Chapter 674 - 674: Little Girls? T-Rexes?

"I have Senior Little Ghost's QQ number." A reply appeared under the announcement post made by the moderators.

The moderators were immediately thrilled. Whether it was real or not, their first priority was to contact this person and ask.

Soon, they found a phone number the person had left on the forum. The Chief Moderator dialed it, and after inquiring about the situation, he learned that this person was a seller of Thundercloud Crystal Stones in the Rakshasa Ghost Market. The previous night, Little Ghost had asked him for a price, but since the seller wasn't online, Little Ghost had left a QQ number for easy contact.

"This is great!"

The Chief Moderator was ecstatic. He immediately pleaded, "Could you give us that QQ number? I'm sure you know about the problem everyone on the forum is facing. We urgently need to contact Little Ghost to resolve this. If you can help us, we'll give you some perks. For example, we can raise your access Level in the Scripture Pavilion a bit."

The Scripture Pavilion had its rules. The Grade of Cultivation Techniques, Curse Techniques, and so on that a Cultivator could pay to view depended on their access Level.

Access Level was unrelated to one's forum Level or how much one paid; rather, it was tied to how many knowledge points one had contributed to the Scripture Pavilion.

To put it simply, if you wanted to see High Grade Cultivation Techniques and Curse Techniques, you had two options. You could either contribute more cultivation-related books to earn knowledge points for an upgrade, or you could record your own cultivation experiences and lessons. These would then be evaluated by the forum's experts and rewarded with knowledge points.

Either way, raising one's access Level was no easy task.

Therefore, after hearing the Chief Moderator's promised reward, the person handed over the QQ number without the slightest hesitation.

After getting the QQ number, the Chief Moderator didn't forget to remind him, "Don't give this QQ number to anyone else. Since Senior Little Ghost didn't leave any contact information on the forum, it must mean he doesn't want to be disturbed. You get it, right?"

"I get it!" The person on the other end nodded vigorously, completely forgetting he was on the phone and that no one could see him nodding.

After hanging up, the Chief Moderator immediately logged into his own QQ account and sent a friend request.

The nickname for the new QQ account Zhao Yuan had registered was even simpler: just two English letters, MM.

'Senior Little Ghost is great at everything except naming things,' the Chief Moderator couldn't help but complain to himself. 'Having a name like Little Ghost, with that old-school internet nickname style, is one thing. But his QQ name is even simpler, just the two letters MM. What does that even mean? Does it mean he's a girl? Or that he likes to eat M&M's?'

Although he had sent the friend request, Zhao Yuan's alternate account showed no activity, and there was no telling when it would come online. No matter how anxious the Chief Moderator was, all he could do was wait.

Meanwhile, in the hotel, after a night of practice, Zhao Yuan had completely mastered the Five Ghosts Transport Talisman and had even drawn several Talismans.

In addition, he had learned about seventy to eighty percent of the Fire Control Spell. While he hadn't reached the point of perfect mastery, using it in actual combat would not be a problem.

Just as he was about to wash up, he suddenly heard a cry of alarm from Lin Xue's room next door.

The cry came from Lin Xue; Zhao Yuan would never mistake her voice.

'What's going on? Did something happen?'

Zhao Yuan's expression tightened. Without a second thought, he pushed his door open and rushed out, only to see the door to the room opposite his also open. The Bone Woman burst out, her face on high alert as she assumed a combat stance.

Seeing Zhao Yuan, the Bone Woman hurriedly reported, "No abnormal energy fluctuations detected."

Zhao Yuan nodded. He hadn't detected any unusual Qi either and wondered what could have happened to Lin Xue.

He ran to Lin Xue's door in two strides, raising his hand. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. He pounded while asking, "Xiaoxue, are you okay?"

Lin Xue's voice was flustered. "I'm fine! Ah, no, I'm not... Wait a second, I'll get the door."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He could tell that although Lin Xue's voice was flustered, there was no fear in it, which meant the accident she'd had wasn't serious.

The door soon opened, revealing Lin Xue at the entrance, soaked and dripping with water.

She looked absolutely wretched.

"What happened to you?" Zhao Yuan asked, his mouth agape in surprise.

Lin Xue replied with a wronged expression, "I was just trying to wash up, and I accidentally twisted the faucet off in the bathroom. Water started gushing out, and I can't stop it."

She was just unlucky. The night before, she had remembered to hold back her strength and be careful, but after waking up in the morning, she'd completely forgotten about it, leading to this mess.

Zhao Yuan walked into the room and glanced at the pipe that was still spraying water. Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he instructed the Bone Woman, "Go get someone from the hotel to fix this. We'll cover all the damages."

"Yes," the Bone Woman replied.

They had just finished speaking when another wretched scream came from Zhao Ling's room.

"Well, there's another one who broke something." Zhao Yuan shook his head with a wry smile and added to the Bone Woman, "Tell the hotel that there's a problem in two rooms. Have them send more maintenance workers."

"Understood," the Bone Woman replied, picking up the landline phone in Lin Xue's room and dialing the hotel's maintenance department.

Just then, the White Cat trotted over from Zhao Yuan's room with a dry towel in its mouth and walked up to Lin Xue.

"Is this towel for me? Thank you so much, Xiaobai!" Lin Xue said with delighted surprise, taking the towel and starting to dry herself.

Zhao Yuan, meanwhile, knocked on Zhao Ling's door.

Unlike Lin Xue, Zhao Ling had broken the bathroom door.

It turned out that Zhao Ling had just woken up and, still groggy, went to use the toilet. Forgetting to hold back her strength, she used too much force. First, she twisted the bathroom doorknob right off. Then, she bumped into the door and smashed a huge hole right through it.

Seeing her 'handiwork,' Zhao Ling was on the verge of tears. "Brother, I didn't do it on purpose."

Zhao Yuan ruffled her hair, comforting her. "I know you didn't mean to. When I first broke through, I also had trouble controlling my strength and caused some problems. It's okay. You'll get used to it in a few days, and it'll be fine."

"Okay." Seeing that Zhao Yuan wasn't blaming her, Zhao Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

After receiving the call, the hotel maintenance department quickly sent some workers over.

When they saw the state of the two rooms, they were dumbfounded.

'They twisted off a sturdy faucet and a doorknob? Smashed a huge hole through such a thick wooden door? Are the people staying in these two rooms really two pretty young girls and not a pair of rampaging Tyrannosaurus rexes?'