She did not take the road, but walked directly through the mountain path.

They must first return to the Ye family before they return to the house.

In the memory of the original owner, there is a path directly passing through the deep mountain. Now, she is on a narrow mountain road and is trekking.

Not far away is a valley. At this time, she suddenly stopped and looked around with vigilance!

A murderous voice came to make her cold hair roots erected.

The killer's intuition told her that there must be many people dead here!

She was hidden among the trees, quietly approaching the valley.

The sight in front of her immediately shocked her.

In the vast valley, hordes of hordes, hiding countless corpses and horses!

These corpses, all wearing iron armor and holding swords in their hands, died extremely miserably.

Isn't this the horse team that appeared at the wedding?

There are at least a thousand people, and now all are dead!

In the dead, a hand was suddenly stretched out and grabbed her ankle.

Ye Qingli looked down and saw a bloody warrior.

When he saw Ye Qingli, he was stunned for a while: "It turns out you ... ugly girl."

He said a word, and a lot of blood foam spewed out of his mouth, "Please, save your highness ..."

He desperately reached for a bamboo tube not far away.Ye Qingli took it for him and stuffed it into his hands.He exhausted his last energy and pressed a button, and a firework flew into the sky.

Then, when he tilted his head, he died.

Ye Qingli turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly heard a soft moan from the dead man.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw a man.

He seemed to have been seriously injured and was lying sideways in the dead.

But he still can't conceal his unruly, unruly, domineering world.

On his face, he wore an extremely grisly and terrifying mask to cover the face perfectly.

In the clear and translucent eyes, with a lilac pupil, it looks very strange.

His eyes are as deep as an ancient well, and his murderous murderousness is enough to devour everything in front of him.

Ye Qingli couldn't help fighting a cold war the first time he saw his eyes.

This is how many people must be killed to accumulate such murderous!

She suddenly had a thought.

Are these people killed by him?

The man's last Yu Guang glanced at her, then closed his eyes weakly, and the knife fell into the ground with a bang.

Ye Qingli didn't want to care about him, but she didn't know why. When she first saw the man, she had a very familiar feeling.

Can't help but walk towards him.

Gently lifting the mask on his face, she couldn't help but take a breath.

At this time, he was like a newborn child, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes trembling gently.

An ink hair spreads casually, an extremely beautiful face, with fierce eyebrows, mixed with domineering and fierce, but there is no point of disharmony.Thin lips pursed slightly, bringing out a sense of rebelliousness and indomitability.

Oh my god, she was a man, never seen such a handsome man to the extreme.

Every skin all over his body is perfect, as if sculpted by the creator, the most perfect artwork, without any trace of imperfections, like a sculpture with clear lines.

Hidden under the blood is strong muscles, and his fair complexion reveals his gentle and handsome breath.

At this time, in his mouth, an unconscious moaning sounded.

A chill came out of him quickly.Even the blood stains on his body condensed into ice.

Ye Qingli approached two steps subconsciously, gave him a pulse on his wrist, and suddenly felt a cold hit, and his whole body was cold to the bone.Almost blood was freezing.

This chill came from this man!

Just touched it, so terrible, what kind of pain should he suffer himself?

Unconsciously, the look on Ye Qingli's face has become solemn.

She whispered to herself: "Is it Jiuyin's pulse?"