The Seventh Bride of President

Mo Siyu saw that the snake array was moving here under the influence of music, and some long snakes were coming to her area around the tree trunk.

Mo Siyu didn't want to sleep until dawn. When she opened her eyes, she was surrounded by a group of poisonous snakes. She took out the bone whistle, put it on her lips and began to play.

When the sharp and aggressive whistle sounded, the original docile snake array suddenly became disordered and was controlled by two waves of music. I didn't know where to move.

Mo Siyu sits cross legged on the rock slab, and his breath sinks into the Dantian. His whistle becomes louder and louder, which suppresses the sound of the flute. The snake array that originally moved in her direction turns around one after another and goes to the other side of the jungle...

when he hears that the sound of the rope is far away, Mo Siyu knows that the snake array has disappeared nearby. Then she picks up the bone whistle and returns to the cave Mouth, drink a few water, lying in the pile of medicine.

Mo Siyu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He simply opened his eyes and stared at the rocks in the cave with the shimmering light of the burning fire. Maybe he looked too carefully. He saw that the marks on the mottled rocks in the cave seemed to be the ancient characters of Yuecheng....

the characters left by Yuecheng had ancient marks, which were different from the characters in circulation today Some of them even have the rustic characteristics of moon city.

Mo Siyu sat up slowly, drew a burning torch from the fire, approached the rock wall, and scanned his finger abdomen under the mottled scratches carved with a knife. He recognized the general meaning of these words intermittently: "I'm going to kill Zhuang huaisen."

Mo Siyu was stunned for a moment. He searched carefully in his memory for a long time, but he didn't remember who Zhuang huaisen was.

Continue to look down, curse more vicious up: "Zhuang Mingyan, I want to split you up."

"Zhuang Minghao, I'm going to bury you in the snake mountain."

"There is not a good thing for a banker!"

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banker?

Mo Siyu looked at the handwriting carved on the rock wall with a knife or a stone. Even after passing through the traces of time and being precipitated by time, he could still see the feelings of sadness and despair from the lines.

Mo Siyu slowly remembered that there seemed to be only one family surnamed Zhuang in the whole moon city. Now there was only one person left in the former family.

Zhuang Xiaoyu is the only living dead man who still exists.

It turns out that someone once stayed in the cave like her. She looked around the cave, but she didn't find half a skeleton. She didn't know whether the man left alive or was buried in the belly of the snake, or how long he stayed in the cave...

Mo Siyu threw the torch into the fire and lay down in the herb pile again. As the night grew, she finally couldn't resist fatigue Compared with Mo Siyu, the days of the guards at the bottom were too miserable.

Aoki managed to drive away the snake array with the sound of a long flute. Everything was going well. The hearts of all the people who followed just fell, but they didn't know where a sharp whistle came from.

The whistle was sharp and high pitched. At first, it was in a state of equal strength with the sound of flute. But gradually, the whistle seemed to burst out with endless power, and gradually suppressed the sound of flute...

the snakes who had not had time to leave were restless for a while, then they turned their direction and left for another place, and Aoki's flute lost control instantly Right....

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