The teleportation technique of the leaves was really unreliable, and He Hongfei felt that the intestines he had just put back in his stomach were about to flow out again.

The Midnight Baron kept screaming, he was flesh and blood here, and if there was an accident with the spell, he would be the worst.

He suddenly felt so sorry!

The so-called teleportation technique is to create two exits between space and space.

And the spell of the leaves is really not good, and the entrance and exit of the construction are not stable.

In the midst of a lofty mountain, a faint point of light suddenly appeared, like a star appearing in the sky.

The light moved quickly, landing in front of a thatched hut, and then expanding into a circle.

Ye Zi dragged Baron Midnight and He Hongfei out of the aperture.

"Whew, I'm scared to death. Finally got his foot on the ground. The Midnight Baron was frightened, and although it was a short time, he was also very worried.

If you accidentally fall into the spatial wormhole, it will be completely finished.

As he spoke, he looked up and saw a ruined thatched hut in the darkness of the night.

"Wow, how can there be such a poor place in the world? This kind of house can still live in people! Baron Midnight was amazed, even if he was poor enough, he never thought that there would be someone poorer than him.

He suddenly felt that his old life was not bad.

"There are many poor people in this world." Ye Zi said lightly.

He also received several guests who died of starvation, old men from a barren and bitter cold land.

The children have gone out to work, and the old man is sick in the house, and he can't get out of bed, so he almost dies.

If there is a one- or two-year-old child in the family, it is basically the same as starving to death together.

There are also some elderly people who live alone, who fall on the ground and cannot get up, and no one knows, and finally starve to death.

There are many people who have a hard life, and if they can live, they are already luckier than many people.

"Tsk, did you say there are people living in this house? Does that little flower really live here? Baron Midnight asked, this kind of place didn't look like an inhabited place at all.

"Just go in and see." After Ye Zi finished speaking, he took a few steps and disappeared directly in front of Baron Midnight.

He Hongfei also followed, they were spirit beings, and they could naturally walk through the wall at will.

Pity the Midnight Baron, pacing back and forth in front of the tattered wooden door.

"I'm rubbing, do you talk about love? Did you go in? What am I doing? The Midnight Baron grumbled in a low voice, and the leaves poked their heads out of the wooden door.

"Come in." As he spoke, Ye Zi reached out and dragged the Midnight Baron into the house.

The house was dilapidated and mostly rubbish, and Baron Midnight couldn't believe that such a place was inhabited.

But as it turned out, there were really people living here.

A man was lying on the bed and falling asleep, and if it weren't for the fact that the three of them were not ordinary people, they really couldn't tell from the dark bed that there was a person sleeping there.

"Hey, that's the payee?" Midnight Baron asked, pointing to the man on the bed.

Ye Zi glanced at the person on the bed and said with certainty: "That's right, it's him." ”

According to He Hongfei, Xiaohua is the man's niece and should live here.

But in this dilapidated thatched house, there is only one bed, and there is only one person on the bed.

What about the little flowers?

"It's not like a place where little girls live." Baron Midnight touched his hedgehog head, "Isn't that little girl not going to live here at all?" ”

After speaking, he looked at He Hongfei.

He Hongfei shook his head and said, "Impossible, we have a correspondence, and in the letter, Xiaohua said that she lives with her uncle." ”

As he spoke, he saw an old standing cabinet with a half-open drawer underneath it.

"The letter seems to be somewhere." He Hongfei reached out to take it, but found that he couldn't get it, so he could only turn to Ye Zi for help.

Ye bent down to open the drawer, and sure enough, there was a stack of envelopes inside.

"Look at it." Ye Zi pointed the letter to He Hongfei, "Your name is indeed written on it." ”

He Hongfei stretched out his head and glanced at it, and affirmed: "This is the letter I wrote, one per month, and there should be 48 letters here." ”

Ye Zi counted it roughly, and it was about the same as the data He Hongfei said.

But, what about the little flower?

"Wake him up and ask." He Hongfei was about to pat the man on the bed, but his hand penetrated it directly.

"Zhen Nima stinks, how many years has this man not cleaned his room in his life?" The Midnight Baron wrinkled his nose and felt a wave of nausea in his stomach.

There was a wooden barrel in the corner, and a foul smell was coming from it.

It can't be a dung bucket, right? Baron Midnight thought so and leaned forward to take a look......

Vomit...... The frothy yellow soup was covered with a lot of rotting dung.

He suddenly didn't want his demon eyes, if it were human eyes, he wouldn't have seen such a disgusting picture.

"I can't do it, you guys are here! I'm going to go out first. The Midnight Baron gagged, turned and pushed the door open.

But no one expected that the man would be woken up by the "squeak" sound of him pushing the door, and shouted: "Who! ”

But the Midnight Baron didn't care so much, he had already gone out and retched half-squatting.

Ye Zi appeared, stepped forward and said, "Ah, hello, we are travel friends from the city. Got lost here and knocked on the door outside for a long time and no one answered, so ......"

As he spoke, the man turned the light on.

In such a remote place, there is even electricity, and Ye Zi is proud of the power project of the motherland.

The electric light was turned on, and the man looked the leaves up and down and said, "Fellow traveler, what is it?" ”

Well, Ye Zi was a little confused, but still explained: "We are here for tourism." ”

"Oh, travel." The man breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had not suspected that Ye Zi was a thief at all.

With his hands behind his back and a thick stack of envelopes in his hands, Ye took a few steps back and put the letter back in the drawer while the man yawned.

"Wu De, where's Xiaohua? What about the little flowers? He Hongfei stepped forward and asked anxiously.

But because Wu De couldn't hear him or feel him, he didn't react at all.

Ye Zi threw a slightly calm look at He Hongfei, and then took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to Wu De.

Wu De took the money, twisted the collar of the figure on the money, and said with a smile: "Since you are lost in tourism, you will stay here first." ”

With money, it's easy to say anything.

"Hey, thank you, uncle." Ye Zi frowned, "Then I'll call my friend in." ”

Ye Zi turned his head to look at He Hongfei and asked him to go out with him first.

When he walked out of the house, Ye Zi breathed a sigh of relief and patted the Midnight Baron on the back.

"Hey, is it that disgusting?" Ye Zi teased.

Baron Midnight waved his hand and said, "Don't mention it, I've never seen such a disgusting picture in my life." ”

"Nonsense, didn't you just meet the dead in the circus?" Ye Zi said seriously, "Let's go in and inquire about Xiaohua's news." ”