At sunset, the quiet and remote mountain village ushered in the night, and the low houses made of wood and stone were lit up one after another. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info There are a few little boys chasing and playing on the winding and narrow mountain road, and the crisp children's voices add a bit of aura to this poor mountain village.

The boy was innocent and lively, but for some reason, the girls standing at the door of the house were all silent, looking at the happy boy outside the door with frightened eyes, and the thin and dark face was only afraid except for envy.

As the night wore on, a haggard woman called out to the boy, and the girl went back to the house to do her chores, and the boy went home when he heard the call.

The mountain village, which was still lively, suddenly quieted down, and even the temperature dropped a lot, and the whole mountain became desolate at this time.

In the middle of the moon, when every house had closed its doors to rest, a man in his twenties secretly opened the door and went up the mountain.

The man cautiously walked into the mountain with the loud sound of insects, skillfully brushed away the half-human-high weeds and walked slowly, for fear of being discovered, he didn't even mention the lights, and only relied on good night vision all the way.

Soon, the man walked through the weeds, stopped in a clearing, looked around, took out a match from his pocket, lit a candle, and continued to walk more than ten meters by the light of the candle to a cave, and there was a faint light in the cave.

The man was overjoyed, blew out the candle in his hand with a pop, and rushed in. The cave is a natural cave, there is the sound of running water, a lot of straw on the damp ground, and some daily necessities are scattered in bits and pieces.

There was a wooden bed in the middle of the cave, and the bed was covered with a layer of straw, and a beautiful girl with unusually white skin was sitting at the head of the bed combing her hair, combing it one by one, her expression was stiff, her pupils were dull, and she looked a little strange from a distance.

The man hurried into the cave, and as soon as he saw the girl, he pounced on her, pressed her on the bed and played with her, and in a few moments the girl echoed through the cave with a groan of pain.

It was when Wushan Yunyu lost her mind, the girl pushed the man away, and the anti-guest buried her head under the man, so that the man screamed comfortably, and held the girl's towering head with her hand, wanting to die, and did not see the girl's scarlet pupils at all.

There was a sound of waves in the simple cave, and the cry of the ape outside the cave was intertwined into a strange picture, but soon this strangeness was broken by a scream, and then a red corpse fell from the sky and smashed into the village's drying field, and the huge impact made a loud noise, and the dried corpse was also broken into several pieces.

When the villagers heard the noise, a large group of wild dogs were gnawing on the dried corpses, and the villagers were horrified and chaotic. This night, the mysterious dried corpse made this small mountain village no longer peaceful.

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On a street in Zhujiang New Town, Guangzhou, Xianluo stood in front of the gate of the so-called "National Curious Library" and was stunned.

From today onwards, she will be used by Fu Jialannu in this place to become a member of this powerful team of psionics. This is likely to be her shelter for the rest of her life, and the man who brought her here may also have an inextricable entanglement with him.

However, as soon as she remembered her non-negotiable status in Fu Jialan, Xianluo was full of entanglements about getting along with this Uncle Fu in the future.

remembered that he was coerced and lured by Fu and crushed by his IQ that day, and Xian Luo died of depression. Originally, Fu Jialan was going to take her back to Guangzhou on the 13th, but Xian Luo was not happy with him, so he used all kinds of excuses to delay. Fu Jialan was annoyed, and went directly to her dormitory to help her pack her luggage, given that Fu Jialan had the secret of Xianluo in her hands, Xianluo had to reluctantly clean up her kennel.

After cleaning up, Xianluo originally wanted to take Qiao, but who expected Fu Jialan to raise her eyebrows, and actually began to 'seduce' her roommate! This is worth it! How dare Xianluo play tricks again? Ma Yu is obedient and obedient.

Therefore, Xianluo came to the metropolis of Guangzhou, as well as the "National Anecdotal Library" that sells dog meat on the head of a sheep.

The National Library of Wonders, the Psionic Archive, is a place known only to the psionics. On the surface, it is a library that is not open to the public, but it is actually a psionic institution, which is almost an authoritative existence in the Celestial Empire, gathering many well-known psionics, and she Long Xianluo has officially become one of them today, officially breaking through in the strange psionic world.

Xianluo pulled the suitcase and looked at the plaque in a daze, Fu Jialan explained to the doorman at the door, walked back to Xianluo, pulled the suitcase, and said with the expression that has not changed for 10,000 years: "Go." ”

Xian Luo pursed her lips, for this Fu Jialan, who was not only conceited but also conceited, she wisely chose to shut up. In the past few days, she has been raising the bar with someone Fu, but the tragic history tells her that when dealing with people like Fu Jialan, you can't be in a hurry, you must wait for the opportunity, and kill with one blow!

They have a long time to come!

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In addition to the spirit archives are very large, covers an area of more than 3,000 square meters, there are five floors, it is a newly built Chinese style building, each floor is full of various archives of the same type, among which there are countless ancient books and cases, the age ranges from 1,000 years ago to yesterday, and the age and type are placed one by one. There are many psykers who come to borrow archives every day, and Hiroshi meets many along the way, and they are all curious about her.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that Fu Jialan 'scraped' a lot of magic weapons and piled them up in a corner on the second floor like garbage. Red charms, peach wood, special cinnabar ink, etc., are like cheap cabbage casually resting on the furniture everywhere, making the corners of Xianluo's eyes jump, and silently complaining in his heart about Fu Jialan, a nouveau riche.

Except for the first to fourth floors of the Spirit Archives, where the archives are stored, the office of the Psionic is at the gate on the fourth floor, and there is a secretary on duty outside the door.

Xianluo followed behind Fu Jialan like a little daughter-in-law with apprehension, but as soon as she entered this obviously different style of painting, all those worries were left behind.

The archives are decorated in an antique Chinese style, but after walking into the office, Xianluo found that the whole office was British, clean and generous, and there was a faint mint fragrance, which was refreshing.

"Ouch! I've finally got you," a coquettish voice came from not far away.

Slender Luo's brain was still stunned by this style of painting, and the bewitching Gong Meimei greeted her, her soft and boneless jade arm wrapped around Slender Luo's shoulder, and her other hand teased Slender Luo's chin, and threw a charming eye at Slender Luo.

"Sister Xianluo, do you remember people?"

(This is a 2016 revised version)