Liu Zixuan was momentarily stunned. He had seen this small box before. Earlier, in front of Aunt Yao's house, she had asked Xiaoyu to bring out a package, and this small box was inside it.
And Aunt Yao came over, carrying only this and a memorial tablet, and that's it. Liu Zixuan had thought it was something of great importance to Aunt Yao, so why was she suddenly giving it to him?
Seeing Liu Zixuan's hesitation, Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Senior Sister is giving it to you, just take it. We are all getting old and have no use for this item."
Liu Zixuan scratched his head, took the small box, and with a flick of his finger, lifted the lid. A needle, entirely black and glowing dimly, appeared in front of him.
When he saw that needle clearly, Liu Zixuan's breath abruptly stopped. He widened his eyes in surprise and said, "This... this is the most mysterious Ghost Venerable Needle from the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles!"
