Chen Yang reached out and pushed the door open.

The first time, there was no push.

The second time, there was a creak and the door opened.

Behind the door, Zhang Sanpin and Li Ping looked like normal people. They coughed dryly and each sat back on their own beds, peeking at Chen Yang from time to time.

That gaze, that concentration, it seemed like every movement, look, and cough of Chen Yang contained some true meaning?

Chen Yang saw this in his eyes and was secretly amused. He lowered his gaze to cover up the coldness in it, and silently walked to his bed according to his memory.

It is said that it is a bed, but in fact, whether it is Chen Yang's or Zha Huhu, it seems that the well-known Zhang Sanpin and Li Ping in the D-number servant room of the Yin Mo Sect Gui Cry Lin actually live in Datongbu.

A large bunk bed was set up in a house of less than 40 square meters, with four quilts on it.

The two best positions are naturally those of Zhang Sanpin and Li Ping.

The two worse ones, one is cold and the other is close to the chamber pot, belong to Chen Yang and another person.

There is a fourth person in the room.

This person's sense of existence was so low that when Chen Yang was searching his memory, he accidentally missed him.

Chen Yang took a deep look at the other party with the intention of deepening his impression.

The fourth person is rare, he is younger than Chen Yang among the outer sect servant disciples.

He is thin and small, and looks to be about 11 years old. His hair is dry, his face is yellow, and he has no flesh on his body. His expression is also timid, and he is afraid of insects and everything.

When Chen Yang looked at him, this Chen Yang searched the memory of the original owner and finally remembered the child named "Wang Yu", who happened to look over timidly.

Wang Yu also seemed to be curious, why did the dead Chen Yang come back?

When he met Chen Yang's gaze, his little face turned pale, and he hurriedly buried his head in his knees again, and his small body shrank to the corner of the wall.

Chen Yang was completely shocked.

Am I that terrible?

I just touched it myself, and I feel that it is quite handsome, and looks better than me.

That means this Wang Yu is too shy.

This is another misfit.

It's just that Shen Lang is kind, but this is cowardly.

Can such a weak-tempered person really survive in a place like the Demon Sect?

Why doesn't Chen Yang believe it?

"Um, I heard today that there is a supply of ferocious beast meat in the small kitchen. Senior Brother Cheng is treating me to a treat. Can we go together?"

"Let's go together. We won't be able to eat the meat of that ferocious beast anytime soon."

As Zhang Sanpin and Li Ping sang and drank, they felt so uncomfortable that they couldn't stay inside the room. They forced a false smile at Chen Yang, said "Have a good rest", and the two of them left the room together.

"Hmm."

"When you come back in the evening, we will get closer and closer."

Chen Yang narrowed his eyes and kept watching the two people go away.

Obviously, this is where I want to get some information.

or,

Go and report to someone.

Is it possible that there is something complicated behind the murder of a little person like the original owner?

Chen Yang couldn't help but search his mind again to make sure that the original owner knew nothing at all?

"That's all, let's go back and extract a confession."

"What's the use of thinking so much?"

Chen Yang returned to his bed, ignoring the damp smell of the quilt. He sat cross-legged and began to recall the Yin Mo Sect's introductory exercises word for word:
Chapter completed!