In her previous life, as an inspector, she wanted to catch all the bad guys in this world every day and keep peace, and she never had the opportunity to have a boyfriend or anything, and she was still single in her twenties, but now it's different, God gave her a chance to do it again, she not only wants to maintain world peace, but also has to have a good relationship.

"Li'er, this is the treasure of the Duan family, you must protect it, don't let the bad guys take it away, you know?"

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in her mind, Duan Li'er was stunned for a while, and finally remembered that this was the last words of her father's deathbed confession.

Treasure?

She thought about it, rummaged through her luggage, and finally found what her father had left for her.

A volume of ancient paintings.

The gray-white scroll that exuded an ancient and desolate atmosphere lay peacefully in Duan Li'er's hand.

But there was not a word on it, which made Duan Li'er quite depressed.

No words? Is it a wordless heavenly book?

"Really?" Duan Li'er did it as soon as he thought of it, came to the table and put the ancient scroll on the table.

She bit her finger without saying a word, and the blood dripped and flowed onto the scroll.

But after waiting for a long time, there was still no response.

"Could it be that the trick of dripping blood to recognize the Lord is useless for the ancient scrolls? Isn't it all written like this in novels? Duan Li'er looked at the ancient scroll strangely, if this method didn't work, he would choose something else, and then Duan Li'er tried various methods, dripping water, roasting on fire, and watching in the sun...... And so on, although the scroll was not damaged, and the scroll remained unchanged.

Duan Li'er tried whatever he thought was feasible, but he still didn't let the ancient scroll show anything.

So she could only give up: "Am I not the real Duan family, so I can't see the treasure of this family?" Or is the time not yet right? Forget it, let's do it first, I'll see later, if I really can't cultivate, then I'll give it to Zique. ”

Duan Li'er was depressed, and unwillingly put the ancient scroll back in his luggage, and fell on the bed.

She has to take care of it, who is the enemy who destroyed the Duan family, she was finally reborn again, but she didn't want to die unclear again.

However, she still couldn't find any reference value after thinking about it, and finally fell asleep in a blur, and when she woke up, it was already dawn.

Walking out of the room, the bright and dazzling sunlight shone on his face, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while, and after waiting for a while, Li'er opened his eyes only to find that there was a person standing at the door of the next room and looking at him with a smile.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with a proud expression and eyes above the top.

"My name is Gui Yunhai, Duan Li'er, although your talent is very high, I hope there will be no chance for me to surpass you." Before Duan Li'er could speak, a faint voice had already come.

Listening to these provocative words, Duan Li'er said coldly in his heart: "You don't have a chance." But he said: "You have won the prize, you are also very good, and the person who can make the master choose must be outstanding." ”

"Each other, I hope you will give more guidance in the future, and help each other to progress!" Gui Yunhai's answer is even more hypocritical.

"Yes, definitely. We'll be the same door in the future, how old are you? Duan Li'er asked.

"Twelve, what about you?"

"Thirteen years old, then I should call you junior brother, right?"

"This is not necessarily, ranking, you have to speak according to strength."

"In that case, let's call it by name! I don't know if you know where the study is? Duan Li'er was too lazy to have a boring argument with him, one day, she would let Gui Yunhai call her a senior sister willingly

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