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1933. The same person

Wherever it passes, there is no grass growing, and no one is not afraid.

"Well, just make the arrangements. Be smart when the old immortal Xiong Moyun comes out." After the middle-aged man parked the big Land Rover, Blood Soul opened the door and got out of the passenger seat.

And the strong man followed closely behind.

As for the master of the Xiong family, An didn't know at all that these two super killers were here. At this time, he had already arrived at the back mountain. The situation was similar to what he had thought before. Here he opened the sky.

With my eyes, I can see Mr. Xiong’s small courtyard.

It's just that he is very confused now. He carefully inspected a large circle and found no treasure that made him feel strange.

"Qingcheng, are you misperceiving it? There doesn't seem to be anything good here."

In the Panlong Ring.

Standing cross-legged in the void, Qingcheng is dressed in white palace attire, with three thousand blue hairs falling like waves and rain all over her body.

Fairies descending to earth are nothing more than this.

After hearing Xue An's doubts, she immediately released her cultivation state.

With her extremely powerful sensing ability, she could clearly feel that there was something fatal in this direction that attracted her and kept calling her.

"Although it is definitely true, my perception is not wrong. If you continue to search, my perception is stronger now than before."

The voice of Qingcheng sounded in Xue An's heart.

"Oh." Xue An nodded and said, "Okay, I'll look for him again. As long as he is here, I will definitely be able to find him."

Xue An said very confidently, and immediately continued to open the Eye of Heaven. Ling Li, who fell into the body, began to continue to investigate. Under this set of mysterious skills, there was nothing in this area that could be seen in his eyes.

It hindered him. From his perspective, the small attic in the middle of the courtyard, where Mr. Zhang lived, appeared very clearly in front of him.

Tea room, study room, bedroom, piano courtyard...

Everywhere can be seen clearly. At this time, there is no figure of Mr. Xiong in this relationship. Thinking about it, he should have left here.

I'm waiting for birthday wishes from Xiong Tian'an, Hu Lanqing and the rest of the Xiong family.

This time he surveyed much more carefully than before, but after looking around, he couldn't find any treasure that made him feel different. Just when he was at a loss what to do, suddenly, his eyes were drawn to the floor under Mr. Xiong's bedroom.

After being attracted, it is obvious that there is a very secret passage in it.

"Sure enough, there is another cave, it should be here."

Seeing this, Xue An instantly became happy.

Immediately increase the promotion of the Five Elements Immortality Technique, adjust the spiritual power in the body, and frantically open the Eye of Heaven to the maximum.

Under this situation, the dark passage in his vision became very clear.

This secret tunnel was dug very deep. It led all the way deep underground, and the direction it extended was the small mountain range next to it. Xue An followed the location of this tunnel and searched bit by bit.

Finally, he found the final destination, which was an underground darkroom about 20 to 30 meters below the mountain next to him.

Although it is just an underground darkroom, the decoration inside is very elegant, just like the boudoir where a rich lady lived in ancient times.

The place is spotless, even the sandalwood in the incense burner inside is not extinguished.

Such an exquisite underground darkroom, a lot of effort was put into it, and Xue An was a little shocked.

but.

The next second, his attention was attracted by something else.

In this underground darkroom, there is a crystal coffin in the middle.

This coffin is clearly crafted, and if you knock off any piece of it, it will look like a beautiful work of art. What’s even more outrageous is that there is a woman lying inside this crystal coffin.

Xue An looked closer and could see clearly that the sleeping beauty inside the crystal coffin had a pretty face, her skin was like frost and snow, and she was wearing a milky white dress, like a fairy who was not stained by dust.

At this moment, Xue An felt extremely shocked and panicked.

This beauty lying in the crystal ice coffin is actually Liu Yawen!

"Wenwen!!" Xue An staggered, and his face suddenly turned pale, as if struck by lightning.

He could see very clearly now that Liu Yawen was completely out of breath.

In other words, Liu Yawen is dead now.

"No!!!"

Even though Xue An had a very strong psychological quality, he started to panic at this moment.

I was confused by what happened suddenly.

He felt very strange when Liu Yawen left suddenly last night, but Xue An didn't worry too much. He just felt that Liu Yawen must have encountered something urgent, so she left without any reason, or even

He didn't even bother to wish Mr. Xiong a happy birthday.

But who would have thought that when he got information about Liu Yawen again, he would see her lying in this cold crystal ice coffin.

The most important thing is that now she has no breath at all.

This kind of blow was so heavy that Xue An couldn't relax for a moment and stood there stupidly. Now his mind was in chaos and he couldn't think normally. He couldn't accept this reality.

It was clear that Liu Yawen was still alive and well yesterday, but how could she be lying in this crystal ice coffin without any breath in the blink of an eye?

Could it be that someone from the Xiong family made a move on Liu Yawen?

It shouldn't be, isn't it said that Mr. Xiong loves Liu Yawen very, very much? He shouldn't do this, right?

And even if he wanted to harm Liu Yawen, there was no need to take action at this time. According to what they said, Liu Yawen came here often before and often chatted with the old man. There must be more opportunities to take action at that time.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that there were still many unreasonable things in it, and Xue An calmed down a little.

At this moment, Qingcheng's voice came to his mind.

"Xue An, don't worry."

"This person is not Liu Yawen. Look carefully. She just looks very similar to Liu Yawen." Qingcheng said in a calm tone.

"Huh?" Xue An became calmer after hearing this, and he immediately took a closer look.

Only then did he realize that the woman lying in the crystal ice coffin was indeed not Liu Yawen.

It's just that the two of them really look very similar. The only difference is probably their height.

And judging from this temperament alone, Liu Yawen is a little bit cool.

The woman in this crystal ice coffin had her brows furrowed, as if she had an indescribable sadness inside.

Gentle and virtuous, slender and quiet, just like the Jiangnan women described in ancient poems.

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