"Meow ~"

as Xiao Kui cried, he scratched ye Ziheng's pants with his claws, and put the other claw on the rat.

Ye Ziheng naturally understands the meaning of Xiaokui. She wants to eat the rat beast to increase its strength, but they are all killed by Ye Ziheng, so she is going to come to ask ye Ziheng's opinion.

"System, will the increased physical ability of these animals be reduced after they are roasted?"

"No."

The system replied directly.

Ye Ziheng listens, nodded, looked to the little anemone by the foot again, squatted down to touch her head.

"Xiaokui, let's go back to bake the rat and eat it again. It's just like this. It's like eating raw and looking at people."

Xiaokui understood the meaning of Ye Ziheng's words, looked at the rat and beast in front of him and thought for a while, and finally nodded.

Ye Ziheng smiles and takes the rat into the storage ring, while Xiaokui runs to the side to pick up several other rats. In a short time, he took all the rats and animals into the storage ring.

Then one person, one hair, went on. Ye Ziheng opened the "Eagle's eye" and looked around. He often saw several mice running away from them, but they didn't have any accomplishments, so ye Ziheng didn't care about them.

After another walk, ye Ziheng and Xiao Kui finally reached the end of the passage, a tomb.

This tomb is a ring-shaped tomb. There are rectangular grooves on the wall around it. There are many bottles, jars and cans in it. In the middle of the tomb, there is an iron coffin with various textures on it. It looks mysterious.

Ye Ziheng went into the coffin and looked at it twice, even with the eagle's eyes. However, the coffin seemed to be locked so tightly that ye Ziheng could not see it at all.

In fact, ye Ziheng could have pushed the coffin open directly, but he was afraid that he would run out of a zombie after pushing the coffin lid open, or he would fly a few dark arrows and protect the top gas, so he pushed back the matter of pushing the coffin, and ran to the side to see the bottles and cans.

Ye Ziheng took down a jar, opened it, and saw that there were several white porcelain vials in it, so he took out one of them.

A red plug is pressed at the mouth of the white porcelain vase. Ye Ziheng gently pulls the plug away. Ye Ziheng looks into the vase, which is filled with white powder. He doesn't know what it is for.

Ye Ziheng poured a little white powder out of the bottle on the palm of his hand, and then smelled it with his nose, but it didn't taste anything.

So he put out his tongue, ready to lick, but the tongue has not been pasted on, it is to see the sound of the system in the ear.

"Seven days of death powder, three poisons, and martial arts under four levels will surely die within seven days after taking it."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng quickly shakes the powder in his hand to the ground, and then suddenly rubs his hand on his pants, for fear of residue.

Looking at the bottle of "seven days of death powder" in his hand, ye Ziheng could not help but take a breath of cool air. Fortunately, the system reminded him in time, otherwise he would not die if he just licked it.

While thinking about it, ye Ziheng carefully put the plug of "seven days of life lost powder" back, and then put it into the storage ring. Although it's poison, ye Ziheng feels that he will always be useful to his day.

Then ye Ziheng opened another jar.