Before and after the morning, Xin Lin had just stood up when he saw the little fox jumping in from the window.
She shook the dew that had not yet dried on her body.
“Is there any news?”
Xin Lin asked. “There is no news about the Corpse King. It seems that the Corpse King has not passed through Yunshui City.”
The little fox said.
After hearing this, Xin Lin couldn’t help feeling a little disappointed.
Gui Hu has been leaving for almost ten days.
Except for the little fox who had seen him, he left no clue or news along the way.
He seemed to have evaporated from the world, and the only thing that is certain is that he was heading towards Fuzhou.
Yunshui City is the closest city to Longteng in Fuzhou.
“Are you having a tantrum with the Corpse King?”
The little fox looked at Xin Lin and tentatively said with his big eyes.
“Who got angry with him?”
Xin Lin said angrily. It was clearly the arrogant corpse who had a temper with her. She had been with Feng Xi twice, and he ran away.
She did not do that on purpose, but was forced by the situation. For the sake of Shifei and Xiao Xinzhuo, she had to seek help from Feng Xi.
But that guy ran away without waiting for her to explain.
“What is your relationship with the Corpse King?”
The little fox exerted the woman’s gossip spirit and digged into the bottom line.
“It’s okay.”
Xin Lin angrily said, “Who has something to do with that arrogant corpse.”
The little fox lay on the table, grabbed a cup, and pushed it in front of Xin Lin.
Xin Lin glanced at her, took out a bottle of Yujingquan, and gave her some.