After defeating the thirteen male protagonists [Quick Transmigration]

The city that Ying Xiaoxiao first entered was called Sleeping City.

Although she had never entered through the gate, she still remembered the name.

She suddenly thought of Xie Man, the little boy who was full of evil thoughts when she first entered Sleeping City.

His surname is Xie.

But this is just Ying Xiao's guess, after all, Sleeping City is not a small city, and there are many people with the surname Xie in it, so it may not be that boy.

"Stretch out your hand again."

Huaiyin took out a snowflake-like thing, which looked crystal clear.

Xie Yinghuan has been dead for many years. Because the corpse is different from ordinary ghosts, it can walk in the sun. The blood is still surging, but it is all dead blood. It is not the same black as the living person. The sound of sizzling burning.

Just like Ying Xiaoxiao is a poisonous flower, her blood and hair are all poisonous.

The white snowflake-like thing was dyed red by a drop of blood, and it was handed over to Xie Yinghuan.

"When you meet him, this thing gets hot."

"Thank you."

Huaiyin waved her hands, as if to see off the guests.

"For a deal, why bother to say thank you."

After leaving Huaiyin's residence, I felt like I was back in the world.

Only then did Huanzhu burst out from Taiyi's body, and there was still some childishness on his youthful face.

"Why does the place where this Taoist priest lives make me feel so uncomfortable."

"There are tens of thousands of people. If you are interested, I will tell you later."

Tai Yi held Huan Zhu's hand with a soft voice.

Some people are not born clear and clear, nor are they born treacherous and evil.

Ying Xiaoxiao felt that gay light waves became stronger.

They set off for Sleeping City.

Ying Xiaoxiao came here many times, but never entered through the gate.

Sleeping City is very large, with a lot of people, and the number of ghosts is also considerable.

The magic bead seems to have been completely purified by the lotus seed and turned into a spiritual thing, and it is very repulsive to this kind of thing.

He usually doesn't come out very often, and even less so after arriving in Sleeping City. Occasionally, when he sees something to eat, he will show up and ask tailors to buy it for him.

Ying Xiaoxiao followed the route in memory and took Xie Yinghuan there.

Before, she always entered from the backyard, but this time, she had to look at the main entrance first.

The word 'Xie's Mansion' is written on the door, maybe it is really true.

They didn't just go that deep, they walked around the door and left, waiting for it to get dark.

After Xie Yinghuan came to Sleeping City, his mind wandered for a long time.

It was an emotion that was close to 'nostalgia', but it was not appropriate.

Ying Xiaoxiao took her to eat Jiuniang Yuanzi, and pushed the bowl towards her.

Xie Yinghuan stared at her, making her touch her face with some doubts.

"Is there something on my face?"

Xie Yinghuan shook her head, scooped up a ball from the celadon bowl with a spoon, put it near her mouth, blew it gently, and fed it to Ying Xiaoxiao.

Ying Xiaoxiao gladly accepted the feeding, took the ball into her mouth, and chewed quietly, her cheeks agitated slightly because of her movements.

The girl in front of her had black hair that was black like ink due to a blindfold, and her hair was combed into a girlish bun, making her face look fair and sweet.

Her body is full of her marks.

Whether it's hair accessories or clothes, Xie Yinghuan chose them all, including those covered by clothes, which were also imprinted by Xie Yinghuan little by little.

Sometimes she doesn't know how to express her affection to Ying Xiaoxiao, and her words that are too straightforward will embarrass the taciturn General Xie.

This is only one part of the reason, and the more important thing is that Ying Xiaoxiao usually only needs a look from her to be happy.

Since he was embarrassed to say it, Xie Yinghuan did it by himself.

This restaurant is not small, and there are many people coming and going.

Beauty is always easy to attract attention, even if Ying Xiaoxiao and Xie Yinghuan are sitting in the corner, someone will notice them.

Someone came to talk to him, but before he could speak, he was frightened away by Xie Yinghuan's eyes.

Some people bit the bullet and opened their mouths, and then fled.

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at it and thought it was funny, a bowl of fermented glutinous rice balls, and Xie Yinghuan shared the food with you and me.

Tai Yi didn't go with them, and dispersed when they came to Sleeping City.

There were exceptions who were not scared away by Xie Yinghuan.

The person who came knocked on the table, saw Xie Yinghuan's eyes, and froze for a moment, then naturally shook his fan and continued to speak.

"What, did you get what you wanted?"

The person who came looked like a gentleman, Shu Lang, shaking a folding fan with jade hanging on it, but his whole body was full of ghosts, who was it not that half-human, half-ghost Qingming?

Ying Xiaoxiao nodded, as a response, she swept across his face without showing any strangeness.

In her opinion, Qinglang's handsome face was covered with makeup and cover-up, so she saw the bruises on that face, which seemed to be the marks of being abused.

Ying Xiaoxiaosi and the ghost king frowned slightly.

Xie Yinghuan, on the other hand, should be careful and calm because the person who came here became unkind, and the eyes she looked at Mingming became even more unkind.

Minglang's body froze, and he felt the stern and murderous aura coming towards his face, wrapped in a thick bloody smell, like a knife passing through him.

Such a heavy blood, I am afraid that killing tens of thousands of people can have such a deep hostility.

In Qingming's heart, the evaluation of the little one went up another level. The first time he saw a little demon, he grew up to be terrifying in just a few days. After only being separated for a few months, he was surrounded by a very terrifying ghost. What kind of evil method can actually appear majestically in the blue sky and broad daylight.

"I don't have any other intentions. I just happened to see it, and I'm just here to catch up on the old days."

Ming Lang waved his hand, expressing his kindness.

"How is your preparation for that matter?"

"As usual, you can do it at any time. Why, do you want to help me?"

Ming Lang seemed to be indifferent and said, covering his lips with a fan, and there was a faint smile on his face.

"I still have something to do. As for yours... let's take a look first."

Ying Xiaoxiao still doesn't know whether it is necessary for her to wade into the muddy water. It all depends on whether the ghost king will have some evil intentions towards Xie Yinghuan as in the original story.

If he really has bad thoughts, then she has to take action.

"Waiting for news at any time."

Minglang opened his folding fan, shook it twice, and left lightly.

When Ying Xiaoxiao was about to check out, she was told that it had already been paid.

"It turns out that the two girls are friends of Mr. Ming."

"Is he famous?"

Ying Xiaoxiao looked towards the accountant, and saw him nodding.

"Young master Ming is a hard-working man. Fortunately, God has eyes and let him survive. He is a great kind person. I have also received his kindness, little old man."

Ying Xiaoxiao was noncommittal, fearing that it wasn't some kind of God who had eyes, and asked the ghosts for help.

"Who is that?"

Xie Yinghuan asked.

"wack."

it's dark.

Ying Xiaoxiao and Xie Yinghuan hid their figures and entered Xie's mansion. Xie Yinghuan held the piece in his hand, feeling slightly nervous.

Ying Xiaoxiao walked to the small yard based on her memory. The yard was still overgrown with wild grass a few months ago, and the room was dark, but there were people there.

The closer you get, the brighter the thing in Xie Yinghuan's hand.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't know whether to rejoice or sigh.

She was happy that she found it so quickly, and her premonition was correct, but she sighed that the child Xie Man was miserable.

Even if they don't understand what happened, they know that he is not doing well and that he may have been abused.

Also, that's a dangerous kid.

Perhaps thoughts had become extremely dangerous day by day, but they would help him.

Xie Yinghuan would not ignore the dismal appearance of her only blood relative.

Ying Xiaoxiao raised her hand and knocked on the door.

The sound of knocking on the door was particularly clear in the silent night, and soon there was movement at the door.

Ying Xiaoxiao heard the sound of someone getting up from the bed, the sound was very slight, but it was obvious enough to her.

Someone quietly stuck to the door, but there was no further movement.

Ying Xiaoxiao thought, the child sticking to the door must be on full alert now, after all, according to his situation here, I am afraid no one will knock on the door.

"it's me."

Ying Xiaoxiao's voice was very low, but the people inside immediately opened the door.

Xie Man didn't know why the expert who knew he had seen him before came back again, but this didn't stop him from being excited.

It was very dark in the yard. Tonight, the sky was covered by clouds and the moon was closed, so there was no light.

Xie Man couldn't see clearly, but subconsciously perceived that there was another person besides Ying Xiaoxiao who had been here before.

He fumbled to light the candle, Ying Xiaoxiao raised his hand, and the candle lighted up.

It was only at this time that Xie Man saw the other person's face clearly, and with just one glance, he had a shocked expression.

"It seems that you know something."

The thing in Xie Yinghuan's hand really disappeared like a snowflake after seeing Xie Man.

"Are you thanking... Xie Yinghuan?"

Xie Man stuttered a little, feeling that it was unreal.

He quickly got under his bed, opened a brick from memory, and took out a box from it.

Inside the box was a yellowed and dilapidated painting, which was the last painting that Ying Xiaoxiao and Xie Yinghuan had seen in the Aquatic Beast Tonggu's ability.

It may have been hundreds of years, but the painting looks very old compared to the original, and there are some signs of damage, and the face on it can barely be recognized.

When Xie Yinghuan saw the scroll, his eyes suddenly became gentle.

If I didn't guess wrong, it was probably passed down to my offspring by my younger brother as a family heirloom, but I don't know what happened, and it became what it is now.

Obviously in the picture I saw, before his younger brother died, his descendants knelt on the ground. It should be because the clan was flourishing. Thinking of Huai Yin's words, Xie Yinghuan's heart tightened slightly.

"It turns out that you are not a legend, what grandpa said is true, you are still alive!"

Xie Man said happily, but suddenly realized something.

It shouldn't be alive, it should be dead long ago.

The atmosphere was momentarily dull.

"Do you know where they are buried?"

Xie Man nodded, suddenly there were a lot of things he wanted to ask, anticipation and fear, and a kind of inexplicable grievance.

"Are we leaving now?"

Xie Yinghuan nodded.

Under Xie Man's guidance, they came to a mountain.

"Just up there."

Looking into the distance is Jun's house, with numerous pines and cypresses.