The Ximu Green Square Cauldron

Wanwan and Huang Xikong approached the female ghost, who handed the wooden box over to Huang Xikong.

She hesitated to get too close to Wanwan, mainly because Wanwan’s aura unconsciously instilled fear in her. On the other hand, even if Huang Xikong were to restrain her and make her work as a laborer, she still felt that he was far less dangerous than the young child before her.

After Huang Xikong took hold of the wooden box, he exclaimed in surprise, “Is this a box made of Yin-nourishing wood?”

Wanwan stared at the patterns on the black lacquered wooden box, her eyes feeling weary. She rubbed her eyes with her hand but refrained from touching the box.

It didn’t give her a good feeling.

Huang Xikong looked at Wanwan and asked, “Should we open it?”

Wanwan met his gaze and nodded solemnly.

The black lacquered wooden box was not locked, so Huang Xikong easily released the latch and opened the lid.