"Then do you know any towns nearby that have been haunted recently?" Xia He asked after a moment's hesitation.

"Hmm... Haunted?" The little girl raised her head, with half a bun in her mouth, and said hesitantly.

It seems that I don't know.

"No?" Xia He asked unconvinced.

"Actually, it's not for nothing..."

"Huh?" the little girl's words instantly aroused Xia He's curiosity.

"It's been a haunted village lately... But because of the big demon, it is estimated that the people in the village have long been empty, and there is no one to live, who cares about those?" After speaking, the little girl stuffed another bun into her mouth.

You don't want me to think about it.

Xia He complained in his heart, and continued to ask, "Then do you know where the specific haunting is?"

"Hmm... Eminem... Eminem... I don't know, alas... In other words, you can ask the post station for this kind of thing, maybe the strange uncle inside will know. ”

Post... Yes, maybe you really need to go.

"Little Er, come to checkout!"

When the little girl on the opposite side heard that she was about to settle the bill, she stretched out her left hand and took two more buns and secretly stuffed them in her arms.

“......”

"Look at it! Look at it, it's from outside the city, do you know where the post station is? These two extra buns are to be used as compensation! Seeing Xia He's gaze, the little girl glared back without showing weakness.

It seems to be oh.

But is this really good?

Alas... Who told your little girl to know the way?

After the little girl finished speaking, she took another bite of the bun in her hand, and seemed to take the bun for Xia He.

"I haven't asked you what your name is?" Xia He asked after a moment's hesitation.

"Qianbai. ”

emmmm... The little girl looks dirty and not white at all?

After eating, Xia He rushed to the post station under the leadership of Qianbai, Qianbai covered the small purse with buns in his hand, as if he was afraid of being stolen, and his little head looked left and right and was very curious about the food around him.

Alas... As for it?

The two of them walked to the door of a small cabin, which looked like a seaside resort, and the neat and bright appearance showed that the owner of the cottage was a person who liked cleanliness very much.

However, the structure of the hut is more than a circle larger than the average house, with a three-meter-high wooden door, a three-centimeter-sized doorknob, and... The single floor was five or six meters high, and with the beams of the roof, it was ten meters high.

This is... The Giant's Cabin?

This is the Martial Arts Continent... No matter how you look at it, it's not normal...

It's not right, it's not normal in the first place, okay.

"Hey, don't talk too much when you go inside, after all, Grandpa Vincent's temper is very short-tempered. Qianbai didn't forget to go back and admonish.

"Hmm. Xia He agreed without thinking about it, after all, the current Xia He is an ordinary person who has no power to tie the chicken, and it is the king to be an old dog to seek stability today.

But... Are you sure this is a caravanserais???

How strange does it look, right?

"Buckle buckle. Qianbai hesitated for a moment, then reached out and knocked on the door.

Then there was a crackling sound from inside the door, which seemed to be the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground.

"Crunch. The sound of the door was pushed open, and a large figure peeked out of the door.

Pure black like steel poured skin, absolutely four meters tall, arms and thighs half a meter thick, with a black bald head that can reflect in the sun.

What? You ask me why I can reflect light? Black can't it?

The body is surrounded by clothes made of beast fur, and the palm that opens the door is extremely heavy, and with the figures of Xia He and Qianbai, the waist family may be able to hold it with one hand.

Not perhaps!

"Come in!" Vincennes' angry voice came.

Isn't that right? Is this a post station?

I feel like a pure little boy who has been trafficked...

You said that if I was a woman, forget it, there would be someone in this men's clothing who would bite me.

Xia He's eyes glanced at the giant-like Vincent, and quietly stroked towards himself.

If people really have that hobby... I can't bear the small body of ordinary people now...

I don't know why, Xia He instantly thought of a few words, and his small body trembled for a while.

A beautiful fantasy in the deep darkness...

No, I didn't say anything!

The above words can be automatically skipped (๑•̀ᄇ•́)و✧

Xia He walked into the wooden door and curiously looked at the structure of the room, where there were several paintings of Daniel Zhang and the huge front desk was two meters high.

On the side were several weapon racks, on which stood a pitch-black iron rod half a meter thick and four meters long.

I don't know why, seeing Vincent's figure, Xia He couldn't help but think of Zhong Ming, who was one size younger than him.

Could it be that something is wrong? Isn't it? Neither of them are in the same world.

"Tell me... What news are you going to ask? Vincent gave Xia He a small wooden stool, and he walked to the front desk.

Qianbai seemed to be familiar with this place, and took out a bottle of wine from the front desk of the shelf, and a small bottle of screwdriver was added in his hand.

"No alcohol!" Vincent's heavy hand snatched the bottle away, leaving Qianbai standing there with a huff.

It's stingy!

But Qian Bai didn't say this, and he lay on the side angrily and didn't speak.

"About the nearby haunted village and... Hei Xue. Xia He hesitated for a moment and said the name.

Hei Xue is the little boy Xue Liu who used to buy sugar gourd uncles, because Xia He felt that the name was not too earthy, so Xia He Xia He chose the sex of the black fox, so... The little boy's code name became Heixue.

"Hei Xue !!" Uncle Vincent suddenly shouted when he heard this, staring at Xia He with a pair of small eyes.

This look... It's so hot...

I have to make people want to be crooked╭(°A°')╮

"I'm sorry for the gaffe. ”

Uncle Vincent rubbed his forehead and calmed down again.

"The haunted is the nearby Zhangjia Village, presumably there is no one now, you are... A disciple of the Yanyue Sect?"

"yes. Xia He nodded.

It's not a trip for nothing, although this old uncle seems to be a little guilty, but at least he has gained something.

"Don't those guys from the Yanyue Sect know about demons, how can they carelessly put their disciples down the mountain at this time?" said Vincent, banging his fist on the table.

"So... Knowing Hei Xue... Who the hell are you?" Vincent suddenly raised his head gloomily, and his eyes were as big as Tongling.

Qianbai, who was sitting on a small bench next to him, had just touched out a bun, his little arm paused, and the bun in his mouth was no longer fragrant.

It was the first time I had seen Uncle Vincent so serious.

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It's a beast again

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