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after praying for God, Yang Zimei couldn't stop herself.

If she can't find Xiaoqian, she's suffering from anxiety disorder.

After acupuncture and moxibustion for song Xuan, she had to go out to find Xiao Qian.

"Lianyi, you should stay at home with Mr. Song. I'm afraid there will be some accident that will lead to your loss."

Lianyi is so cute. Because of the natural calamity, the spiritual power of Lianyi is also restrained and can't be exerted. In addition to mind reading and writing, other abilities are estimated to be similar to those of ordinary dogs.

It's so cute that it's hard to guarantee that it won't be decided by some bad hearted people.

What's more, Guangyuan, a densely populated and complex metropolis, is really quite complicated.

Lianyi can read mind skills, naturally understand her mind and pain, and then nod, let her rest assured.

Yang Zimei hugged it and went out.

People in big cities are used to staying up late.

Usually, the busy streets are empty and empty. In addition to an occasional car passing by, there are also early cleaners.

In order to facilitate the search for Xiaoqian in the streets, Yang Zimei did not drive, but took the way of walking carpet search.

She runs very fast, as if a group of white shadow flash by in an instant.

Once in a while, one or two cleaners saw her figure, blinked, but found that she was missing. They thought they had met a ghost, and they were scared to shake.

Yang Zimei unknowingly found the Old City District of Guangyuan City.

This old urban area is not the residential old city of song Xuan, but the old industrial city. All of them are abandoned. The dark old walls are full of red characters.

Because the popularity is rare, and the age is relatively old, lingering Yin evil spirit.

Yang Zimei just walked in and felt that the temperature here was much lower than that outside.

The floor of the alley here still retains the kind of bluestone floor as it was hundreds of years ago. Few people walk around, leading to moss everywhere.

When Yang Zimei looked around, he suddenly heard the sound of people trampling on the ground in clogs from the depths of the alley

Kick him Step on Step on

The clogs on this slate, from the other side of the alley, seems particularly long, special clear, special harsh.

Yang Zimei also found that the time interval and the weight of the tap sound seemed to be the same, as if the person who was walking was measuring his steps precisely.

If it is ordinary people, this kind of step is impossible to happen.

Yang Zimei thought of the living dead Qingyun.

The interval and weight of his steps were as accurate as those measured by the most sophisticated instruments.

She used her lightness skills and ran to the sound of the clogs. Then she saw a strange scene.

I saw an old lady with her back, wearing an ordinary black dress, but wearing a pair of Japanese clogs on her feet. She was constantly raising her feet, feet, feet, feet

But not even a step!

She seemed to be enjoying the sound of clogs on the ground!

What is the old lady doing?

Yang Zimei felt puzzled and didn't want to be troubled. She just wanted to leave and continue to look for Xiaoqian, but she found that the old lady suddenly turned around.

Seeing the old lady's face, Yang Zimei was shocked.

This old lady is no one else. It was the old lady who spent more than one billion blue star of Jingming family at the jewelry exhibition that day.

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