In the mountains and forests, even the palace in the capital city was lifeless.

The imprisoned stone door was pushed open by the dark guard, but the vine branches inside had withered quickly.

The old Taoist who leaned on the stove, stood in it as if meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and saw the hidden guard who came in with a knife, just looked at it with a smile, but didn't say anything.

Before the dark guard approached, he stopped suddenly, and saw that blood suddenly appeared on his face, and his eyes, nostrils, and even his ears were also dripping with blood like water jets.

It seems that because of the blood flow too fast, even if he opened his mouth, he still couldn't breathe. The smile that was still on his face just felt painful and hideous at this moment. Seeing that the old man tried to open his mouth, but the blood was still spraying from the inside of Ranglong.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the old man turned into a shriveled corpse after many years, as if the person who was smiling just now no longer existed.

The blood-soaked vine also withered quickly, and even the murderous hidden guards retreated one after another, for fear of being stained with blood, otherwise they would probably end up like the vine.

There must be something wrong with this elixir!

The author has something to say: Don't be afraid, it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and we must have a happy reunion (╯3╰).

Don't panic, everyone, I am definitely not digging a hole, this week should be over y(_)y.

Warm reminder, Gu Qing will receive a box lunch in the next episode‵(n_n)'

The rest of this week is just a warm daily life (╯3╰).

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