Under Jiang Xinyou's staring gaze, the girl looked a little embarrassed, her whole body tightly huddled in the black cloak, as if she didn't want Jiang Xinyou to see her true face.

But after a while, the girl seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly grabbed Jiang Xinyou's wrist. Regardless of the snow fox, he pounced on her and bit her thigh, and dragged Jiang Xinyou forward.

"Snow Fox, let go!"

Jiang Xinyou gave the order, and the snow fox let go of the girl's calf. Jiang Xinyou couldn't help but look down, and saw that there were no scars where the girl had been bitten by the snow fox, leaving only a cloud of black mist that quickly gathered and repaired the body.

While walking forward, Jiang Xinyou asked questions, her voice full of suspicion: "Are you a ghost?"

The girl paused and shook her head again.

"Is it a demon?"

The girl still shook her head hesitantly.

"You're not a human, you're not a ghost, you're not a demon... Could it be that you are a demon?"

Jiang Xinyou's eyes suddenly widened, and the girl's phalanges holding her wrist tightened suddenly. Maybe she noticed that the girl's whole body was tense, and Jiang Xinyou said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything else..."

Even if the girl is a demon, she doesn't seem to have any bad thoughts towards her. As soon as she said this, the girl slowly turned her head and curled her eyes at Jiang Xinyou. Jiang Xinyou knew that she was smiling, looking gentle and harmless.

But having said that, the only demon Jiang Xinyou knows seems to be the mad demon, so she doesn’t know much about what kind of people exist in the demon world. People’s hearts are divided into good and evil. I’m afraid the same is true in the demon world, and not everyone is necessarily a bad guy.

Walking out of the dark corridor, there is a gloomy blood river in front of you. Jiang Xinyou also passed here when she came here. At that time, she didn't pay attention to the blood river at all, so naturally she didn't see how eerie and terrifying this place was. Now look at the lines.

Like a lotus root

Such arms and calves were floating on the river of blood. Jiang Xinyou suddenly felt very sick. Unexpectedly, the girl took out a dark bag and put all the corpses in the bag in an instant.

Passed it to Jiang Xinyou.

"This thing is called a soul bag. It can collect souls and corpses. It may not be of any use to you, but you can leave it to your sister in the future."

After the girl wrote these words, she took Jiang Xinyou forward again, but Jiang Xinyou kept guessing about the girl's identity. She really couldn't figure out what the purpose of this good man who suddenly appeared was because her sister was the only one who could help her in the dead space.

Help her for what?

"Um...have we known each other before?"

Jiang Xinyou asked again, but the girl still shook her head. This made Jiang Xinyou even more surprised. Why should she help her if she didn't know him?

There is already a haze ahead, and there seems to be a strange smell in the thick fog.

The strangest thing is that Jiang Xinyou doesn't remember that she has been here, and even the girl in front stopped.

She took out the yellow paper again and wrote a line: "This is poisonous mist. Dead people can pass through here, but living people cannot."

After writing, she carefully looked at Jiang Xinyou's expression: "If you believe me, give me your body, and I will help you take you out."

Although Jiang Xinyou seemed to have no thoughts on weekdays, in fact, it was not easy to trust someone. Looking at what the girl wrote, she was silent for a moment. Anyway, most of the spell seals have been unlocked, so she might as well try to activate her spiritual power.
Chapter completed!