The distance between the two gradually shortened. The man stared at him with his dark red eyes, then suddenly lowered his eyelashes, and his slender and pale fingertips picked up a piece of wood chips from his shoulders. His voice was low and gentle, like a low whisper in his lover's ear: "Dinner is ready..."

In the bathroom.

The rustling water washed over the white sink, splashing crystal water.

Yejia lowered his eyes and watched as the water flowed down his fingertips.

It seemed that he had left for a moment. When he came to his senses, he had already walked into the bathroom - probably because he was stunned.

He scooped up a handful of water and washed his face in a hurry.

The wet face of the young man was reflected in the mirror, and water droplets slid from his brow bones, and his hair that had become darker after being soaked was dipped on his forehead. His eyes with light colors looked at himself in the mirror.

The undissipated coldness in the eyes and the faint fatigue mixed together, intertwining into an extremely contradictory indifference temperament.

——He has been away from the game for a long time.

It took Yejia a long time to adapt to the peaceful life now, and it took him a longer time to prevent himself from acting counterattacking every time he was awakened.

Now, the ghosts and acquaintances in the game come to the real world like shadows, and his nightmares and habits are back together.

It takes much less time to come back than it takes to change it.

——No matter what, you still have to make it clear to Ji Xuan.

He is not ready to maintain such a close relationship and distance with the other party now.

Living together is absolutely impossible.

Ye Jia lowered his eyes, reached to the towel beside him, wiped his face briefly, then turned around and stepped out of the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xuan was waiting for him there.

Ye Jia noticed an abnormality from his expression, and the words that had been brewing were swallowed back: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xuan curled his lips: "Just come and see..."

He snapped his fingers.

The next second, Ye Jia found himself in the huge warehouse before, with rows of dense shelves with ghost dolls and dolls with different postures. Many of the shelves were empty and looked particularly pitiful.

In the middle of the warehouse, there are books like hills piled up, and the white flowers are a little dazzling.

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm-" The doll master who looked only seven or eight years old sat in the middle of the sea of ​​questions, hugging the broken doll fragments and crying: "I won't do it!"

He cried particularly miserably, his hair was messy, and his pale little face showed a kind of sluggish color. He was so blue and black that he seemed to have been punched twice.

Even when he saw Ji Xuan and Ye Jia, the disciple still had no intention of getting up.

He wiped his tears and wailed in a breaking voice: "I, I hate doing math problems!"

Ye Jia couldn't control himself and almost laughed out loud.

He deliberately suppressed the corners of his upturned mouth, squatted down, and showed the gentle look of his close brother: "If you don't want to do it, don't do it."

"Really, really?" the lord asked in a sob.

Yejia said with a smile: "Of course, you only need to answer a few questions from us."

The disciple hesitated a little: "But...but..."

Ji Xuan suddenly spoke: "Do you know why you were caught by us?"

The disciple was stunned, and tears on his face were still flowing down.

"Even if your puppet technique is interrupted, you won't be able to leave a trace of power to enter the ghost world." Ji Xuan narrowed his dark red eyes, and there was a smile on his lips: "Or, do you really think that was a gift from his mother?"

The spouse teacher lowered his head.

After a long time, he raised his eyes, and the vicious look in his eyes recovered again. He gritted his teeth: "What do you want to know?"

Although the gate of ghosts is now open, the highest level of the evil ghosts that appear in the public eye is only A+ level. The only few S-levels appear are not the backbone of the game - even the Lord of Flies and the Puppet Master are relatively weak among them.

The real S-level lord did not show up.

They were like they disappeared, hidden from the public's sight. It seemed that not many humans had died in their hands, but it was this disappearance that made people feel more and more uneasy.

Although due to blood suppression, Ji Xuan could not express his mother's plan.

However, according to the information collected now, those S-level evil spirits, including Ji Xuan, the King of Flies and the Puppet Master, each of them has their own tasks.

——Tasks assigned directly by the mother.

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "I need to know where those evil spirits at the S-level lord level are."

——"Don't you want to fight back?"

In the night, the hood covered the young man's cold and sharp eyes. The girl and the man with glasses looked at each other slowly, and found the same unwillingness and fighting spirit in each other's eyes.
Chapter completed!