Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

After downing a bottle of Invisibility Potion, Yang Tao's figure vanished completely. Even looking down, he couldn't see his own body.

A little unaccustomed, he stretched out his hand and said, "This Invisibility Potion is too strong! It really makes you completely invisible… much stronger than the Invisibility Potion in that 'Minecraft' game."

The Invisibility Potion didn't last long, so instead of following the route mined by the Ming Cult towards Bright Peak, Yang Tao chose a straight line, using double jumps and his grappling hook to scale any cliffs he encountered.

It didn't take too long for Yang Tao to arrive at the Ming Cult headquarters.

There were many rooms here, even more than at the Songshan Sect he had visited before, which was only natural given the difference in numbers and strength between the two.

'So many houses… I wonder where Yang Buhui's boudoir is. It's going to be a lot of trouble to find it.'

Yang Tao watched the Ming Cult disciples hurrying about, a glint flashing in his eyes. He found a hidden spot and deliberately made some noise.

This attracted the attention of two Ming Cult disciples.

Dealing with these ordinary Ming Cult disciples, who were barely stronger than ordinary people, was easy. Yang Tao simply knocked them both unconscious.

Taking advantage of the lack of attention, he dragged them into a room.

Carefully closing the door, Yang Tao reached out and patted one of their cheeks.

Slap, slap… slap, slap…

"Wake up…"

The man who had fainted quickly woke up, instinctively opening his mouth to shout, but the cold sensation on his neck instantly made him understand the saying, "A wise man submits to circumstances."

Yang Tao seized the opportunity to cancel the invisibility effect. The other man looked at him with terror in his eyes. Holding the Hunter's Edge against the man's neck, Yang Tao said with a warm smile:

"I'll ask, and you'll answer, understand?"

The man nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"Very good. See? Your little life is temporarily saved."

As he spoke, Yang Tao took out a piece of paper and a pen from his backpack and placed them on the ground.

"Draw a map of where Yang Buhui lives. Of course, you can choose not to draw it. I'm a very reasonable person."

But as he said this, the blade of the Hunter's Edge was already pressed against the man's neck, a trickle of blood flowing down the blade.

The man instantly gave in, but he didn't dare to move. He quickly said:

"D… Daren, I… I'll draw…"

Yang Tao nodded with satisfaction, retracted the Hunter's Edge, and said in a tone as if he were doing him a favor, "Since that's the case, then draw carefully."

"A person should be honest. Since you've agreed, don't lie to me. I'll have him draw it again later, and if they're different, don't blame me."

The man quickly nodded, picked up the pen from the ground, and began to draw on the paper. The result was somewhat abstract, but Yang Tao, for some reason, could understand it, so he didn't say much.

Soon, a rough map leading to Yang Buhui's courtyard was drawn by the Ming Cult disciple.

Although it didn't indicate which room was Yang Buhui's, it was enough.

He used the same method to wake up the other person and obtained an even more abstract map, but with the previous map, he could still compare them.

"Very good, very good."

Yang Tao stood up and said to the two men, "Since you're both so sensible, I won't kill you."

"Moreover, I'll even give you a suggestion. After I leave, you can choose to report this matter…"

Hearing this, the two men quickly kowtowed and said, "We wouldn't dare, we wouldn't dare."

"Of course, I don't recommend you report this. Regardless of whether I can be caught, the fact that you betrayed information about the Ming Cult's higher-ups is already a reality. If the higher-ups, especially Zuo Shi Yang, find out, you can imagine what will happen to you…"

The two men exchanged glances and saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

"Alright, you can go. The choice is yours."

With that, Yang Tao glanced outside to make sure no one was around, immediately drank the Invisibility Potion, and walked out.

Leaving the two men at a loss.

"Brother, what should we do?"

The younger man asked the older man beside him. The older man rolled his eyes and said:

"What can we do? Run, of course! We're just trying to make a living, why risk our lives?"

"As for Yang Zuo Shi's daughter, Yang Buhui, what does it have to do with us if someone rapes and kills her? She's not your wife."

The younger man instantly understood.

"What you said makes sense, Brother. I'll listen to you."

The two men quickly straightened their clothes and ran down the mountain.

… …

Meanwhile, Yang Tao followed the map, passed through an archway, and arrived at a small courtyard with a southern garden style.

The courtyard had everything, including artificial hills and ponds.

"So corrupt! Even a broken place like Bright Peak can have such a beautiful courtyard built. It's clear that these Ming Cult higher-ups aren't good people."

He thought about how he only had one room in the Huashan Sect, let alone a garden. Even the pool outside was dug by Yang Tao himself.

Looking at the surrounding rooms, Yang Tao stroked his chin: 'I wonder which one is Yang Buhui's inner chamber…'

However, now that he was here, there was no need to rush. He could take his time to find it.

Walking towards the nearest room, he saw a woman walking into the courtyard from outside, a smile on her face. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she called out, "Xiao Zhao… Xiao Zhao…"

The sound of chains rang out, and a young girl who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old walked out of the room.

She had an ugly scar on her face that looked like it was left by a burn, and her feet were shackled with a thick chain.

'It looks like this is Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao…'

Yang Tao watched the two of them, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Yang Buhui looked at Xiao Zhao as she came out of the room, and suspiciously sized her up, saying, "Xiao Zhao, what were you doing?"

The scrutinizing gaze made Xiao Zhao lower her head uncomfortably.

"This servant… was tidying up the room."

Yang Buhui had always felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Zhao, but she couldn't put her finger on what it was. She just felt that Xiao Zhao had always been sneaky, so she put the shackles on Xiao Zhao's feet. This way, even if Xiao Zhao really had a problem, she would be greatly restricted.

Yang Tao sometimes really admired the intuition of these women.

And even more, he questioned the intelligence of Guangming Zuo Shi Yang Xiao. Since his own daughter suspected that there was a problem with the maid, even if he didn't want to kill innocent people, he could at least change her.

Could it be that the dignified Ming Cult couldn't even find a maid?

Yang Buhui couldn't see any problems on Xiao Zhao's face, so she turned and walked towards the room Xiao Zhao had come out of, saying, "Xiao Zhao, I'm going to rest for a while. Keep an eye out for me."

"But if I wake up and don't see you, don't blame me for punishing you."

Xiao Zhao quickly nodded and said, "This servant understands…"

Yang Tao just watched and didn't go in. He wasn't a lecherous thief.

Now that he knew the approximate location of the secret passage, it was simple.

He directly took out the golden pickaxe and started digging at the ground.

If someone was nearby, they would be surprised to find a golden pickaxe floating in mid-air, hitting the ground…