Before coming here again, Ming Jiutian had fantasized countless times about what the place where he lived now would be like, but he didn't expect it to be much better than he imagined.

Walking on the clean road, Ming Jiutian also began to look around, judging from the scene in front of him, there must be someone cleaning here every day.

And the space here is very large, and it is really a waste of effort to find Yin Wuchou in a short time.

"Don't worry, my brother has come to see you..."In the garden, Ming Jiutian shouted at the top of his voice.

Evil Gate, Ming Jiutian has also looked for a lot of places, and even after looking for a while, he didn't find the slightest shadow of worry.

"Poof..."

The sound of falling water suddenly came, attracting Ming Jiutian's attention.

The sound came from the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, and in a flash in the ninth day of the Ming Dynasty, it landed in the small pavilion in the center of the lake.

I saw Yin Wuchou alone, sitting on the stone steps by the lake, and the stones in his hand were thrown into the lake from time to time to stir up bursts of water, looking preoccupied.

"Don't worry, my brother has come to see you..."Ming Jiutian stood behind him and shouted quietly.

"Brother Jiutian? You're really here, I thought you wouldn't come to see me" Yin Wuchou turned around and immediately ran over happily.

I haven't seen him for more than a year, Yin Wuchou still looks like a little clever ghost, but he is barefoot at the moment, and he is not wearing shoes, and his face looks very pale, just like the appearance of overconsumption.

"Don't worry, what's wrong with you?" Ming Jiutian squatted down and looked at Yin Wuchou seriously.

"Brother..., Xiaolian and Xiaobao are dead, woo..."

Ming Jiutian hugged Yin Wuchou and patted him gently on the back, no wonder Wuchou looked tired, seeing him crying like this, Ming Jiutian felt very uncomfortable.

"Who are Xiaolian and Xiaobao?" Ming Jiutian asked while comforting.

"Since I came here, Sister Xiaolian has become my best friend, my sister she plays with me every day, and Xiaobao is a puppy given to me by Sister Xiaolian, but they are all dead" Speaking of sadness, Yin Wuchou cried even more.

After Ming Jiutian inquired and understood, the one named Xiaolian was a maid arranged here by the Supreme Region, and she was only one or two years older than Yin Wuchou, and Xiaolian was ten kind-hearted girls, and she took good care of Wuchou.

Although Wuchou was very repulsive to all the people here at that time, since Xiaolian came, the two have become friends who have nothing to say, so the two of them are together, and their lives are comfortable.

But just three days ago, Xiaolian, who had been relying on Wuchou for her life, suddenly died mysteriously, according to Wuchou's description, the maid named Xiaolian should have been poisoned.

After Xiaolian died, Wuchou also lost her best friend, leaving only the puppy to accompany Wuchou.

But it was only with him for a short day, and the puppy named Xiaobao also died, and he was strangled to death.

Now there is only one person left, locked in this small world, life seems to have returned to the beginning, and the feeling of helplessness destroys the last nerve of Wuchou at all times.

"Take me to your little sister's room..."

This matter may not feel like anything on the child, but for Ming Jiutian, there is a strange smell everywhere.

"Well..."

Wuchou nodded, and ran barefoot towards the building by the lake.

Ming Jiutian followed behind, and after a while, he walked into a room and looked at the furnishings in the room.

There is no doubt that it should be a place to live without worries, and next to his room is the room of the maid named Xiaolian.

After pushing open the door and walking in, Ming Jiutian checked around, a maid's room was not big, and the furnishings in the room were very simple, and soon Ming Jiutian found a note and a small bottle under the pillow at the bedside.

Ming Jiutian picked up the note, read it carefully from top to bottom, then opened the small bottle again and sniffed it, frowned, and fell into a short period of contemplation.

"Don't worry, my brother came to ask you, has your sister Xiaolian behaved abnormally recently?" Ming Jiutian thought about it, this matter was really strange.

"It's the same almost every day, only at the last dinner, Sister Xiaolian made a lot of dishes that I usually like to eat, but I also ate that meal?" Wuchou replied with a haggard face.

Ming Jiutian understood, he had checked the small bottle just now, and confirmed that it was a poison that sealed his throat with blood.

Although this poison may not be effective for people in the realm of Ming Jiutian, it is still more than enough to use it to kill Yin Wushou.

Anyway, when the time comes, the Supreme Region will check it, and there is no way to start, the place is provided by the Supreme Region, and the food and living are also arranged by the Supreme Region, and people still die in the Supreme Region.

In addition, this letter, to put it bluntly, was written by Xiaolian to Wuchou, and this matter is simply that someone behind the scenes gave Xiaolian a bottle of poison to poison her diet without worry.

And Xiaolian couldn't refuse, and at the same time, she couldn't bear to kill without worry, so she had no choice but to take the poison herself.

Besides, the blunt point is that Miss Xiaolian died instead of Wuchou, she was only a teenager, and she was so kind-hearted, the only regret was that who instructed her to do this in this letter was not mentioned.

"Who strangled that puppy?" After pondering for a moment, Ming Jiutian asked again.

"It's... It's..."I didn't say who it was for a long time.

However, the eyes of Wuwu were not looking at the gate, and they seemed to be very scared.

Seeing Yin Wuchou's appearance, Ming Jiutian had vaguely guessed who it was, according to Liu Yi's previous description, these three gates also have their own regulations.

That is, the person in charge of the first gate can't enter the second gate, and the person in charge of the second gate can't enter the third gate either, and the only person who can enter here is the soul house at the door.

"It's the soul lodge at the doorway, right?" Ming Jiutian asked directly.

Hearing this, Yin Wuchou looked at the door and then at Ming Jiutian, subconsciously covered his arm, and his eyes were very evasive.

Seeing such Yin Wuchou, Ming Jiutian also subconsciously looked at Yin Wuchou, rolled up his sleeves, and saw that his arms were wrapped with gauze.

Ming Jiutian couldn't wait to check Yin Wuchou's injury, but when he lifted the gauze, he saw that Wuchou's arm was densely covered with a lot of pinholes, and it was obvious that many of the pinholes had just been left for a long time.

"Don't worry, tell my brother, who did this?" Ming Jiutian's expression was very serious at the moment, and he forcibly endured the anger in his heart.

Yin Wuchou subconsciously looked at the door again, although he didn't say it directly, but he had already told Ming Jiutian who did it.

"Don't worry about listening to my brother's words, there will be a battle here that is enough to destroy this place, it's really not safe for you to stay here" Ming Jiutian said and opened the Ten Thousand Realms Spirit Box.

At the moment, there is no place that can be safer than the Ten Thousand Realms Spirit Box, seeing Ming Jiutian appear with a child, especially those who have seen Yin Wuchou, they all rushed over as soon as possible.

"Hu Yuan, I'll leave it to you without worry, take care of him, there is still a fight to fight outside" Ming Jiutian didn't have time to elaborate.

"Young Master, do you need us to dispatch?" Hu Yuan immediately asked when he heard this.

Ming Jiutian shook his head when he heard this, turned around and walked towards the small world outside, the next battle was inevitable.

Until this moment, Ming Jiu was completely enraged by the soul house.

first provoked with a soul attack, and then dared to abuse Yin Wuchou, and Yin Wuchou was the object of Ming Jiutian's protection, this kind of person who was clearly aimed at Ming Jiutian really had no reason to let it go.