Ye Xiyue, this palace owes you in the last life, right?

Why is it that every time you are so embarrassed, you will see it clearly?

Why do you have to leave the palace mercilessly every time?

In your heart, there really has never been a presence in this palace at all?

The black butterfly-like eyelashes blinked, and his radiant eyes crossed one by one with iron and blood ruthless.

Is it true that everything in the world is one thing descending from one thing?

He admits that the woman is his nemesis.

Damn it!

But he couldn't let go of her again and again.

Closing his eyes slightly, the corners of his lips pursed into a peerless smile, and his eyes seemed to be injected with cold ice, and the coldness was deep.

Someone, visiting late at night?

Hehe.

It just so happened that his anger was being nowhere to vent.

Unbeknownst to the ten, they were approaching not a dying man, but a grim reaper who was about to send them to hell.

In the silence of the night, I suddenly remembered the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is curling, ethereal and pleasant, like mountains and flowing water, which makes people immersed in it and intoxicated.

Ten people distributed in different places were subconsciously stunned for a moment, someone was playing the piano?

And the sound of the piano came from their target room.

They are already people who are going to die, and they still play the piano? This is really big news for the first time.

Ten people, getting closer and closer to the side hall—

The sound of the piano is still slow and melodious, in an instant, the sound of the piano suddenly changes, the sense of rhythm changes extremely fast, the kind of rhythm that plucks people's heartstrings every time, all of a sudden penetrates into the hearts of the people, making people tremble from the heart.

'Bang! ’

The door of the side hall suddenly opened because of the sound of the piano.

The ten people hiding in the shadows all widened their eyes.

What did they see?

If they could, they would never forget this scene in their lives.

In the main hall, a person in a dark purple robe, without wind, his hair was raised, his head hung slightly, and his face covered a piece of ice, revealing only a perfect jaw and a beautiful lip shape.

He lowered his eyes and looked like he was playing the piano with great seriousness and care.

His hands are beautiful, with slender fingers that easily fluctuate on the strings, and every time he plays, he is fascinated.

That man, whether judging from his aura, posture or side face, was perfect for gasping.

Ten people thought in unison, how could there be such a perfect person in the world?

Suddenly—

The man who played the piano curled his lips and smiled.

He laughed, he actually laughed.

His smile is like a pear blossom blooming, and it is fragrant in an instant, making people feel like a spring breeze.

However, with his laughter, the ten people were already stupid, they forgot the task they had come to come, they only knew that this man played the piano well and the beauty of life.

Just as they were immersed in such a beautiful sound, the Grim Reaper was slowly approaching them.

'Bang'

'Ahh

The sound of one after another, mixed with the sound of the piano, is so dissonant.

The people in the shadows, one after another, were bounced out, and they fell to the ground hard, blood streaming from their bodies.

Looking at them, they have dozens of wounds, large and small, and as they shout, their bodies, like broken vases, keep showing cracks and wounds.

Blood spread on a piece of land in front of the side hall.

Wails, one after another.

When the country heard the sound and rushed to hear the news, he saw this bloody scene.