Have your brains gone bad too?

When it came to making the Lucky Charms, the process really was much easier than finding the dolls.

The "travelers" had already been told the locations of several materials. They only needed to avoid the evil-ghost townspeople along the way, reach the designated spots, and learn how to make the charms from the "craftspeople" waiting there.

There would be no evil-ghost townspeople at those locations. They only had to pass a few nonlethal trials—for example, bleed onto the wooden charm until it was soaked through and turned red. Or, when making the hanging cord and tassel, they had to talk to a female ghost in a mirror and get a lock of her long hair to use as weaving material.

Writing the wish in ink was even simpler. They just had to make their handwriting look nice. But only a genuine wish would leave ink on the bloody wooden charm. Otherwise, no matter how much ink they poured on, it wouldn't leave a trace.

Once they had visited all three locations, their Lucky Charms would be finished. They only had to wait until eight that evening to hang them on the divine tree; the rest of the time was theirs to spend as they pleased.

So those who had chosen the Lucky Charms returned to Baibao Street early and asked various shopkeepers for information, trying to get side quests from them and earn points.

Yet as night fell and eight o'clock drew closer, unease crept into their hearts.

An analyst's sixth sense was rarely wrong. Their game had gone so smoothly—at least compared to the first day—that the hidden danger would probably reveal itself when it came time to hang the charms.

Zhang Yu thought so too. So when he spotted Yu Xing on Baibao Street, he ran over at