The sparring quarters are overgrown with weeds and look more desolate than the road here.

Occasionally, a little squirrel that came out to forage heard someone's footsteps, and was so frightened that it jumped away without a trace.

"It seems that the animals here are not having a comfortable life!" Ling Suxi couldn't help but sigh, thinking of his previous life, these cute little animals are not afraid of people!

"How can the life of animals be comfortable!" Yi Munuan answered, "In the end, it is not to fall into the mouths of other animals or people!"

Ling Suxi smiled and said nothing, yes, this is a world of the jungle!

On the narrow bluestone slab under his feet, there were black, brown, purple, and red spots, and with his keen sense of smell and experience in his previous life, Ling Suxi knew that this was a stain of blood, either old or new.

"Over there. Yi Munuan raised his hand and pointed to a small courtyard not far away.

"Here, it's really desolate!" Murong Yatian said leisurely, "Su Xi, are you afraid?"

"What's there to be afraid of!" Yi Munuan replied for Ling Suxi angrily, "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! Otherwise, kill the gods when they meet the gods, and kill the ghosts when they meet the ghosts!"

"Then you have to practice hard!" Ling Suxi chuckled and shook his head. It would be nice if the people and things in this world were really so simple!

"Su Xi, you can still laugh!" Murong Yatian's voice contained a hint of helplessness.

"How else? The three of us hugged our heads and cried?"

The words fell, and the small courtyard was already in front of him.

"This is it. ”

Following the direction of Yi Munuan's finger, Ling Su hoped to see a faintly recognizable number on the wall of the cabin in the courtyard: 79.

"No......" Murong Yatian looked sad and lost, "...... We'll ...... later. Just stay here!"

"Otherwise, where do you want to live......" Yi Munuan looked down on Murong Yatian's delicate and weak eldest lady more and more, "...... So-hee didn't have to stay here ......."

"Mu Nuan......" Ling Suxi interrupted Yi Mu Nuan, "...... You go inside and have a look. ”

Glaring at Murong Yatian, Yi Mu Nuanying.

Looking at Yi Munuan walking towards the cabin, Ling Suxi chuckled, "You won't blame her, will you?"

"How can it be ......," Masata replied generously, "...... Mu Nuan has a cheerful personality, I ......"

"Ah......h

Before the two of them finished speaking, they heard a scream coming from the house, and then saw Yi Munuan stumbling out.

"What's going on?" Ling Suxi hurriedly greeted him, looked up and down, and saw that Yi Munuan was not injured, so he asked again, "What did you see in the house?"

"There's a dead man in there!" Yi Munuan glanced at Murong Yatian, and suddenly became embarrassed, just now she looked like she was not afraid of heaven and earth, and immediately defended herself, "Anyone who suddenly sees such a miserable death will be shocked!"

"Dead!" Ling Suxi was surprised, turned around and walked towards the cabin.

With a "creak", the wooden door opened.

The room was dimly lit, and the air was filled with a pungent musty smell and the smell of blood.

Ling Suxi endured the discomfort in her stomach and stepped into the house.

There were four beds side by side in the room, and a man was curled up on the leftmost bed.

"Su Xi, either let's find Aunt Administrator to change the yard?" Murong Yatian's voice was full of fear.

Yi Munuan looked at Ling Suxi and nodded vigorously, expressing his extreme agreement with Murong Yatian's opinion. Thinking of this, they couldn't help but resent the aunt who guarded the door, "The old woman who guarded the door was too vicious, and even let the three girls live in a house that had just died and had not been carried out." ”

"I'm afraid it's not his house. Ling Suxi said.

"Huh?" Yi Munuan was surprised, "How do you know?"

"No furniture. ”

"Poor......" Yi Munuan replied seriously, "...... A sparring partner, where can he still have the spare money to buy furniture. ”

"No luggage......" Ling Suxi added.

Yi Munuan was silent, because what Ling Suxi said did make sense, even if it was a sparring partner, even if he didn't have money, he should always have a change of clothes and bedding or something, but this person was only lying here in a bloodstained green shirt, which was really strange.

"Maybe he has a storage bag?" Murong Yatian interjected.

"You can go and look through it. Ling Suxi said seriously.

Seeing Yatian take a step back, Yi Munuan said boldly, "Hmph, if you don't go, I'll go." "Once the owner dies, the owner of the storage bag will be invalid, and the storage bag and the contents of the bag will be ownerless!