It's a very ordinary family. The furnishings in the house are a bit old, and the leftover food from last night is still on the table.

Following a hint of deathly aura, Ye Xiao walked into the bedroom.

It's really messy.

Ye Xiao frowned

This room probably did not belong to the original owner. At least before yesterday, it had been used as a storage room.

The sun shines through the window, and golden dust floats in the air.

A girl of about fourteen years old was sleeping on a pile of debris, covered with a panda-patterned blanket, her limbs spread out unbridled, forming a big Chinese character.

Beside her, there was a rag package and a cardboard box the size of a television.

The girl was sleeping soundly, with her mouth open, showing two beautiful little tiger teeth, and snoring slightly. She looked defenseless, which was really cute.

Is this the Infernal Corpse Sect sent to take revenge? Not even a defensive formation is arranged?

Ye Xiao rubbed his head, a little confused about the situation.

If it weren't for the deathly aura that filled the room and the girl's mid-stage Jindan cultivation, Ye Xiao would have definitely thought that Aunt Zhang had picked up a daughter from the trash heap to provide for her in her old age.

With a cultivation level in the middle stage of Golden Core at such a young age, this hidden sect seems to have a strong foundation.

Ye Xiao became more interested in the Yin Corpse Sect.

"Daughter, what's your name? Why can't I remember it?" Aunt Zhang's voice followed the footsteps from far to near.

Ye Xiao jumped up slightly, turned around in the air, and lay on the ceiling like a gecko, making way for her.

"Well... I still want to sleep..." The girl was woken up by Aunt Zhang's voice, and rubbed her eyes in confusion, "Well... where am I?"

"Oh, I remembered. I found an old lady, pretended to be her daughter, and lived in her house." The girl shook her body in a daze, looked around, and said to herself.

"Daughter, Mom has a bad memory. What is your name? Please tell me again." Aunt Zhang looked at the girl anxiously and repeated what she just said.

"Hey." The girl sighed helplessly, sat up from the pile of debris, her eyes glowed with a strange red light, and she said in an ethereal voice, "My name is Yu Ling'er. You have to buy breakfast for me now.

After breakfast, leave it at the door of my room, and then don’t leave your room unless you have something to do.”

Aunt Zhang's expression gradually became dull, and there seemed to be a magical power in the girl's words that made her give up thinking and choose to obey.

"Okay." Aunt Zhang walked out of the room blankly and closed the door.

It is indeed a hypnotic type of spell.

Ye Xiao leaned on the ceiling and saw clearly, and he suddenly understood.

The Infernal Corpse Sect can master the long-lost soul confinement, and the hypnotic spells related to the soul are naturally not a problem.

After sending Aunt Zhang away, Yu Ling'er rubbed her sleepy eyes, hugged the cardboard box, and started sobbing.

"Xiao Hei, wuwu, I really want to go home. But the First Elder wants us to find the murderer of Senior Brother Fang... Wuwuwu, but the First Elder is really cruel and can't find the murderer.

.. They won’t let us two go back, wu wu wu... Dragon City is so big... Where can we find that bad guy... We can’t go back... Linger misses her master so much..."

The more the girl talked, the more excited she became. Tears welled up in her eyes, and finally she burst into tears.

What's happening here.

Ye Xiao heard a black line on the ceiling.

After working on it for a long time, the Yin Corpse Sect was not here to find him.

This girl doesn't even know who the murderer is, yet she was able to move downstairs to him by some strange combination of circumstances.

This luck is too good.

"Xiao Hei...Why are you ignoring me...Did I put you in the box for too long? I will let you out right now." The girl cried for a while, wiped her tears with her sleeves, and said

Opened the cardboard box in my hand.

When the carton was opened, a strong smell of death came out.

In the box, a big black dog poked its head out and immediately stared intently at the ceiling where Ye Xiao was.

"Hey, Xiao Hei, what are you looking at... What's so interesting about the ceiling..." Ling'er touched the big dog in the cardboard box, tilted her head, and looked up at the ceiling out of curiosity.

The Yin Corpse Sect can refine corpses, so it seems that the big dog in the box is this girl's corpse puppet!

Ye Xiao felt bad.

Found out, the dog can see him!

The sense of hearing and smell of a spirit dog is inherently sharper than that of ordinary people, let alone a spirit dog in the golden elixir stage!

woof woof woof

Xiao Hei barked at Ye Xiao's position.

"Xiao Hei, you said there is something on the ceiling? But there is nothing." Ling'er looked at the empty ceiling again suspiciously, rubbed her eyes, and held her head to think for a while.

"Master said that when traveling in the world, safety comes first."

The girl said, having made a decision in her heart.

He pointed towards the parcel with his right hand, and a yellow talisman floated out from it.

urgent

The talisman turned into a golden light and shot towards the ceiling.

boom

A ball of flame exploded in the air, sending smoke and dust everywhere.

Ling'er controlled it very skillfully, and all the powerful fireballs fell on the ceiling, scorching the originally white walls to black.

When the smoke cleared, a blackened rat fell from the ceiling.

Xiao Hei stopped barking.

"That's it."

Ling'er looked at the unrecognizable bedroom with some disappointment, big tears welling up in her eyes.

"It's all your fault, Xiaohei. I finally found a place to live. How do I explain this to others?"

As the girl spoke, she hit the big dog on the head.

However, what Ling'er didn't notice was that the door that was originally closed opened at some point.

At a breakfast stall near the community, Ye Xiao drank a large bowl of tofu pudding.

"Boss, have another bowl."

Today he was in a good mood and had a good appetite, so he ate a few more bowls.

With the whereabouts of the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect, there is no need to worry about finding the location of the Yin Corpse Sect's sect.

As long as you keep an eye on Yu Ling'er, you will naturally have clues about Jiutian's arsenal and techniques.

It's time to go to work, and the streets are gradually becoming busy with traffic.

"Ye Xiao!"

A voice sounded slightly surprised from behind.

Ye Xiao looked back and saw Qiao Wennai walking from a short distance away, smiling and waving to him.

"What a coincidence that you are here to have breakfast too. Boss, bring me a meat bun, a soy milk, and a tea egg." Qiao Wennai said, putting down his backpack and sitting opposite Ye Xiao.

She wore a floral dress with no makeup on her face, giving her a friendly, girl-next-door look.

"Yeah. What a coincidence." Ye Xiao nodded and replied with a smile.

Qiao Wennai is an enthusiastic girl who gives people a feeling of spring breeze, which is very helpful to Ye Xiao.

"After you left yesterday, many people wanted to make friends with you, but they were all blocked by the curator." Qiao Wen said with a smile, and then changed to a deep accent, imitating Gong Yang's voice:

"The director has said that the library is a pure place for study, and other unrelated things are prohibited. Mr. Ye is welcome to come again."

"Oh, your curator is quite interesting." Ye Xiao said with a smile.

"History is vast, and those who can achieve something are those who can endure loneliness. Let alone reach your level, you are simply my idol." Qiao Wennai said with a serious face, biting on the bun

a small bit.

"It's not that exaggerated. I just have more time than others."

"Grandmaster Zhuda's decades of research are not as good as yours, let alone mine. I have read so many books, and the more I read, the more insignificant I feel."

Qiao Wennai said with utmost sincerity, looking at Ye Xiao with a pair of beautiful eyes, shining like gems, and her pretty face without makeup was full of expressions of admiration.

"You like reading books?"

"Well, every time I pick up a book, I always feel that I have entered another world, and the troubles in real life are insignificant and not worth mentioning."

"It's good to be able to like reading. In history, Ban Zhao was just a little girl who liked reading when she was a child." Ye Xiao looked at Qiao Wennai and said.

His eyes brought his memory back to a long time ago, where there was a little girl who always liked to hide in the palace library and always looked at him with this look.

For a moment, Ye Xiao was a little distracted.

The Qiao Wennai in front of her really looked like her.

"I just took a look, and I can't see how it can be the same as Master Shisheng." Fumino said.

Ban Zhao, as Ye Xiao said, single-handedly protected the Chinese Han Dynasty for two hundred years. The twelve exquisite chapters he wrote served as a model for historiography, and he was named a historical sage by later generations.

"Your talent in history is not bad. As long as you work hard, there is nothing you can't surpass. Nowadays, people are living in the present, so why can't they create new historical saints? Okay, let's stop talking and eat quickly. Don't just chat with me.

You'll be late for work."

"Well, are you still coming to the library today?"

"I'm not going today, maybe I'll go again later." Ye Xiao took three bites of the bun in his hand, ate it, and said vaguely.

"Oh." Qiao Wennai looked disappointed.
Chapter completed!