They've worked for the organization for too long, they have started to have their own ideas.

The remaining people, I feel, are not very reliable, so I didn't contact them.

Now that Daqian is about to make a move, I have already told No.4, he might arrive at the designated location in a few days."

The New No. Ten was very persistent and recruited a death row prisoner, making things a lot more convenient for him.

If there are more, it might be even more convenient.

If the base falls into chaos, he can take advantage of the situation to do many things.

"I know, you definitely want to go amidst the chaos to see if you can find your past records.

As I always say, live well first, and then find a relatively simple, easy, and low-cost way, don't die.

There are still opportunities."

"I understand." The New No. Ten agreed, but he still had his own thoughts.

He wasn't like the death row prisoners, he had long known his past identity.

This time is the best opportunity, it won't come again if missed.

A couple of days later, Yu Ziqing sensed the things he had left behind, delivering a sense.

It should be that No.4 has arrived.

Being called No.4, his status must be high, and he must have been a White Water Egg for quite a while.

Yu Ziqing squeezed his face and arrived at the agreed place, where he only found a White Water Egg with an obscure mark on its mask waiting.

According to the White Water Egg organization's identification method, this is No.4.

After meeting, the two sized each other up.

No.4 cast some methods to see if there were any followers or anyone spying in the dark.

Yu Ziqing's Yin God also opened his eyes to see if there were any ambushes or problems.

After one incense stick, everyone confirmed there was no issue and were quite satisfied with each other.

Being cautious in conduct makes for good cooperation.

No.4's voice was steady, and he spoke first.

"The fact that you can contact me proves that I am not the first person you contacted, someone has already told you this information.

I know who I used to be, and I also know that I'm dying.

Daqian is about to make a move, No.1 and No.3 will definitely leave, and I am the one who has to stay behind.

Because my former family is also in big trouble, my value is not much anymore.

I can help you get any information you want.

But I need to know how to get back my face, my identity, my memory."

Yu Ziqing was not too surprised, being able to become No.4, and willing to come, explained a lot.

He also thought he was the New No. Ten contacting him.

"There is now a ready-made tested method, but it requires a huge cost.

And a better, less costly method has not yet been found.

Are you sure you want the ready-made method, or do we talk about it later?"

No.4 was silent for a moment, then said.

"Seven, is it?"

"Yes." Yu Ziqing looked at him approvingly, to actually guess it was No. Seven.

"Then let's talk about it later."

"I hope you can help solve my family's troubles, and from then on, I will be your person."

"Which is your family?"

"Dali, the Liao Family."

"The Liao Family that makes copper coffins?" Yu Ziqing was somewhat surprised.

"That's right." No.4 removed the robe he was wearing, exposing his upper body.

On his chest, in the location of the Sword Peak, there was a bone spur piercing through the skin, surrounded by red patterns forming a rune, exuding ferocity and Evil Qi.

At first glance, it looked like an eye, also like a mouth with exposed fangs.

"The Liao Family's curse hasn't been controlled?"

Yu Ziqing was a bit surprised, were the rumors fake?

The curse on Old Master Liao, in fact, had not been controlled but had already spread?

"This is the result of being controlled, if the old man hadn't come back with a heart full of obsession after death.

In a few more years, I'm afraid the Liao Family won't have many living people left.

This curse is different from ordinary curses, it doesn't pass on from the one with the lowest cultivation.

It begins with the person who is most closely related by blood and has the highest strength.

A curse that directly derives from the bloodline, even the Ninth Tier cannot resist it.

I am just at the Eighth Tier, and I got cursed, all the Ninth Tier of the Liao Family, being old master's blood relatives, must be cursed entirely.

If this is known, the Liao Family is finished.

Even if it's not known, a few more years, and the Liao Family is still finished.

The descendants of the Liao Family cannot support the Liao Family.

As long as you can lift this curse, I know my personal value is far from paying this cost.

But I can promise, the remaining two Ninth Tier of the Liao Family, as long as they survive, can do you three favors, even if they have to risk their lives."

Yu Ziqing looked at that rune, feeling quite distressed.

He didn't expect, after going around in circles, this matter would end up in front of him again.

No wonder this No.4, considering his supposedly high position, wanted to defect from the White Water Egg organization.

He was implicated unwittingly; Old Master Liao's curse, in fact, had already spread, but was barely under control now, preventing them from all dropping dead at once.

The Ninth Tier of the Liao Family, if they wish to conceal it, indeed find it much easier.

After all, those of the Liao Family with less strength indeed are not cursed.

No.4 looked at Yu Ziqing, frowning and saying nothing, and his forcibly calm voice had a slight change.

"Even, from now on, the Liao Family can take you as their leader.

As long as you can resolve this curse!"

Yu Ziqing sighed.

"It's not that I don't want to agree, but that I dare not agree recklessly, at least now, I truly have no way to help you resolve the curse."

"I know, I just wanted to give it a try.