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The fog that permeated the body gradually turned cold, turning into a fog that emitted coldness.

Night Star Han paused, tightened the shallow building, and walked forward smoothly without slowing down.

When the night star was cold and bright, they were presented with a string of bells, and there were twelve bells in total.

Each string is different, only the color is the same golden translucent, and the image is still presented in front of them in the posture of a skull.

"There are so many bells, what are you doing this time?" After the previous turmoil of crockpots and murals, this time the bell was no longer pumped to move, and there were so many bells hanging that it was greasy at first glance.

Without waiting to think about it, Night Star Han stretched out a hand, firmly grasped one of the bells, and pulled it in front of him without changing his face.

The bell was pulled in front of him by the night star, but it was unexpectedly not touched, and it didn't even emit a sound.

Qing Qian was once again stunned by Ye Xinghan's unique technique, this hand was exposed, it was really amazing.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang from under the abyss, which startled her.

The loud noise continued, as if the cliffs were gradually collapsing, and Qing was terrified to hear it.

But she is here, she can't go up to the sky, she can't go down to the ground, she can only stand in this small area under her feet, and there is nowhere to escape.

I could only listen to the rumbling sound in my ears, as if the whole cliff was about to fall apart.

Qing Qian looked at Ye Xinghan, who still had no change on his face, and then he was relieved, since the male god did not react, it means that this situation was already expected by him, and she had nothing to fear.

The experience of life is really important, and it is really a big man to be able to stay in danger in such a dangerous situation.

Night Star Han was still checking the bell in his hand, but he just turned around and beckoned to Qing Qian, so that she would stand beside him so as not to be hit by the bumpy rocks.

The sound continued for a short while, and although it did not tend to get smaller, it did not get louder again.

Qing Qian stared at the bell in Night Xinghan's hand, and finally discovered the difference between this bell.

It turned out that each bell was engraved with a hieroglyph, which she didn't recognize, but Ye Xinghan could see it.

Perhaps these words are the totems of words in ancient times, and it can be seen from the focused expression of Ye Xinghan that the strings of bells, and then the words on the bells, must have their inseparable connection.

"Can these words be practiced into a sentence, or are they key clues?" Watching Ye Xinghan pull through the strings of bells, the speed of reading gradually increased, and it could be seen from his bright eyes that he had found a clue.

"Not bad. Ye Xinghan hooked her lips, it was right to bring Qingqian over this time, it could allow her to gain a lot of experience that she couldn't learn in Baizhou, and it would be of great help to her future cultivation.

In order not to affect Ye Xinghan's interpretation, Qing Qian stood on the periphery, and with the trembling of the abyss just now, the stone cliffs on the periphery broke a lot, and the place where she was standing was precarious.

Night Star Han stretched out his big hand and wrapped his arm around her shallow waist, so that her head rested on her chest.

In the dark, the two snuggled together tightly, revealing a faint glimmer, which was so beautiful and harmonious.

Qing Qian opened his mouth and did not continue to speak, but quietly leaned into his arms, no longer making a sound, providing a lot of space for Ye Xinghan's interpretation.

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After Night Star Han interpreted all the bells, he raised his shallow body slightly, and his hands went around her body, connecting all the bells in a specific order.