"Here is the agency?"

Ye Xiyue looked at the sycamore tree carefully. There were seven small holes on the tree, which were not very obvious, as if it had been bitten by a bug or a woodpecker.?

But the seven small holes like this are the Big Dipper from different perspectives.

Ye Xiyue ticked back and forth a few times on the tree trunk, which seemed to be disorderly, but in fact, every time it was always in order.

A slight abnormal movement came from behind. Ye Xiyue turned around and looked. A secret door appeared on the bare wall. Ye Xiyue walked in with the gourd bottle.

Through the long dark corridor, Ye Xiyue stood around the corner and listened quietly for a while.

There were lamps hanging on both sides of the secret passage, and there were night pearls placed inside, which were forever undying.

"My beautiful mother, there is no darkness here, you can leave with confidence."

Ye Xiyue listened for a while and was quiet. She walked to the end and saw a stone door, gently pushed it open, entered and then closed it.

The secret room was unattended.

At this time, people in the secret room also need to go to the clan leader’s hall to report?

This is a room with weak light, similar to the living room. There is a stone bed in the middle of the living room. Ye Xiyue walked over and touched it. The stone bed was ice, as if it had not been used by anyone for a long time.

There are many fruits and dried fruits on the surrounding stone table, which shows that people often come to this secret room.

A subtle sound came through the wall. Ye Xiyue's mind moved and followed the sound to look over. She saw a painting. The painting was carved on the stone wall. It was an old man who was looking towards the river. Because the old man turned his back, he couldn't see his appearance clearly. He was silver, but it was not difficult to guess that this was a person from the elf.

It has been hundreds of years since I looked at the outlined patterns and patterns.

Ye Xiyue has never heard of it, but she should have a high seniority.

The sound became clearer and clearer, with a depressed sob, Ye Xiyue's gaze fell behind the painting, and the sound was behind the wall!

She stretched out her hand, looked for the mechanism, and clicked on it.

Little Blood Bone suddenly felt very magical, "My beautiful mother, you are so awesome."

"My mechanism is actually not high, but the method of making this secret door is even less clever."

Blood bone: "…"

The wall suddenly opened, and Ye Xiyue walked in. The room was dark and she couldn't see her five fingers.

Ye Xiyue used force to turn on night vision.

In the corner, there was a man squatting, disheveled, and covered in blood.

When he clearly heard the low crying sounds and saw the person covered in blood, holding his knees and burying his head, Ye Xiyue's blood seemed to have frozen at this moment.

She didn't know how she walked over, squatting in the corner, staring at the people on the ground.

"Wu Shuang..." said the words "Ye Xiyue felt that her voice became dull and unbearable.

The other party trembled for a moment, and the room was silent—

Ye Xiyue's eyes were red. In her memory, Wushuang was a hero of her daughter. She was as good as a man. She killed countless enemies on the battlefield. No matter how hard or tired she was on the battlefield, she could fight a group of men and survive without any harm.

She is known as the genius of the Southern Empire! The most talented general and minister.

She said she had only cried twice in her life. The first time was when the baby was born, and the second time was when the blood clan saw her safe and sound crying for herself...

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ps: March 14th is White Valentine's Day? Isn't it February 14th? Did I remember it wrong (⊙o⊙)?
Chapter completed!