Instead of taking the main road, she went directly through the mountain path.
They must get back to the Ye family before they return home.
In the memory of the original owner, there was a vague path that went directly through the deep mountains. She was now trudging on the narrow mountain path.
There was a valley not far away. At this moment, she suddenly stopped and looked around warily!
A murderous aura came, making her hair stand on end.
The killer's instinct told her that many people must have died here!
She hid among the trees and quietly approached the valley.
The sight in front of her immediately shocked her.
In the huge valley, there are countless corpses and horses hiding in all directions!
These corpses were all wearing iron armor and holding weapons in their hands. They died in extremely miserable conditions.
Isn't this the horse team that appeared at the wedding scene?
There are at least a thousand people, and now they are all lying on the ground!
Among the dead people, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed her ankle.
Ye Qingli lowered his head and saw a warrior with a bloody face.
When he saw Ye Qingli, he was also stunned for a moment: "So it's you... ugly girl."
He said a word, and a lot of blood sprayed out from his mouth, "Please, save your highness..."
He desperately reached for a bamboo tube not far away. Ye Qingli took it for him and stuffed it into his hand. He used his last strength and pressed on it, and a stream of fireworks flew into the sky.
Then, he tilted his head and died.
Ye Qingli turned around and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a soft moan coming from the pile of dead people.
When she turned around, she saw a man.
He seemed to have been severely injured, lying in a heap of dead people.
But he still couldn't hide his unruly and domineering attitude.
On his face, he wore an extremely ferocious and terrifying mask, which perfectly covered his face.
The clear and translucent eyes, with lavender pupils, looked extremely enchanting.
His gaze was as deep as an ancient well, and his murderous aura was enough to swallow up everything in front of him.
The first moment Ye Qingli saw his eyes, she couldn't help but shudder.
How many people must have been killed to accumulate such murderous aura!
An idea suddenly occurred to her.
Could he have killed all these people?
The man glanced at her from the corner of his eye for the last time, then closed his eyes weakly, and dropped the knife to the ground with a clang.
Ye Qingli originally didn't want to pay attention to him, but for some reason, she felt very familiar with this man when she first saw him.
Can't help but walk towards him.
Gently removing the mask from his face, she couldn't help but gasp.
At this time, he was like a newborn child, with his eyes closed and his long eyelashes trembling slightly.
His black hair was spread casually, and his extremely handsome face, matched with sharp eyebrows, was a mixture of domineering and fierce, but there was no incongruity at all. The thin lips were slightly pursed, giving off a rebellious and extremely domineering tone.
God, she had never seen such an extremely handsome man in her two lifetimes.
Every part of the skin on his body was perfect, as if it had been carved by the Creator. It was the most perfect work of art, without a single flaw, and had clear lines like a sculpture.
Hidden under the blood stains are strong muscles, and his fair complexion reveals his gentle and handsome aura.
At this time, an unconscious moan came from his mouth.
A chill quickly emanated from his body. Even the blood stains on his body all condensed into ice.
Ye Qingli subconsciously took two steps closer, put her wrist on his wrist to feel his pulse, and suddenly felt a chill coming over him, chilling her whole body to the core. His blood almost froze.
This cold air is emanating from this man's body!
Just touching it, it was so terrible, what kind of pain should he endure?
Unconsciously, the look on Ye Qingli's face became solemn.
She whispered to herself: "Could it be the Nine Yin Absolute Meridians?"