Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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She did not have much to stop and went straight to the third floor.

From the second floor to the third floor is a straight ladder, and I don't know who designed this ghost thing.

If it is not clenched for a moment, you can't afford to lose your arms and legs, too practical.

When she thought of it, she couldn't help but smile.

This is the imperial tomb, naturally no one will move. What is the practicality to do...

When she reached the third floor, she had another feeling. There is not a lot of things placed on the third floor. In the middle is a crystal hail. When the micro-lights of the exquisite ring are in the past, you can clearly see the inside... is empty.

I don't know why, if someone inside is still at ease, if it is empty inside, I feel a little hairy.

She gently lifted her head and walked toward the hail. Every step of the ice will make a whispering sound, which will ring in her eardrum.

Until she stood in front of her, all around her suddenly chilled out, and the layers were filled with people, which made people feel uneasy.

In the next second, she took a deep breath, her eyelashes fluttered, and the fingertips of her right hand were regularly tapped on the hail. Then he chuckled: "You have been a woman who has lived for seven hundred years and met me with such a pure water spirit. It is boring to hide."

"Hey--" The next cold hand touched her cheeks, and the speed was so fast that she couldn't see it clearly.

She licked her lips and continued to use the martial law: "Sneaking, what a hero!"

"Ah--" For a moment, a powerful force pulled her into the hail and fell directly into a cold embrace.

The hail is made by the millennial mysterious ice, extremely cold. The moment the skin hits, there is a bitter pain.

"You..." I haven't waited for her to open, and the neck is bitten hard.

She only felt that the blood in her body was quickly sucked out, but in less than five seconds, the other party quickly let go of her.

And a little lighter on her neck, the blood stopped.

Although only five seconds, but a moment of blood loss, she felt a little dizzy.

She shook her head gently, and felt a little heavy on the eyelids.

In the next second, a lazy and low voice sounded with a touch of coolness: "In seven hundred years, you are the first person to come here."

There was a **** atmosphere in the air. At this time, she was a little bit stunned by this saying. She jumped up and said: "You...you old monster, you actually... **** my blood!"

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day! Simply unbelievable? The zombie **** blood, why the ghost **** blood, he is not a vampire!

"Oh--" for a moment, the dimly lit area was immediately bright.

She turned back and ran into his blue scorpion.

The man in front of him has a five-story perfection like a sculpture, which is like a peerless work of heavenly selection of the best jade. I saw a faint blood trail on the corner of his mouth, but he could not stop the lazy smile he outlined.

He was dressed in a glazed suit, the fabric was very new, and he was dressed neatly, not like a ghost in the world for seven hundred years.

"When you come to my house to be a guest, always have a little face to meet!" He smirked and wiped the blood of his mouth, and the blue scorpion still had a cold chill.

Luo Dust waited for a long time, waiting for the system to prompt the sound.

Humph! This ungrateful man!

In the next second, she licked her lips, and the clear voice shone slightly: "So, as a master, always give a gift!"