Soon, many people were looking for his body. At that time, it was scrolling on the news that humans were looking for him and demons were looking for him." After she finished speaking, she smiled lowly and said, "Even my cousin who does black market transactions is particularly concerned about Wei Jiu's body.

Where is the body?"

The word "special" was deliberately emphasized by Jiuwei. Wei Huan was a little shocked when he heard her hint.

This matter is indeed related to the Kyuubi clan.

Could it be that his body was really sold to Research Institute 137 by Yan Ping? So the current demon...

"But it's such a pity."

Yan Shanyue breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "He seems to have not been found, so every time he comes to my house, he becomes very manic when talking about it." She glanced at Wei Huan with her fox eyes, and her tone was rare for a girl.

With a sense of playfulness, "Maybe I really missed out on a big deal."

could not find it……

Where will the body be?

Should he trust Yan Shanyue?

"So you want to say," Wei Huan said, "If you keep that dude, you can still find the truth about seven years ago?" After saying this, he even laughed, "But I don't understand, what does this mean to you?

?Are you familiar with Jiufeng from seven years ago? How he died has anything to do with you, Miss, aren’t you turning your elbows outward? "

"His death really has nothing to do with me, but the truth is very meaningful to me." Yan Shanyue's eyes fell on Wei Huan from the setting sun not far away, frank and direct, without any disguise, "It's very possible

Decide whether I can bring down the family power."

I see.

Growing up in such a large and complicated family, the rivalry and overlapping forces between the branch clan and the main clan were like entangled vines. Yan Shanyue, who was not valued or even suppressed by the family, was tightly entangled and trapped, without any

Hope of success.

Unless these vines are cut down, there is no chance of seeing the sky.

"So your friend still wants to take revenge?" Yan Shanyue raised an eyebrow, seeming to imply that everyone has the same goal.

Wei Huan stretched out, "Speaking of this, he seems to be more interested in other things than revenge..." He suddenly thought of something, "By the way, boss, let me ask you something, you

Do you know the witch?"

Yan Shanyue was stunned for a moment, "Why do you ask this?"

"My friend asked me to inquire. He wanted to know how to summon spirits for humans." A speeding car drove past, and the wind blew up Wei Huan's hair on his forehead, "But it seems that only witches can do this kind of spiritualism."

"I really know." Yan Shanyue curled her lips, "But if I tell you, you will owe me two things."

If she didn't say anything, Wei Huan almost forgot. He quickly smiled and waved his hands, "I owe one thing, and I have to pay back two things. If you don't owe more than a debt, you won't have time to pay it back."

Yan Shanyue chuckled and said, "Deal."

After saying this, she stretched out her hand and moved her fingers slightly. The two children in front of them were immediately controlled by the blue fox fire. They could not take any steps and could only follow her thoughts and turn back.

"Go somewhere with me first."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge blue halo of light slipped in front of Yang Ling and Jing Yun, covering them both, and disappeared into the street. The halo of light quickly moved forward in front of Wei Huan, passing through him and Yan Shanyue.

The next moment, they had arrived at a narrow and noisy street market. Different from the technological street just now, this place was filled with all kinds of little spirits, some were vendors, some were students, and it was very lively.

Yan Shanyue led the three of them through these narrow alleys to a shop that seemed to be in poor business. The words Zhang Granny's Doll Shop were written on the plaque. It was crooked, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be made of dried earthworms.

, painted with green paint.

The small iron door of the shop is so narrow that only one can enter at a time. The light inside is very dark and a musty smell rushes over.

"Hey, that's scary." Wei Huan waved his hand in front of his nose. He had evil intentions and wanted to scare people. Yan Shanyue was definitely not afraid. Jing Yun's little courage might scare people, so he pushed her away.

He raised his spirit and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Yang Ling hurriedly snorted, but her big eyes betrayed her timidity. She looked around and couldn't see clearly. Wei Huan coughed, and several green will-o'-the-wisps lit up in the dark.

That's all, this light up really scared them.

The four walls of this small house, which is no more than three or four square meters, are covered with all kinds of dolls. Most of the dolls are modeled after monsters, with three eyes and seven heads. When this green light hits them, it's really...

It's scary to stuff them one by one.

"Damn it." Wei Huan himself was startled, and his heart felt very uncomfortable, "This, can this business continue? It's too exciting..."

Yang Ling hid behind Yan Shanyue and almost screamed when the will-o'-the-wisp lighted up, "Shan, sister Shanyue, let's go..."

"You didn't say you weren't afraid!"

"I, I'm just not afraid." Although Yang Ling said this, he grabbed Yan Shanyue's clothes and refused to let go, "You were so scared just now that you stuttered! And you still talked about me."

Wei Huan still wanted to refute, but suddenly a simulated doll's face appeared in front of him. It was almost exactly the same as a human being. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back, "Oh fuck, fuck, I'm scared to death."

"Ah Heng, look at how realistic this doll is." Jing Yun pinched the doll's thin neck as if catching a chicken. When Wei Huan stepped back, he stepped forward to greet him, "Look, this face is so...

It’s soft.”

Wei Huan stretched out his hand and waved it randomly a few times, "I don't want to look at it. Why are you so brave? Put it down, and be careful, the boss will come out and beat you."

Jing Yun let out a grievance and reluctantly put the little doll back on the shelf on the wall, muttering in a low voice, "What's there to be afraid of..."

"Do you know what the uncanny valley effect is? This is a normal reaction on my part, okay!" Wei Huan rolled his eyes and poked Yan Shanyue with his elbow, "I wonder how powerful it can be, it's actually

I can't even stretch my legs in such a small place."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the dolls in the room spoke in unison, with various tones mixed together and resounding throughout the small room, "Which ignorant person broke in?"

Damn, this place is so scary.

"Hmm? It smells so fresh of human flesh."

Human flesh? Wei Huan's legs went weak as soon as he heard it. He and Yang Ling grabbed Yan Shanyue's shoulders, "Save, save the child..."

The dolls all over the room began to call out again, "Hey, rare guest, isn't this the little girl from the Nine-Tails family? What kind of wind has brought you here?"

Yan Shanyue said calmly, "I have something to ask you."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," the dolls on the wall moved their mouths steadily, "It's still the same temper as before, it hasn't changed at all."

Yan Shanyue's patience was running out, "Stop talking nonsense and open the door."

Jing Yun and Yang Ling were both a little confused and said in unison, "Open the door?"

The dolls suddenly became quiet for a while. Three seconds later, the whole room began to rotate at high speed. The four walls rotated faster and faster. The hair of the four people standing in the center flew up.

In pure blackness.

After a while, there was a snap of fingers, and a sitting banshee appeared about three or four meters in front of them. Her eye-catching orange floor-length hair was braided and pushed to the side. The next second,

A large mahogany table appeared in front of her.

There was another snap of fingers, and the four of them somehow sat on the chair. The chair teleported them to the mahogany table with a swish of it, and the distance suddenly shortened. Only then did Wei Huan see the banshee's face clearly.

Face.

What about Granny Zhang and Granny Li? This banshee looks like a thirty-year-old human woman. She has delicate and beautiful facial features, dark lips, and an orange ripple mark along the eye shape on each upper eyelid, as well as eyelashes.

orange color.

"Why is it so dark?" When the banshee spoke, it turned out to be the voice of an old lady in her seventies or eighties. She was also startled, as if she had forgotten something, she grabbed the vase from the vase on the mahogany table.

He picked up a black petal, pinched it and swiped it twice on his throat, cleared his throat again, and then spoke again, "Welcome."

This time the audio and video are synchronized.

For a moment, Wei Huan couldn't identify what kind of demon this banshee was. The demonic aura on her body made Wei Huan feel familiar. Looking at the orange feather chasing her chest, he guessed that she was probably similar to him.

"I made a fortune for myself last night, saying that a distinguished guest will come to my door tomorrow." She half-covered her mouth with her long-nailed hand, "Oh, it's so accurate. As expected of me,

I actually expected the eldest daughter of the Kyuubi family to come. This is really three years of not opening, and three years of opening."

The man sounded uncomfortable when he spoke. Wei Huan turned his head and glanced at Jing Yun and Yang Ling. The two little guys stared at the banshee with fascination, just like children taken to the cinema to watch cartoons.

Accustomed to Yan Shanyue's cold appearance, the banshee decided to say hello to the new guests. She suddenly conjured up several hands and stretched them out to Wei Huan, Yang Ling and Jing Yun respectively, avoiding Yan Shanyue, "Hello there.

, my name is Zhang Jue, but I don’t like this name, so you should call me Boss Jue.”

Jing Yun obediently stretched out his hands and shook them, "Boss Jue."

"Hey, you're so good." Boss Jue looked at Yang Ling again. Yang Ling raised her chin, stretched out her right hand and squeezed her fingertips, and immediately let go.

Boss Jue retracted her hand nonchalantly, "The Bi Fang family is indeed very arrogant." Finally, she looked at Wei Huan, and her eyes almost penetrated him from top to bottom, inside to outside.

She even conjured up a dozen or twenty hands in front of Wei Huan at one go, fanned her, and pulled back Wei Huan's hair and clothes. Wei Huan struggled for a while before he gave up and raised his arms.

He held his own face and flicked his face with his fingers, "I mean, after all these years, why does little Kyuubi still like to make friends with humans? It turns out that this human being is not an ordinary human being."

Wei Huan was stunned.

Could this banshee have seen something?

"What are you looking at?" Boss Jue winked at Wei Huan, "The Golden Crow smells so good on you. Hey, let me interview you. What's the point of forming a bond with the most handsome and beautiful White-feathered Golden Crow in the entire Demon Realm?

Feel?"

Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Um?
To be continued...