Necropolis, tombs.

It was already very late at night, and the entire tomb was already asleep, except for the patrolling guards.

But there was still a candle burning in Liang Meng's room.

Inside the house, Liang Meng and Ziruo looked at Yue'er, who had finally fallen asleep on the bed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

This child, who doesn't know where he got so much energy, has been pestering Liang Meng to play with her.

And they are all extremely naïve games in Liang Meng's opinion. For example, peek-a-boo, for example, throw a ball and see who can grab it first. Another example is when two people look at each other to see who can't help but laugh first.

Yes!!!

Liang Meng is about to collapse, what kind of game is this playing without any technical content.

The key is that she can't win yet, as long as she wins, Yue'er doesn't know where she wants to win or lose, so she has to do it all over again until she wins.

So in this mentally handicapped game, Liang Meng could only lose all the way to the end with tears.

"Whew, finally asleep. I'll go first. ”

Ziruo, as the master, has always been with her. This will also be sleepy, yawned, raised his hand and patted Liang Meng's shoulder, turned around and walked out the door.

"Hey, wait. ”

As soon as he opened the door, he was stopped by Liang Meng's loud shout. After shouting, he immediately shrunk his neck and looked at the bed, but fortunately, Yue'er should have been extremely tired and did not wake her up.

Liang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, pushed Ziruo out of the door on tiptoe, turned around and closed the door carefully, and then stood in the courtyard with Ziruo.

"What's wrong?"

The entire mansion was unusually quiet, and Ziruo's voice was unconsciously lowered. After saying that, he yawned again. She was really sleepy.

"Today in Yacheng, what did you talk about with Yue'er's eldest brother?"

"That's it?"

Liang Meng nodded, with 'That's it's it' written on his face.

"Look. ”

Zi Ruo said and stretched out a finger and pointed upward.

Liang Meng raised his head, and in addition to a hazy crescent moon in the pitch-black sky, there were only a few faint stars dotted among them.

Liang Meng raised his head and spun around in place. The tone of the inquiry was extremely serious.

"See what?"

"Look at the sky. You see it's getting so late, if we have any questions, let's leave them for tomorrow, okay?"

After Ziruo finished speaking, there was another big yawn.

Thinking that Zi Ruo had to go to the training ground to train every day, Liang Meng smiled awkwardly, raised his hand and patted Zi Ruo's shoulder, and said.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Go and rest. ”

As he spoke, he pushed Ziruo out of the courtyard. Ziruo was not reserved, and said, 'You also rest early' and left.

It wasn't until Ziruo completely disappeared into the night that Liang Meng turned around and returned to the bedroom.

After running around all day during the day, and when he came back and played with Yue'er for so many hours, Liang Meng was also extremely tired and sleepy.

Just now, I still had the spirit to drag Zi Ruo to ask this and that, but as soon as he touched the bed, he immediately fell into boundless darkness.

That night, something happened.

Coming for the moon.

The person who came knew the topography of the tomb very well, and was very sure which bedroom Yue'er lived in. Without alerting any of the guards, he pried open the door and entered.

Fortunately, although our hall master was nervous and his sleep quality was so good that he couldn't wake up by beating gongs and drums, he was rarely alert this night.

The man was awake as soon as he opened the door and entered. It's just that he still pretends to sleep with his eyes closed.

The man's steps were so light that even in the silence of the night, he could not hear the slightest thing if he listened carefully.

Feeling that the man had already stood in front of the bed, Liang Meng opened his eyes slightly, and a short and thin figure in the darkness.

At the moment when the man raised his hands, Liang Meng jumped up from the bed, his hands turned quickly, and a spell slapped the man directly to the ground.

There was a ho-ho sound in the man's throat, and his body rolled on the ground in a very fast blink before he was in front of the bed again.

Liang Meng was horrified. He was amazed that his spiritual power had not caused him the slightest damage.

As soon as they fought, the man also saw that Liang Meng was not a person to be messed with, and the opportunity could not be lost and would not come again, since he had already startled the snake, he could only do his best to seize this opportunity.

In the darkness, two flames swished towards the man on the bed. Liang Meng hurriedly raised his hand to block it with a spell.

Who knew that when the voice of the person hit the west, when Liang Meng completely focused his attention on blocking the two clusters of flames, the short and thin man dodged very quickly, and actually jumped onto the bed, and slapped his palm Yue'er's eyebrows.

Liang Meng only heard Yue'er's muffled snort in pain, and her body bounced up and fell extremely quickly, and there was no movement at all.

Liang Meng was anxious and panicked, he didn't know what that person had done to Yue'er, and he didn't know how Yue'er was doing now.

Seeing that the man jumped out of bed and wanted to run, he only knew that he had to catch him, and he couldn't let him run.

The palm of the palm rotated in a circle, and then slapped at the man, and the shiny ice blade in the palm of the palm swished towards the man, and then slapped the palm again without giving the person a reaction, and the denser rain of arrows flew towards the man who jumped out of the window and fled.

Thankfully, I hit the man.

Unfortunately, the man jumped out of the window with his wounds in tow. Liang Meng raised his foot and chased, but when he crossed the window, the broken window frame ripped on his robe, and Liang Meng pulled hard, tearing his shirt and cutting his fingers.

Looking up again, there was still a trace of the thief.

As soon as Liang Meng jumped from the window, the door of the bedroom was vigorously pushed open, and the room was as bright as day.

Liang Meng turned around, and Ziruo, who was only wearing underwear, walked over quickly.

"What's wrong? I hear voices here. What's going on?"

Thinking of Yue'er on the bed, Liang Meng's heart chuckled. Ignoring Ziruo, he hurriedly ran to Yue'er's side.

Seeing Yue'er's complexion clearly, Liang Meng felt as if he had been splashed with a basin of ice water, and his whole body was very cold. A heart fell straight down.

I saw that Yue'er's smooth and white face had turned black and purple at this moment, and the eyebrows were even more gray. His eyes were closed, his body was stiff, and his lips were as pale as paper.

The whole person exudes the air of disgrace that his life is about to end.

Ziruo was also startled by Yue'er's appearance, and it took a while to find her voice. But I can't say a complete sentence.

"Yueyue'er, this, what's wrong?"

"Someone just broke in. ”

Seeing that Yue'er's chest was still undulating, Liang Meng forced himself to calm down. After saying goodbye to Ziruo, he stretched out a palm to cover Yue'er's face, took a deep breath, and concentrated on slowly reciting the incantation.

It's a pity, useless!

Even though Liang Meng's clothes were soaked to treat Yue'er, Yue'er's symptoms still did not improve at all.

Not poisoning!

Otherwise, the spiritual power that he manipulated just now would not have had the slightest effect.

And the strangest thing is that Yue'er seems to have a ball of cotton in her body, constantly absorbing the spiritual power injected by Liang Meng.

Liang Meng removed his palm from Yue'er's face, lifted his sleeve to wipe the sweat beads from his forehead, turned his head and shook his head helplessly at Ziruo.

"Can you see the man's face just now?"

Liang Meng wrinkled his eyebrows and shook his head again.

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