Say something: Ahem, a new book has been released! Originally, it was going to be sent on the 15th, but the 15th was a Sunday, so I asked the editor to sign it in the morning and sent it by the way, and the contract was sent tomorrow.

The name of the book is the medicine ancestor space of the end times, it is a story twenty-four years after the end of the world, the protagonist is called Su Hao, and the story is a little slow to heat, but overall there is progress compared to the mage.

PS: I'm a big fighter, I can't even write sentences smoothly, I thought I didn't subscribe, but it turns out that there are hundreds of readers who have been subscribing to my novels, which is a thank you (the mage will keep writing. ）

In the middle period, there are also two readers who often write book reviews, one is called Malatang and the other is called Panda Number1.

Here, I still show great gratitude.

Finally, I hope that some readers will read my new novel, and it will be a matter of a few tens of seconds.

BY: Kishie maple leaves

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The crescent moon loomed in the clouds, and a lot of moon-white light sprinkled in the trees.

Between the trees, there are many tall gray-yellow needle trees, and the leaves grow very high. The ground is covered with sparse green grass.

Because it was night, the woods were shrouded in shadow. Occasionally, a few pale green glows flashed from the depths.

A group of three walked slowly through the woods, clattering on the grass and cracked branch debris.

At the head was an elegant aristocrat wearing a black suit with a handsome face. Two black wings are gathered on the slightly curved back.

On the left and right sides of the body, a woman and a man stood.

"Is this the cemetery in the back mountain?" Grant followed behind, looking leisurely. It doesn't look like it's going to challenge a terrible big demon at all. On the contrary, it is similar to tourism. His calm gaze slowly scanned the glowing fireflies that lingered on the tips of the green grass in the woods.

"Yes! Be! It is there in the back mountain cemetery. But I'm really not wrong, the host is very strong. Pedriette said with a decadent face. Just now, Grant planted a spiritual seed imprint in his body. If Grant is finished, Pedrion will be finished.

Grande nodded and said, "If you are strong, you will be strong, as long as you don't dare to come out, it proves that you have not ignored everything, or that you are now in the sealing stage, and your strength has not returned to its peak." ”

With that, the two walked towards the back of the woods. The ground rises slightly upward, like a slope.

After walking for four or five minutes, Grant stood on a tree about ten meters high. In the distance, you can see a gray cemetery surrounded by a metal fence.

A large expanse of sparse green grass is dotted with dense gray and white tombstones.

In the moonlight, the tombstone has a cold and supernatural atmosphere.

In front of the tombstone to the right, stands a hut made of thick wooden planks. The surface is soaked in red wood oil, and the roof is a black semicircular brick. The whole house looks quite weird, and it is even more weird to set off the cemetery. I don't know if it was intentional, or if the builder built it unconsciously.

The glass windows were obscured by curtains, and a faint yellow light was transmitted. Unknown bugs suspended in mid-air in yellow light. See it clearly.

"It's strange, I still can't catch even a trace of energy fluctuations when I come here. It looks like it's more than just hiding underneath. The chip has no way to perceive it, and it is likely to be in the gap between time and space and reality. Grant speculated slowly. There is experience in the game, so that this statement can still occupy the theory.

He stood on a thigh-thick tree and looked twice. Just sit on the side and close your eyes. Place your hands behind your head and lean against the surface of the tree.

Pedriit was slightly stunned after seeing it. He asked, "Aren't you going there?" ”

"Your strength has been greatly damaged during the day, so I'll be able to deal with it. After all. It's not that time, either. And I haven't slept today. Grant said slowly. A black chain shot out a black light and disappeared into Pedric's body, and then let Refe take care of it, and Grant didn't care so much.

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In the early morning, the bright sun shines on the whole Xiangguo town.

The streets of the town that were originally deserted gradually came out with some pedestrians and began to be busy for a new day. The damp and cold air and temperature are dispelled clean by such a lively atmosphere.

On the side of a noisy street stands a lonely hotel. A little girl in a shabby waist skirt was wiping the glass with her hands up, occasionally wiping her steps step by step when she couldn't reach it.

Suddenly, a charming young woman ran into the hotel, her chest rising and falling violently, and a pair of snow breasts swaying back and forth.

Shirley saw her mother running in, put down the gray-yellow rag, and walked to her mother's side.

She tilted her head and asked curiously, "Mother, what's wrong with you?" Came back from grocery shopping so soon? ”

"It's okay, Shirley, you're busy here first, I'll go upstairs." The young woman left a word and ran towards the stairs in the corner. In a clatter, the sound became smaller and farther away.

"Mommy is weird." Shirley muttered and walked over to the glass wall, where she sat and shook her calves.

A pair of slender calves are tightly wrapped under white pantyhose, and the plain white adds a touch of purity to Shirley.

Wearing two small pale yellow leather shoes on his feet, the color of the surface is about to fall clean, but it does not affect the beauty of the pantyhose at all.

After a while, the young woman came down with joy and surprise on her face.

"Mother, what the hell is going on?" Shirley frowned, dissatisfied. Despite her young age, Shirley is much more precocious than usual.

"The enemy is dead, and the Lofeel family is finished. Outsiders said that it was solved by a young man in a black robe. I suspected it was a traveler staying with us, so I went up to see if there was anyone in the room, and now it seems to be. ”

The young woman faced her daughter with the same tone as she did with her peers.

"Really, that dad didn't die in vain." Shirley stood up sharply and opened her mouth in surprise.

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Between a lush grove, the pointed leaves sway back and forth with the breeze. The bright sunlight on the grass of the woods was cut with countless specks of light.

More than a dozen golden frecks of light shone on Grant's face, contrasting with a faint yellow.

His eyes moved slightly, and he slowly opened them to scan everything around him.

"Is it dawn?" Grant opened his mouth and stretched. A large ball of darkness hovers around him, protecting Pedriit from the sun.

"Pedritte, come with me to have a look." Grant stepped forward and flew into the sky with a whirl. Trapped in the Ball of Darkness, Pedrion followed up and flew into the sky.

After a while, I came to the sky above the cemetery.

Grant flicked his fingers, and a red light the size of a grain of rice shot at the grave keeper. With a snap, the middle-aged man who was originally standing on the grass fell down without invisibility, and his mouth made an earth-shattering snoring sound.

Grant landed in the middle of the cemetery, surrounded by neatly rows of tombstones.

There is a square step in front of the tombstone, where a bunch of white flowers is placed, and the name of the owner of the tombstone is engraved on the stele.

"Which location?" Grant asked.

"Right in the corner, the one that says Decurab. Wes's tombstone. Pedriter inside the Ball of Darkness said.

Grant's eyes fell on the tombstone, and the corners of his mouth smiled lightly: "Go!" (To be continued......)