Chapter 1234
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Ye Qingtang sighed. It would be best if she could use the Temple of Shadows well, but now …
She probably didn't dare to use it. Ensuring that her identity wasn't exposed was already a problem.
"I'll take care of myself," Ye Qingtang said.
"Miss Ye, don't worry. I'm willing to listen if you have any worries." Ling Yan's smiling voice rang out again.
Just as she was about to mutter to herself, someone knocked on the door of the bedroom. She immediately switched off the voice transmission stone and opened the door.
An Undead was standing outside the door with an exquisite gold-gilded black box. He bowed when he saw Ye Qingtang.
"Holy Lord, the Holy Son asked me to bring all of your Dharma artifacts here."
Ye Qingtang took the gold-gilded black box and nodded slightly.
The Undead said, "Don't worry, Holy Lord. No one has touched your things. The Nine Souls Ring was an accident …"
"It's fine," Ye Qingtang said.
The Undead trembled slightly and immediately said, "I spoke out of turn. After all, only the Holy Lord himself can use the Dharma artifact. Even if someone else obtained it, it would be useless. I shouldn't have spoken out of turn. I'll go receive my punishment now."
Before Ye Qingtang could speak, the Undead covered his face and ran off to receive his punishment.
"Why are the Undead all like masochists? Why do they go and receive their punishment for no reason?" Little White Tiger muttered as it looked at the figure that ran off.
But Ye Qingtang stood rooted to the ground in a daze.
Only the Holy Lord can use her things?
What did that mean?
Almost instinctively, Ye Qingtang opened the voice transmission stone again.
"Ling Yan, only the Holy Lord of Shadows can use her Dharma artifacts?"
"That's what the rumors say," Ling Yan said.
"… Then why did you ask me to borrow them?" Ye Qingtang muttered.
Laughter came from the other side of the voice transmission stone.
"That's what the rumors say. But since you're Miss Ye, you can use them too."
"What do you mean?" Ye Qingtang vaguely felt that Ling Yan was hinting at something.
But this time, Ling Yan didn't reply.
After waiting for a while, she realized that Ling Yan seemed to have turned off the voice transmission stone. She did not know what happened on his side.
Hugging the gold-gilded black box, Ye Qingtang sat on a chair at the side speechlessly. She wanted to open the box but realized that there seemed to be some kind of restriction on the black box, and she could only open it by chanting a spell.
The incantation was carved on the outside of the black box, but the words were in the language of the Undead Clan …
She couldn't understand a single word.
"Forget it. Even if I open it, I probably can't use it anyway." Ye Qingtang placed the gold-gilded black box at the side.
But Little White Tiger circled around the black box and suddenly jumped onto Ye Qingtang's lap, staring at her face.
Ye Qingtang was confused by the little white tiger's stare.
However, the little white tiger said, "Can't others use the Holy Lord's Dharma artifact?"
"Mm." Ye Qingtang nodded.
The little white tiger's gaze suddenly landed on Ye Qingtang's wrist.
"Then how did you put on the Nine Souls Ring from before?"
"…" Ye Qingtang was slightly taken aback. At this moment, she suddenly remembered that she had put on the Nine Souls Ring under the Undead Clan's gaze.
Ye Qingtang instinctively touched her wrist. The shape of the Nine Souls Ring could be clearly felt.
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