According to speculation, she saw the stone at the bottom of the well and grind the raw stones in it.

So, although these stones were of no use to her, they did not leave a single piece for Old Man Yan, nor did they leave a single piece for Old Man Yan.

Mu Dai seemed to see that the woman climbed out of the well with great hatred against the wall of the well and brought out all the stones piece by piece, moving them cleanly.

When burying old man Yan, Hongsha said that grandpa had been thinking about this treasure well for most of his life, so he should be buried in it. It would be better to have different life and die in the same cave, and he had a thought.

It turned out that the treasure well was empty.

It's really a great irony. It's a waste of life and a waste of death. Why bother?

Mu Dai sighed and was about to say something, Luo Ren suddenly shrewd.

In the deep hole, the word "huh" seems to have an echo.

Mu Dai's back chills and looks at Luo Ren.

Luo Ren didn't look at her. He lowered his head and stared at the woman's throat.

The broken throat, wrapped in a layer of transparent rouge amber, is slowly rising and falling.
Chapter completed!