In Chang'an City, Ye Chuchen walked on the street, and the black long sword behind him straddled his shoulder.

Today's Chang'an City is much more lonely than three days ago, and the people on both sides of the street originally had their eyes shot, but now they can't even feel the breath of a person, and a lot of things must have happened in Chang'an City in the past three days.

Ye Chuchen walked on the street, a faint death aura hit him, his expression looked indifferent, what happened to Chang'an City at the moment was not what he was worried about, his destination was the enchantment that had imprisoned the souls of his parents that he had set foot in.

The enchantment that he had entered by mistake because of his escape, Ye Chuchen never imagined that it was the ruins of his own Ye Fu, although he also knew that it was the ruins of Ye Mansion, but he didn't know that it was his home.

It has been more than a month since I first entered, and there have been too many changes in Chang'an City in this month, and what Ye Chuchen is worried about now is whether these changes will affect the ruins of Ye Mansion.

It's okay to say if it doesn't spread, but if the ruins of the Ye Mansion are destroyed again, Ye Chuchen can't imagine what he will become.

Turning a few street corners, according to the original memory, Ye Chuchen found the place where the ruins of Ye Mansion were located.

It's not a forest, not a single tree, not a single broken brick or tile. There was nothing but a flat mud field, surrounded by civilian houses.

Wiping his eyes, Ye Chuchen couldn't believe his eyes, stepped on his feet, and the whole person walked into the mud without hindrance, and looked at the ground under his feet, and he couldn't see any unevenness or bumps in the flatness, as if he had been carefully built.

Continuing to walk in, Ye Chuchen's eyes were flushed red at some point, tears flashed, and the tears that were about to fall were forcibly held back by Ye Chuchen, and what he was most worried about happened without leaving a trace.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Just when Ye Chuchen's eyes were hazy, a familiar voice came from his ears, looking for the sound. I saw a woman in a long black dress not far away looking at her curiously.

The woman's long skirt swayed, and the eyebrows overflowed from time to time with a hint of charm, and the long black hair covered half of the face, even if it was only half, but it could still be seen that the woman's appearance was outstanding.

And the first time Ye Chuchen saw the woman, his hands also clenched his fists involuntarily, because the woman in front of him was the one in the secret room of the General's Mansion, and she was also the holy aunt in the mouth of the people of Chang'an City a while ago, but after the incident in the secret room, Ye Chuchen also knew that this woman belonged to the demon world, although he didn't know what it was called, but at least he heard the ghost king Yin Sha call her Ling'er.

At the moment when Ye Chuchen's eyes met the woman's eyes, the woman's expression couldn't help but froze, as if she had thought of something, but soon her expression became softened again, and she smiled at Ye Chuchen, and walked towards Ye Chuchen's position.

"Hello, my name is Xue Ling, it doesn't seem like we've met for the first time!"

Before she approached Ye Chuchen, the woman smiled, and at the same time, a hand had already reached out to Ye Chuchen.

Looking at Xue Ling's outstretched palm, Ye Chuchen's expression was still indifferent, and he couldn't say what he felt in his heart, but he quickly regained his expression, his fist-clenched hands were released, he glanced at it obliquely, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I don't know you."

"Hehe, my brother is really joking, we only met a month ago, why can't you remember someone, brother?"

Seeing Ye Chuchen's indifferent expression, Xue Ling retracted her palm and looked at Ye Chuchen charmingly.

"I told you you knew the wrong person, I didn't know you, and I'm not your brother. As soon as the woman finished speaking, Ye Chuchen's eyes instantly showed a trace of blood, and she looked at Xue Ling and said coldly, her voice was even colder than before.

Being said by Ye Chuchen, Xue Ling's expression also became unnatural, no one had spoken to her like this since she was a child, but now Ye Chuchen had this attitude, and she was also very unhappy in her heart.

But it's not happy, thinking of what the ghost king said, now that Ye Chuchen is still good-looking, Xue Ling just pouted, don't look over, don't want to look at Ye Chuchen again.

As for Xue Ling's expression, Ye Chuchen didn't have much emotion in his eyes, if he didn't want to expose his relationship with the ruins of Ye Mansion, Ye Chuchen could kill Xue Ling directly now, for the people in the demon world, Ye Chuchen had nothing but hatred.

It's just that if he kills Xue Ling here, it is impossible for the people of the Demon Realm not to investigate, but once he is found out, he will definitely fall into the situation of being chased and killed by the Demon Realm, and by then his own affairs have not been done well, I am afraid that he will already die in the hands of the Demon Realm.

The two were silent for a moment, and seeing that Ye Chuchen was silent, Xue Ling looked at Ye Chuchen again, vaguely curious, with a smile on her face, as if nothing had happened.

"By the way, what are you doing here?"

"It's not about you. ”

It was another emotionless sentence, and after speaking, Ye Chuchen's figure turned around and walked towards the other side of the muddy field.

In situ, Xue Ling couldn't help it at all, she was the daughter of a demon emperor, she was regarded as a pearl in the palm of her hand since she was a child, as long as he said a word, except for the four demon kings of the demon world, everyone else had to obey, but now she had to suffer Ye Chuchen's anger.

She asked herself how Ye Chuchen could treat her like this, just a little monk, why!

"Ye Chuchen, you, you, you are excessive!"

Roaring dissatisfiedly towards Ye Chuchen's back, Xue Ling stood in place and stomped hard, thought a few times, and followed Ye Chuchen's footsteps.

And in front of her, Ye Chuchen walked quietly as if he hadn't heard her complaints, step by step, each step seemed very solid, as if he hoped that the road under his feet would continue to spread, and he would never come to an end