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Hearing that the Miss Er of the National Duke Palace had died, Yun Qixi was overjoyed.

In the dead of night, she picked up her toolkit and went up the mountain.

A few days ago, she stole a grave. He had intended to wash his hands clean after finishing the last vote. But who would have thought that she would be transported to another world just by wearing a Jade Thumb Ring.

Washing your hands? Wash my ass!

Right now, she felt that the profession of robbing tombs was pretty good. When you invest less, you get faster. The most important thing is that you never get eliminated.

With this ability, no matter where the heavens threw her, she would still be able to grow a flower.

The summer evening wind was as cool as water.

This Miss Er had just been buried today, and the incense had not completely burnt down. The pile of burnt paper money seemed to still be warm.

Yun Qixi looked around, upon confirming that there was no one around, she took out her bag and took out a handful of underworld currency.

Squatting in front of the tombstone, she used the unburnt candle flame to light up the underworld money.

"Miss Er, this is just a small matter, take it, those things inside that you didn't bring back even if you died, I will take it, it's a relief, I, Yun Qixi am here to thank you, you …"

Yun Qixi's voice suddenly stopped.

Her eyes widened as she saw the words on the tombstone in the flickering light.

The Yun Family's seventy percent chance?

She felt her back go numb. The burning underworld money in her hand was thrown away, and she suddenly stood up.

F * ck, can you not be so playful!

Sparks flew randomly in front of her eyes as she slowly calmed down. When the flames fell into her narrowed eyes, there was a flash of cunning as the corners of her lips curled up in an evil smile.

In this world, there were at least eight hundred people of the same name and name.

Fate!

It looks like the vote I made today was Destiny!

No matter what, he was a veteran tomb robber. How could he not be afraid?

Patting the dust off her hands, she slung her bag over her shoulder and walked towards the tomb chamber's door.

The door was open?

She slowed her pace and moved more cautiously.

Suddenly she stopped and fixed her eyes on the tomb door.

As she was out at night all year round, her night vision was excellent. Under the dim moonlight, she saw several bloody handprints on the wide open tomb door.

She narrowed her eyes and examined the bloody handprints.

The palm was very big, and the fingerbone was somewhat thick. The owner of this handprint should be a man, definitely not this Miss Er in the grave.

Too strange!

Go in? Or not to go in? There didn't seem to be a withdrawal in her dictionary.

Just as she was at a loss, a sudden gust of cold wind swept past her, extinguishing the fire in front of the tomb and sending the burning underworld coins into the air.

Just as she was raising her hand to block the flying ashes, Yun Qixi suddenly felt a hand grabbing her arm, pulling her in with a great force, causing her entire body to jump into it.

She threw herself into a large chest.

"Hey …"

She was about to speak when her mouth was caught by a big palm. The more she struggled, the tighter her hand tightened.

"Be quiet if you don't want to die."

An impatient voice resounded in his ears. His voice was deep and pleasant to hear, but his breathing was rather weak.

It was a living person, not a ghost!

Because, when he was speaking, Yun Qixi could clearly feel the hot air beside her ears.

A strong, bloody smell entered his nose, overpowering the faint mint fragrance on his body.

Is he hurt?

Yun Qixi raised her head, trying hard to clearly see his appearance. Unfortunately, the tomb was too dark for her to see.

Seeing that she had stopped struggling, the hand holding her relaxed a little, giving her breathing space.

"You …"

Just as Yun Qixi wanted to speak, his hand once again tightened around her. At the same time, she could feel his body tense.

She no longer struggled, because she heard footsteps outside as well.

"He's injured. He won't be able to run far. He must be near here. Search carefully." A rough male voice sounded from outside the tomb.

"But we've searched every nook and cranny around here." Another man said.

"Look again!" This time, if he is allowed to escape, how will he report back to the crown prince? "

"I can see that he's heavily injured. Even if he manages to escape, he won't be able to live for long."

"No, we have to find him."

After a while, someone asked hesitantly, "It won't be in the tomb, right?"

Hearing that, Yun Qixi held her breath.

There was a moment of silence.

The man at her side didn't let go of her hand and stepped back with his other hand wrapped around her.

"Let's go in and take a look." the rough voice suddenly ordered.

"Yes."

Then, the sound of messy footsteps could be heard approaching the tomb.

The man's aura became heavier and heavier, and Yun Qixi became more nervous. She didn't know what kind of hatred there was between him and them, but she knew that if she was discovered, she wouldn't be able to escape either.

The footsteps drew closer, and she could hear them clearly.

Yun Qixi slowly reached into her backpack.

The man next to him might understand that they were about to be exposed. Thus, although he didn't know what she wanted to do, he didn't stop her.

"Damn it, I can't see anything. Light a torch."

The man's voice was heard very close.