Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

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night sky.

Ye Qingli was dressed in black and quietly walked through the wild.

Her destination is Mount Lushan!

The wind and dust revealed a very secret message to her.

In Lushan, there is a treasure house, which is the treasure house of the Daluo royal family.

But it is hidden under the mausoleum, and few people know it.

Inside, there is a good chance that she will find something.

Ye Qingli did not think about it, why the wind and dust would tell her such secret news.

As for digging someone else's tomb, she has no psychological burden.

However, it seems to be very close to the place I just crossed!

She carefully found the entrance to the mausoleum, took out the tools, and began to drill directly into the hole from behind.

She had just opened a small hole half a person high, and suddenly stopped her hand sharply.

I don't know when, there is a melody in the back.

The sound of the piano was mellow and melancholy, and it was a bit bleak. Very fascinating.

But Ye Qingli was even erected with cold hair.

In the middle of the night, who will eat enough to run here to help the piano?

Wouldn't it be a ghost?

She turned her head sharply.

The dark night behind, there is no figure at all.

Just thinking about Ye Qingli, do you want to suspend the action, first leave here.

A dangerous feeling suddenly surged from her heart!

Her whole person glides out like a lightning bolt!

Then, a big hand pressed directly.

The fingertips just swept over her hair. Then I pulled off her glimpse of the blue silk!

"Hey!"

Ye Qingli hurts and **** a cold breath!

A tall black figure, quietly standing in the place where she was standing.

Under the moonlight, a tree is tall and a lyre is placed across the top of the tree.

It turned out that he just sang the piano on the tree!

Ye Qingli couldn't help but want to say a big word.

In the middle of the night, you have a neuropathy! If you are full of support, sitting in such a high place to play the piano, do you want to fall to death?

Shouldn't you be the master of the grave guard?

Ye Qingli turned around and flew to the back of the mountain.

A hit can not be missed, a thousand miles away!

This is the style of their killer!

In a blink of an eye, her figure has disappeared into the darkness.

Jun Ao cold stood there, slightly stunned.

On his finger, wrapped around a black shiny hair.

Just now, when he rubbed his fingers across the other's skin, the feeling of warmth came from him.

Let him feel a little unbelievable.

"is her?"

It is not far from the other houses where he lives. He couldn't sleep at night, so he came here to play the piano for the moon. As a result, I heard the movement behind the mausoleum and came over to see it.

Although he is not very close to his shackles, but going back several generations, it is also his grandfather, grandfather, who is lying here, nothing to be disturbed by peace, always not very good.

Unexpectedly, here, I actually met her again.

Yes, it must be her!

In this world, except for her, he did not feel the existence of body temperature on any one person.

This ugly head is a ghost, what did she come here?

Is it really to steal the tomb?

The body shape of Jun Aohan has disappeared between the mountains.

Ye Qingli, like a civet cat, walks smartly and silently through the mountains.

Her back has already scared a cold sweat.

The murderousness of that person just now has locked her firmly!

If he didn't know why, his murder suddenly stopped.

Now my life is gone!

Damn, keep a tomb with so many masters?