Her eyes were murderous: "I don't like her!"

"I see. "Why don't you like it?

Chitose was about to speak again when there was a sudden knock on the wooden door again.

Another guest is coming.

She closed her mouth, her face gloomy.

This time the visitor was Zhuang Nanjia, and when he walked in, he saw Chitose's face, and he was also startled: "This is...... What's wrong?"

"Nothing. Yan Saburo was down to business, "Is there any news?"

Zhuang Nanjia also said simply: "The last house at the end of the hill on Xie Zhen Street is a wall made of red shells. It's a little more remote, and there's a man who lives alone, so you go and wait there. By noon at the latest, the people you want to see will pass. ”

Chitose thought about it, and finally remembered the deal he made with Zhuang Nanjia last time. Phew, she almost forgot, it's all Xiao San's fault! She swallowed her breath and raised her eyebrows: "Is there anyone living in the house?" She thought that Zhuang Nanjia would choose a place where no one was.

"Empty houses are more suspicious, and the civilians here know each other well. Zhuang Nanjia explained, "The head of the family I chose is a fanatical believer in the gods, but his father is suspicious of the divine envoys and always says some blasphemous words. Three years ago, he overheard his father conspiring with a few men to do great disrespect to God's envoys, and he went to Xincha to denounce it. The next day the men were gone, and his father was gone. ”

Chitose interjected: "Betraying your own daddy." That's why he can't get a wife?"

"How could that be? He was righteous and devoted his whole body and soul to the gods. Zhuang Nanjia waved his hand, "The divine envoy personally summoned him and blessed him." The news spread, and everyone praised him for his devotion and steadfastness, and envied him for hearing oracles. There was also a woman who admired him, and married him back then, and lived a peaceful and beautiful life. ”

Yan Saburo was also curious: "Then how do you live alone?"

He had a smooth life, but one day when he went out to sea to fish, the boat capsized, and he was the only one who was rescued and sent back, and the following year, his wife suddenly fell seriously ill and died. Since then, his family has been in dire straits. Zhuang Nanjia said, "You want to go to his house...... As a guest, you should know more or less about his situation, and if something happens, you can deal with it. By the way, there are two or three houses on the left side of his house, which is a real empty house, and no one has lived in it for two years. You might as well go in from there and jump to his house, which will cause less suspicion. ”

Yan Saburo snorted: "You're not going with us?"

"No, I still have something to do. "Since it was said last night, Zhuang Nanjia is not too secretive, "I'm going to talk to a few old guys." ”

He is a remnant of the Hidden Remnant, and his "old buddy" is, of course, also a member of the same clan. For the residents here, Zhuang Nanjia has only been gone for five years, and it is still too late to regain the old things.

At that moment, Yan Saburo went out. Just a trip to a residential area, even if you are discovered, is not a big deal.

He walked in a hurry and ran directly into a man around the corner.

The man was half a head taller than him, but he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and immediately became furious: "Don't you have eyes?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Chitose took half a step back, almost reaching out to cover his nose.

Yan Saburo apologized, and his attitude was very sincere: "I'm sorry, I really didn't look at it, I'm in a hurry." "If you don't accompany him for two more sentences, you will bypass him and leave.

The man cursed again, and Chitose listened to it. She chased after Yan Saburo and asked, "What kind of moth are you playing?" Xiao San could obviously avoid that person, but he had to hit him headlong, and he had to use a lot of strength.

Yan Saburo didn't look back: "Look at his left hand." ”

Chitose turned his head to the side, his eyes fell on the back of the man's hand, and he couldn't help but say "oh": "It turned out to be them, I've seen it." ”

The man wore a ring on his left ring finger, inlaid with red and green.

Chitose was curious: "Just now, your vision was blocked, how do you know that he is coming?" The corner blocked Yan Saburo's vision, how did this kid know that the target was coming from the front?

"He smelled too much smoke. Yan Saburo's face was expressionless, "You can smell it from both feet." ”

"......'s nose is smarter than a dog." Chitose squinted at him: "You won't hit him in vain, what are you putting on him?"

"Just to mark him. Yan Saburo remembered the matter, "I'll talk about it when I come back." ”

Xie Zhen Street is on Crystal Island, not far from the place where the child knocked down Zhuang Nanjia that day.

From a distance, the brightly colored houses are hidden among the flowers, but when you walk in, you realize that this place is far less beautiful than the outside.

Although it is called a "street", Xie Ying Street is actually an alley, and only three people can walk side by side. The houses on both sides of the street were low, not unlike what Tsubame had seen on Soji Island, and even smaller, because the houses here were lined up one after another, one next to the other, and they didn't get any extra privileges because they were located on Crystal Island.

There were people in many rooms, and two black-robed guests walked past their doors, and there were also troubled children running out to pester the guests for candy.

Chitose sleeved, but Yan Saburo gave it. He was delicate, he didn't give himself the candy he brought from the land, and only used Zhu Xianlou's honey-refined hawthorn to send these children, so as not to be targeted by people with intentions in the future.

Chitose looked at him and snorted angrily: "My heart is full of holes, and I am gloomy like a little old man." ”

What about the impulsiveness and recklessness, exuberance and enthusiasm of young people?

The two of them walked to the end of the street, and sure enough, they saw the bright color of red shells. It is very conspicuous to build a wall with it, and it also brings a bit of joy. After all, the last house on the corner of the street was already close to the wild forest, and all the weeds grew outside the window.

The shadows of the trees were deep, and the room was dark.

Zhuang Nanjia is right, there is an empty house near here. The house didn't collapse, but the roof was overgrown with weeds. So the two of them went in, and squeaked the door shut, so that no one could see what was inside.

It also cut off many prying eyes.

Immediately afterward, they climbed over a few more walls and leaped into the Red Shell House.

With the skills of the two of them, it is easy to hide the perception of the residents here.

Today is a good day with clear wind and clouds, but the location of this house is shady, most of the light is not visible, and the doors and windows are open low, so it is a little dim. When Yan Saburo jumped in, he saw a man in the small courtyard kneeling in front of a small woodcut pillar, his eyes closed, and his mouth was full of words.

His expression was too focused, and it seemed that Yan Saburo slipped in, even if the outsiders walked in from the courtyard gate, he couldn't pay attention to it.

He prayed for a while, and then he stepped forward to kiss the pillar, and his face was extraordinarily reverent.

Chitose knocked him unconscious without much effort, carried him to a corner, and said only in his mouth: "Idiot." ”