"OK, I understand."

After listening to Ying Sixue's account, Yue Zhentao stood up, "I'm leaving now, Brother Yang will trouble you to take care of it."

"Well," Ying Sixue stood up and sent him away, "keep in touch at any time. If things go wrong, run first. Safety first."

Yue Zhentao smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I am most afraid of death. If there is anything wrong, I will run fast."

With the equipment and papers provided by Ying Sixue, Yue Zhentao left the hotel.

On that piece of paper, an address was written.

That area Yue Zhentao knew that it was an old city on the edge of Jiujiang City.

In layman's terms, it is an unreconstructed urban village, also called a shanty town.

In that area, the streets and lanes are narrow, the houses are low and dilapidated, and the residents' economic income is naturally the bottom of the city.

In other words, the people living there are the poorest people in this city.

And this is where the ghost faces live...

Yue Zhentao put away the note, beckoned to stop a taxi on the side of the road, and disappeared on the corner of the street.

At the same time, in the hotel.

Yang Xuming, who was yawning, put on his pajamas and was about to go to bed.

But the moment he sat on the bed, a cold wind suddenly blew across the room.

He was very familiar with the trembling gloomy chill.

Subconsciously, Yang Xuming suddenly turned around, "Who is there?!"

At the same time, his hand grabbed Frostmourne on the bedside table.

Now that he had lost the ability of ghost fire, this sword had become his only weapon.

It's just that Yang Xuming's body is too weak.

When he grabbed the big sword and jumped up from the bed, he stomped on the ground with his feet on the ground, and immediately leaned on the ground.

Face down.

"Puff...cough cough cough..."

Looking up from the carpet, Yang Xuming felt a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the floor of the hotel is a soft carpet, so there is no fall.

In the corner of his room, there was a figure in a white dress standing quietly.

In the gloomy light, the girl lowered her head, holding a diary in her arms, and said nothing.

Even if Yang Xuming fell to the ground, she didn't do anything, but stood there quietly without saying a word.

It's like a silent sculpture.

Sitting on the carpet, Yang Xuming looked at Xiaozi in confusion, hesitated for a few seconds, and asked tentatively.

"Xiaozi?"

In the shadow, the girl remained silent, still standing there without saying a word.

Did not answer Yang Xuming's question.

Yang Xuming looked at her, a little nervous.

He held the sword in his hand.

Now he can be said to be the weakest time.

The ability of ghost fire can't be used, and the plum that was used to suppress Xiaozi has also disappeared, and he is weak and physically weak because of the plum.

If when is the best time to kill Yang Xuming and monopolize him, it is undoubtedly now!

Now as long as Xiaozi rushed over to kill Yang Xuming, Yang Xuming would completely become Xiaozi's sole exclusive.

Because of this, Yang Xuming was extremely nervous.

He stared at the girl in front of him, not daring to relax in any way.

After all, Xiao Zi wanted to kill him, she had a criminal record.

And more than once...

But Yang Xuming stood by the bed and stared at Xiaozi. The two sides stood in a stalemate for a while, and the girl in the shadow did not respond.

She just held the diary, lowered her head, and stood there quietly, as if she just wanted to stand there and do nothing.

This confrontation lasted for a long time.

Yang Xuming felt that he couldn't hold it anymore.

This kind of full attention and vigilance against attacks was too overloaded for his mental state at this time.

Ten minutes later, Yang Xuming took a deep breath.

He held the sword in his hand, stared at Xiaozi nervously, and took a step back slowly.

Then, Xiaozi in the shadow moved.

The cold wind blew across the house.

Yang Xuming was startled suddenly, because Xiaozi's figure was missing from his field of vision!

"Depend on!"

Yang Xuming exploded in an instant.

However, the expected attack did not come.

Yang Xuming turned his head and found that Xiaozi's figure was just standing quietly by the door.

She lowered her head, leaned her back against the door of the room, and stood there quietly without saying a word.

It really seems to be just a statue standing in the house.

But Yang Xuming couldn't take her as a statue and looked at her nervously.

After a while, Yang Xuming spoke again tentatively.

"Xiao Zi, are you... what do you want me to do?"

This kind of silent silence is even more terrifying at this time.

Yang Xuming couldn't be sure why Xiaozi appeared. The other party was slow to act, but it was more scary than she rushed to kill Yang Xuming directly.

The confrontation continued.

Until a few minutes later, just when Yang Xuming was about to be unable to hold it, thinking about whether he should find a way to escape, the doorbell rang in the suite.

At the same time, there was also Ying Sixue's anxious voice outside the door.

"Yang Xuming! Open the door! Xiaozi's diary is gone, open the door!"

Hearing this voice, Xiaozi, who had been standing still, tilted her head slightly, as if she was looking behind her.

The door bell continues.

Ying Sixue has even begun to smash the door.

The bang bang door sound was extremely harsh.

Xiaozi in a white dress turned her head blankly and looked at Yang Xuming.

The moment the two sides looked at each other, Yang Xuming saw a pair of indifferent eyes.

And, the blood and tears that fell from the corner of the eye.

Subconsciously, Yang Xuming was startled.

He felt a little sadness.

This emotion came inexplicably, but it fermented in his chest, making his eyes a little sore.

Then, Xiaozi disappeared.

The figure in a white dress with a diary in his arms just disappeared from Yang Xuming's vision.

Disappeared completely in this room.

It came without a sound, and when I left it was also silent.

Only Ying Sixue's anxious shout outside the door kept ringing, and the doorbell rang at the same time.

Yang Xuming came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted, "I'm fine! Don't get excited!"

He was really afraid that Ying Sixue was agitated, and directly smashed the door of the room forcibly.

Hurriedly walked over and opened the door, Yang Xuming saw Ying Sixue who was a little panicked outside the door.

After the two sides met, Ying Sixue breathed a sigh of relief, "If I haven't spoken for so long, I thought you were dragged away by Xiaozi."

Xiao Zi's diary is now kept in Ying Sixue's place. After all, Yang Xuming at this time lacks the ability to protect herself. Ying Sixue is worried that Yang Xuming will be attacked by Xiao Zi in her sleep.

It seemed that Ying Sixue found that Xiao Zi's diary had disappeared, and immediately rushed to check on Yang Xuming's situation when he realized the danger.

But thanks to her arrival, Xiao Zi left.

But I don't know if it is Yang Xuming's illusion, he always feels that Xiaozi at this time is not the same as before.

Inexplicably, he had an illusion in his heart that Xiaozi shouldn't kill him now.