Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 427 For you, willing to become a tyrant (8)

"what is this?"

He bent over to pick it up, looked left and right, he found a small lead bucket that was light, not heavy.Shaking, there was a rustling sound, as if the paper was rubbing against the thin tube wall due to the back and forth shaking.

Looking at the Soul Water Duan in his hand, he inadvertently flicked it, the small cap of the tube fell off, he poked his fingers in, and carefully pulled out a roll of stuff from inside.

Could it be... this is what he was looking for?

He turned the page, and the withered and yellow scroll in his hand exuded the atmosphere of ancient times...

Every word above entered his eyes, and Soul Shui's heart tightened a little!
His heart was grabbed by someone invisibly!

He couldn't breathe—couldn't believe—this story he saw—

He almost knocked out the door, and as soon as he got outside, he ran away recklessly. Before the men who followed him had time to react, the figure of Soul Shui had already left.Looking at the messy scene in the house again, Nanbei did not follow, but went into the house to clean up the messy objects, and put them back into the original box one by one. He picked up the small lead bucket on the ground, covered it With the lid on, the original was tucked back into a pocket of a garment.

As everyone knows, the things in there have already been taken away by the soul water!

He ran all the way to the blind spot where the old man often cleaned—

Panting, Soul Shui supported the big, thick tree trunk. He stared at the silver-haired old man, and asked in disbelief, "Are you... a Soul Eagle?"

That figure just stopped the broom in his hand and didn't look back—— 
"I'm asking you something!!" He grabbed this page from his jacket and shook it in his palm, "Thousands of years ago...you were the one who wrote this?"

"The old man expected... one day, you will come to the old man because of this thing. That's right - it is indeed the scroll that the old man hid in the lead pipe... Only when someone who is destined can break the curse that fell on the royal daughter, And you... do you think you can save them?"

"I don't understand what you mean—" Hun Shui stood there dumbfounded, Hun Ying walked towards him, he wanted to retreat...but his feet seemed to be fixed by nails!Can't move...

Every time Soul Eagle took a step, the silver hair behind him grew a little longer—Momei's footsteps, until his short silver hair turned into long hair, and his aging face was transforming into a handsome young man.

(End of this chapter)