The desert has yellow sand, gravel and withered grass, and the Beichuan Gobi Desert looks even more desolate at night than during the day.

The cold wind howled, and in the empty wilderness, footsteps sounded, then stopped.

In the pitch-black sky, a white light suddenly tore through the black sky like a dagger, but disappeared instantly.

Looking at the flash of white light, Shangguan Leng, the Imperial Master of Dongling who had been wandering away for decades, had tangled eyebrows. He shook his head and sighed softly: "Finally, I'm back..."

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When she woke up leisurely, Yu Xiangxue felt that her whole body was stiff and uncomfortable. She opened her eyes with difficulty and looked around carefully.

The bed is still a bed, the cabinet is still a cabinet, nothing seems to have changed, but they are all very antique, with fringed water curtains, carved tables and chairs, just like...

"I'm sleepwalking back to ancient times..." He muttered to himself, but his voice was childish and unfamiliar.

Yu Xiangxue shuddered, and quickly climbed up on his hands and knees, stumbled to the only one in the room, the small bronze mirror, and froze...

"Sure enough, I was fooled." Although the expression on Yu Xiangxue's face did not change much, the anger in his heart was rising little by little.

With her big watery almond eyes, tall and small nose, red lips and white teeth, you can tell she is a little beauty at a glance, but it’s a pity that there is still a childishness between her eyebrows. God, this loli hasn’t opened her eyes at all.

, still a child...

The white and tender little hands, coupled with the antiques everywhere, made someone's forehead throb.

Very good and powerful!!! She now has the desire to die again and rush back to kill the old man. What is said is that this is the world that belongs to her. She can only go back when she wants to take back what belongs to her. Damn it.

, simply a liar.

Habitually raising her little hand to the tip of her nose and smelling it, Yu Xiangxue knew that there was nothing there, even her body had been changed, but she could always smell the faint smell of blood, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Lost smell.

She thought of her father who died in a pool of blood when she was three years old; her mother who died in a gunshot wound when she was eight years old; she took over the Yu family at the age of ten and spent three years "growing" into a qualified killer.

Ten years have passed since she was thirteen years old. Every time she completed a mission, she wondered when she would die.

Now, she is dead, but there is still no relief. She was deceived into a completely unfamiliar ancient time. What would Xiang Yun do without her and her sister?

Just as she was running out of ideas, the wooden door opened with a creak. The little kid sitting on the ground and the big girl who had just walked in came face to face, staring at each other.

Yu Xiangxue instantly put on a well-behaved look. She stretched out her little hand to scratch her forehead and showed a pure and sweet smile: "Sister, I..."

"Bang!" The meal in the big girl's hand fell to pieces, and then a scream followed the owner's life-threatening sprint, all the way from the inside to the outside...

"The fool opened his mouth, and the lady actually spoke!!!!!"

What? Yu Xiangxue frowned, idiot——?

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Chapter completed!