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1019. Lost Tomb 8

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"Do we want to look at the starry sky again, I haven't seen it clearly before."

The woman's fingers stroked the concave place of the peach wood card on the table, blinked and asked Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei didn't actually look at it. At that time, she just saw those stars moved into pentagrams, and then my consciousness was confused by the vortex like Tai Chi. Finally, fainted ...

Will the same thing happen this time?

Yang Zimei looked at the ripples that stayed in this room, and wanted to ask her if she knew what happened.

Ripple shook his head, indicating that it suddenly fainted, and then woke up and saw that Yang Zimi was gone.

In order to prevent the separation of ripples again, Yang Zimei hugged it this time, and put the peach wood on the concave place on the desktop.

The indicator light of the Tao Mu brand lit up again.

The top of the room turned into a starry sky again, and the stars shone shining on her.

Then, those stars also moved again, and finally formed a large pentagram, making the whole room look brighter.

In that star heart, the black Tai Chi two ritual vortex ...

Yang Zimei thought of the context, and tried to keep himself from being psyched by the stars.

The woman in black was simply sitting on the ground, and it is estimated that it was also a spell of the soul.

The vortex turned around for a while, and finally disappeared, and it turned back to the stars of the sky, blinked in a flash, and the starlight all condensed on the top of the mosquito nets on the bed, making the whole bed a dreamy color.

What a nice view!

Yang Zimei couldn't help holding ripples and jumped into the bed, lying on the bed.

Lying on the bed watching the star, even more dreamy and more beautiful, Yang Zimei looked into being intoxicated.

Suddenly, the stars began to combine again, combined into three English words I love you, and then disappeared and restored the original room top

"I wipe it, it's so romantic!"

The woman in black saw everything and returned to peace, stood up and shouted, "But, I really don't understand, what is going on in this starry sky? Why is it inexplicable to let us faint!"

"Then try again."

Yang Zimei calmed down from the excitement and put the peach wood up again.

The starry sky appeared again, but this time the two did not use the mantra, but instead let the casual state.

The vortex appeared, like a black hole, swallowing their thinking, and letting them pass out ...

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Opening his eyes to wake up, Yang Zimei's first reaction is to see the ripples are not there.

Fortunately, the ripple hugged firmly in her arms, and was still lethargic.

She sat up and looked around.

This is not the basement with eight doors, but a change of one.

There is also a large mural on the wall of this room.

This mural was actually a group photo of the woman in black just shot her and ripples. It was simply depicting it.

Looking at this room again, it was almost the same as the room she prepared for ripples in the house.

Ripple a small cradle hammock, ripple seesaw, ripple ball ...

At this time, the ripple also woke up, and when I opened my eyes to see the mural, I was surprised for a while, and then jumped on the small cradle hammock, shaking it in the shake.

"Ripple, why is this like this? Who copied everything here, and was buried for thousands of years?"

Yang Zi looked at ripples, and I really hope that it can find the answer for himself.

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