The previous grimace, its eyes tightly shut and continuously bleeding, and the mouth was sewn shut!

This little boy did not look as eerie and terrifying as the doll form.

With a head full of golden hair, his expression was indifferent, eyes vacant, and skin as white as paper.

No one dared to touch him, it was evident that at three in the morning, the curse on the Cursed Doll would be weakened, allowing the Resentful Spirit to manifest.

The crowd encircled him, none disturbed him, all waiting for something.

The mysterious boy suddenly lifted his head, eyes wide open, and looked at Zong Shen.

Still expressionless, with eyes widened to an almost exaggerated size, nearly bulging out, staring at Zong Shen.

Zong Shen felt an eerie chill in his heart, why was this little ghost staring at him?

Unwilling to be outdone, Zong Shen stared back, the mysterious boy's attributes began to surface.

[Wraith Petyr Kim lv1]

[Race: Undead Race]

[Life Value: 1]

[A poor boy who suffered abuse and curses, his obsession turned him into a Resentful Spirit]

(He seems to want to tell you something, what has kept him hung up for ages, perhaps ask him and find out)

Seeing the hint and strategy, Zong Shen realized he needed to actively inquire of this mysterious spirit boy to receive further tasks or guidance.

With that thought, he withdrew his gaze and forced a smile on his face.

"Little friend, do you need our help?"

No sooner had he spoken, the boy's always vacant eyes blinked suddenly.

A single blink, but it made him seem less lifeless.

He looked at Zong Shen and suddenly reached out and grabbed Zong Shen's arm.

"He's still in the box..."

"He's... still in the box..."

At the same time, a task prompt appeared before Zong Shen's eyes.

[Wraith Petyr Kim invites you to take on the task]

[Accept]

[Decline]

Zong Shen chose [Accept], the task prompt disappeared, yet the Little Wandering Soul showed signs of change

He quickly finished speaking, released Zong Shen's arm, and while calling "He's still in the box...", swiftly turned around, squeezing through the crowd and ran outside the [Magic Hall].

"Don't just stand there, chase him!"

Zong Shen shouted and turned to run, Luna following closely behind.

This Little Wandering Soul ran swiftly, darting out of the [Magic Hall] towards the northern gate of the territory.

His target clearly pointed towards the north, the direction where the Burial Ground lay.

Luna mounted the Black Panther waiting at the gate and took off in pursuit.

Zong Shen quickly arrived at the open ground next to the pasture, woke Pigsy, mounted him, and began the pursuit.

Those mages also arrived at the stables, pulling the Grassland Horses and following behind Zong Shen.

Now both Little Wandering Soul and Luna were at the frontline, not far behind was Zong Shen chasing on Pigsy.

Further back were the mages riding Grassland Horses, sporadically forming a snake-like line heading towards the Burial Ground, quickly leaving the territory's range.

The speed of the Little Wandering Soul was akin to a Grassland Horse galloping at full speed, under the moon shadow of night like a flickering phantom, advancing swiftly.

During the chase, he changed direction once, moving from directly north towards the northwest.

This direction leaned slightly towards Odu Village.

The Burial Ground stretched over a hundred kilometers in length, Zong Shen had not thoroughly examined it yet, and the region was irregular, varying in width, originally constructed as a base by the Blood-Burning Demons using the Burial Ground as a foundation, filled with resentful air, teeming with undeath death qi, and practically barren.

The narrowest part of the entire Burial Ground measured four to five kilometers in width, the widest Zong Shen had yet to see, though such a vast area surely harbors places worth excavating.

Zong Shen was already considering whether to ask for a strategy post-Burrow Challenge to safely explore the Burial Ground for anything of interest.

After half an hour of high-speed pursuit, they had traveled over thirty kilometers away from the territory, now closer to Odu Village.

Finally, the Little Wandering Soul stopped upon entering the Burial Ground.

Beside a completely black tree eroded by undead death qi, he looked around in confusion.

Seemingly searching for something, after millennia of change, the surface of the Burial Ground showed hardly any architectural traces, ancient bones buried throughout resisting decay due to the undead death qi.

Luna rode the Black Panther and stopped beside the Little Wandering Soul, Zong Shen following closely behind, and a minute or two later, those mages caught up, the prolonged full-speed pursuit tiring out their Grassland Horses which had average constitution, while maintaining a constant pace they could endure longer, full-speed taxed their endurance.

Unlike Pigsy and Black Panther, fierce exotic beasts that possess more advantages in constitution.

The Little Wandering Soul wandered this area, endlessly circling.

Continuously muttering one phrase.

"He's still in the box..."

The task prompt finally reappeared before Zong Shen.

[Locate the box within 26 minutes to activate the subsequent task]

[Countdown: 26 minutes 27 seconds]

[When the countdown reaches zero, the Power of Curse will restore, transforming the wraith into a Cursed Doll]

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