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[Qiao Shuyu ’s wish two: but she was obsessed with ending the entanglement of thousands of years. She wanted to know how she died. 】

Wow, great.

Has she turned into a female ghost this time?

Su Kui looked down at herself, wearing a wet dress, a bright yellow blouse, a green silk and waist, and a pale complexion.

She tentatively walked two steps, fluttering, her toes were not touching the ground at all.

She thought of flying, and soon she floated into the air. Now that it is late at night, her abilities are more powerful.

This is a thousand-year-old female ghost. There are still some abilities.

Coupled with today's world, the battle is changing, the sea is changing, and those old ghosts once did not know where to go. The soul of the present world is also pitiful.

The place she is in is a forest outside.

The popularity in the city is too full, although it will not cause any harm to her, but the previous Qiao Shuyu woke up after a sleep. All the memories still existed thousands of years ago, and he has an instinctive rejection of the strange world.

Therefore, she found a cemetery where no soul lived and stayed there.

Depends on a piece of ancient jade, and spends a dim sum of life.

The little ghosts were afraid of her. When they saw her, they didn't wait for her to talk, so they ran without a trace. Later, gradually, the little ghosts around knew that there was a powerful thousand-year-old ghost here, and gradually, there was a tacit understanding, and they dared not approach this area.

Qiao Shuyu was lonely and didn't want to go on like this anymore, so she decided to make a deal with the system and let Su Kui obsess over her.

Thousands of years, after all it is too long--

"Is she unable to give birth because of obsession?" Su Kui raised an eyebrow and asked the system.

"Yes."

Alas, it is easy to say simple, difficult to say, and difficult.

To Su Kui is simple, to Qiao Shuyu, it is tantamount to a haystack.

The world is so big, who knows where the male lead Bai Chenfeng is, in which city? Even if he went abroad, how would he be called Qiao Shuyu?

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Su Kui sat cross-legged on the branch, and it was late autumn. The chilling air passed through her, and she couldn't feel the cold anyway.

"Click ..."

The murky voice came from far and near from outside the woods. The footsteps were messy, with a cautious feeling, the group of people quietly stopped in front of Qiao Shuyu's tomb with a weak flashlight.

Gee, tomb robber?

Su Kui held his chin and sat on the branch, watching with interest.

There were five people in the party, wearing masks, they couldn't see clearly, but they were judged only by their body shapes. They were four men and one woman.

Most of the night, all dressed in black, squatting there without turning on the light, it is difficult for others to notice that it was a few people.

Sneaky, guess what, what they are going to do.

really--

At the next moment, someone spoke.

"Hey, old Li, is this the place you are talking about? Hurry up, it's the weather, it's freezing."

The man's voice, wrapped in accents, sounded strange.

"Got it, let me see!"

Then, someone took out a worn notebook, flipped it over, and nodded.

Su Kui was curious and leaned over to look over his shoulder.

The curvy curves are written and written on the top. From a general perspective, it is estimated that this is the route map of this forest.

It seems that this person has touched several times to thoroughly understand the surrounding places.