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560. Perverted Killer 8

Xuanyuan Xuantian continued,

"But Chiyin only has some rumors about the bone hourglass, whether it is true or false. No one knows whether it really exists, and no one knows where it is."

"Oh, it's actually a bone hourglass." Xuanyuan Xuantian said, Ling Xiaotu rarely heard this word from him.

His tone was a little higher than usual, but Ling Xiaotu knew that it was definitely not out of fear.[

Ling Xiaotu could see the passionate and excited light in Xuanyuan Xuantian's black eyes. She knew that Xuanyuan Xuantian's blood was boiling because she was the same.

Ling Xiaotu suddenly thought of something. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the ghost:

"Oh, my God. You wanted to destroy it, but an ordinary person would never be able to destroy the bone hourglass. You were killed by him."

The ghost showed that playful smile again:

"Yes, I was very stupid, and all I could think about was destroying this evil weapon. And this is what I got. It took revenge on me, imprisoned me in this house, and showed me the ball every day

scene. Dear gentlemen, you came a little early today. If you had come a little later, what you would see would not be a dance, but a massacre."

Ling Xiaotu gaped at the ghost, and even Xuanyuan Xuantian couldn't help but frown.

"That hourglass is so perverted,,,," Ling Xiaotu murmured.

"Who says otherwise?" said the ghost.

"The time for chatting is over." Xuanyuan Xuantian said, he narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth impatiently, "Take us to the Bone Hourglass quickly."

The ghost nodded and continued walking.

After a while, he stopped in front of a stone wall.

He pointed with his finger at a certain stone brick in front of him:

"Press this stone."

Ling Xiaotu touched the stone. It didn't look abnormal at all. No one would have thought that pressing it would open a secret room.

The ghost must have spent a long time looking for this secret room, Ling Xiaotu thought.

He pressed the stone hard and it sank into the wall.

The mottled stone wall slowly rotated, then stopped after rotating ninety degrees.


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