Half a day later.

The central area of ​​the border of the black domain.

"This...is your 'home'?"

Yan Ye, who was speechless all the way, looked at the more than ten square cubicle in front of him that was so dilapidated that he had almost no place to settle down. After all, he couldn't help but feel surprised and asked with wide eyes.

I saw an old building that was so desolate that it was full of black cracks, standing alone... it was not a "house" or a "thatow house".

Looking around, in the thick fog around the distance, there were still homeless "souls" floating scatteredly, wandering with "bones" with empty eyes...

The sharp howl mixed with the trembling noise of the skeleton came from afar from time to time. Not to mention living, the whole environment was not enough to stay here for half an hour.

If you have to say anything, this place is no better than the Nanli Abyss.

"Ah. Is there any problem?"

Xinkui felt very strange about her reaction.

She didn't know that the girl had always lived in a blessed place like Jinghua Palace. On the contrary, she felt that her home was "small but full of all organs" and was very suitable for her and Xiaogu to live.

At this moment, the bone dragon had already landed in front of the wooden house.

"Come with me."

After leaving this sentence, she jumped off the bone dragon and walked towards her "home".

Yan Ye opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he still refused to make a sound, just following her silently.

After looking back, Lorraine was still unconscious on the back of the bone dragon.

The bone dragon did not mean to follow immediately, but just stared at this side coldly, as if to prevent him from temporarily having the idea of ​​escaping.

“…”

Yan Ye shook his head and walked to the dilapidated hut helplessly.

At the same time, I was puzzled: It is impossible for the bone dragon to enter the house with such a big body, right? Should it keep wandering outside like this?

After thinking for a while, there was no result. Then I removed the distracting thoughts and focused my eyes on Xinkui in front of me.

The distance is not far.

It can be noted that when Xin Kui passes by the floating evil spirits nearby, she will open the ghost book in her hand and say, "Come on, come on, come on, be good boy~" while putting them in it;

And some of the evil spirits that had been protected by her before would be placed in the distance:

"If you go out to play, be careful."

It's like taking care of the sisters of the children.

At this moment, a white bone aimlessly walked to the door of the wooden house. With a curious look, she slowly raised her rotten bone arm and knocked on the door.

Tatta.

"Hey, I'm here."

Xinkui walked behind it and poked its shoulder.

Seeing it turning back, he asked with a smile:

"Do you want a place to shelter from the wind and rain?"

"Ticaca."

Seeing her pale and bloodless face, the white bones crooked their necks, and made several sounds with difficulty. I wonder if they were expressing anything.

"Okay~ OK~ there will be some. Give me some time and I will try to make everyone have a place to live!"

Xinkui squinted her eyes and smiled, her soft vision seemed to purify her soul.

The sweet expression seemed to make the "bone" see hope again.

It nodded politely, and took a slight step back, saluted her with his arms and shoulders, and then he staggered away reluctantly.

Yan Ye saw everything in his eyes.

The doubts in her heart became more. But she knew that she was a prisoner now, and even if she wanted to ask questions, the other party had no obligation to answer. It would be better to focus on how to deal with the critical situations that might arise in the future.

Crunch-

The sound of the dilapidated wooden door being pushed open came to my ears.

Xinkui's ghostly translucent body floated into it first:

"Come in."

"……Um."

With a strong curiosity, Yan Ye stepped into her "home".

——

...

I thought the dilapidated appearance was just an appearance, and there might be another world in the hut, but after entering it, I found...

A small broken house is a small broken house.

Not only broken, but also messy.

“…”

Looking at the room in front of him, the girl frowned.

I saw that in this extremely limited space, there were two beds, one table and one bookcase compactly—

The bed was made of two single beds with thin blankets on it, which was unexpectedly cleaner;

The table is extremely simple, similar to the used long wooden table that ordinary people don’t want to move after using it, with bottles and jars filled with various liquids on it…

The bookcase has a huge contrast compared with the first two furniture, and it is filled with more "serious" ancient books.

Yan Ye glanced briefly and could even glance at super rare out-of-print ancient books such as "The Soul Return", "The Human Nightmare·The First Generation Spirit Envoy", "The Soul Returns to the Great Method", and "The Blood Curse".

As for the others, there are only a few small round stools of different styles left. Of course, they also looked like they were picked up from outside.

"How is it, my family is pretty good, right?"

As if no guests have visited for many years, Xinkui showed her studio excitedly and proudly, and stretched out a small piece of green onion finger from her black robe:

"Here, sit here."

She pointed to the only space left on the other side of the table and signaled the girl to move the stool and sit on it.

“…”

Yan Ye covered up his discomfort, picked up a relatively clean round stool from the door, and did as she said.

"Very good. The more you cooperate, the more we can have something to discuss."

Xinkui smiled with satisfaction and sat on the bed herself:

"So now, let's talk about your origin first."

She lived her elbow on the broken table, held up her delicate little face and blinked at Yan Ye, as if she was anxious to listen to the story.

“…”

As an "intelligence envoy", this is the first time Yan Ye has been captured and tortured by an outsider...

Although this question is mild.

In the midst of entanglement, time has passed for a long time.

"Hey, don't you want to say it? Don't forget, I'm the Ghost Spirit King Girl who kills without blinking."

Seeing the girl's reluctance, Xinkui stretched out her purple tongue and grimaced at her.

...This not only failed to scare her, but also almost made her laugh.

"All right."

Now that things have come to this point, she no longer hides anything.

"I am the second generation of Jinghua Palace's 'Information Envoy', 'Guardian of Fire Spirit', Yan Ye.

I came here to investigate the clues of the 'ghost' by my master'..."

She paused, looked at Xinkui who was already stunned, and said slowly:

"That's about you."

"!Mirror...Mirror Flower Palace!!! Spiritual Envoy!!!

That is to say, are you and the 'Tianyi Shui Snake' I saw not long ago in the same group? So, that handsome human man is the 'master' you call it?"

“…”

Xinkui seemed to be very interested in this matter. Before Yan Ye could answer, she asked several questions in a row:

"That, A Ye! Are there any rumored 'first-generation spiritual envoys' in your palace? They must be alive, right?!"

For some reason, when she heard the three words "Mirror Flower Palace", her attitude seemed to have suddenly turned 360 degrees. Not only did her previous condescending feeling suddenly disappear, but now she seems to be very eager to get news about the spiritual envoys!
To be continued...