Chapter 80
His voice is very strange, flat, without ups and downs, as if trying to deliberately cover up his real voice.

Xia Xiaowei always felt as if she had heard his voice somewhere, but she just couldn't remember it.

When Yue Guming heard the words, he didn't say a word, ignored the masked man, shot out from the window, and went far away in an instant.

The masked man looked at Xia Xiaowei, as if he wanted to say something.

But Yue Guming retreated back, and asked from a distance: "Why don't you leave?"

The masked man didn't answer, and ignored Xia Xiaowei, and left with Yue Guming.

Xia Xiaowei could tell that the relationship between the masked man and Yue Guming was extremely delicate.

Yue Guming probably had to obey the orders of the masked man because of the sign, but he was not satisfied with the masked man himself.

Not only dissatisfied, but also hostile.

Finally safe, Xia Xiaowei sat down on the ground.

His back was cool, and when he reached out his hand to touch it, it was covered in cold sweat.

No wonder, she just walked around after the gate of hell was closed.

Feeling less dizzy, Xia Xiaowei spat out the poison-avoiding beads in her mouth, secretly thinking she was lucky.

If it weren't for the anti-drug bead that Chu Li gave her, and the timely appearance of the masked man, her life would be in danger today.

Alas, when will she be able to practice the kung fu in the pamphlet?

By that time, she should not be afraid of Yue Guming and other people who want to kill her.

Xia Xiaowei sighed again, she came to this time and space empty-handed, she has no advantage in front of these ancient people, it would be great if she could bring a pistol.

After her mood calmed down, Xia Xiaowei raised her eyes to look around the room.

The room was strange, round, and must have had a peculiar purpose.

Xia Xiaowei looked at it for a long time but didn't see why, so she had to leave first.

Going down the "creak, creak" stairs, Xia Xiaowei inadvertently looked up at Xue Tianji's portrait, and covered her mouth with her hands in shock.

In the portrait, maroon blood actually flowed from the eyes of Xue Tianji, who was originally gentle and amiable.

It looked hideous and terrifying.

Who did this?
She clearly remembered that Xue Tianji's portrait was still fine before she went upstairs.

"It's really you."

Just as Xia Xiaowei was staring at the portrait in a daze, Bei Qinghan's voice came from behind.

(End of this chapter)

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