When Ming spoke, she deliberately brought out the contract they had signed earlier.
With a flick of her hand, the writing on the contract in her grasp suddenly blurred and began to change violently. Even the paper itself shifted from ordinary white to pitch black.
When the transformation was complete, the black paper bore white writing: the contract they had signed was a Death Servant Contract!
It was a special dark contract that made the slave belong entirely to the contract master, from before death to after death.
A contract signed while alive... remained in effect after death!
As for how to take advantage of its posthumous properties, that depended on the contract holder's own methods.
Drip.
Drip.
As Fifth Princess's corpse crawled frantically across the walls of the room, Nian Tianjiao, standing beside Ming, began to drip blood from his nose. His aura, strength, Lifespan, and everything else were being devoured and absorbed by Fifth Princess's corpse, turned into nourishment.
"Since you came from Fifth Princess's corpse, I'll call you Fifth Imperial Anomaly. Play to your heart's content, make as much trouble as you like. The entire Nian estate is your playground. Little Huanghuang, hurry up and grow big, eat your fill, and work for me."
Fifth Imperial Anomaly soon grew bored with the cramped room and crawled outside. It ripped a passing Nian household servant in half with its bare hands. A huge mouth grew from its hand, and it stuffed the servant inside, chewing loudly.
Ming, who knew all of this was happening, simply clapped happily and danced, letting the blood in the hallway splash across the floor of the room.
Lonely Mountain.
A woman was escorting a shackled, masked man from halfway up the mountain toward its peak.
Climbing was nothing to her.
What displeased