hadn’t been wasted, successfully luring out the Drought Fiend!

The Drought Fiend sensed the aura of the Ghostly Nectar but found nothing, regretfully scratching its bald head, stepping towards its own dwelling.

"Since you’ve come out, why not just stay here then!"

Han Siying wasn’t about to let the Drought Fiend return home. She immediately pulled out a large black net, casting it down towards the Drought Fiend.

"Screech!!!"