Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

Chapter 6: Mysterious Highness 1

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Instead of taking the main road, she went straight through the mountain path.

It is necessary to return to Ye's house first before they return home.

In the original owner's memory, there was a vaguely small path that went directly through the deep mountain. Now, she was trekking hard on the narrow mountain path.

Not far away was a valley, at this moment, she suddenly stopped and looked around vigilantly!

A murderous aura came, making her hair stand on end.

The killer's intuition told her that many people must have died here!

She hid among the bushes and quietly approached the valley.

The sight in front of her immediately shocked her.

In the huge valley, there are countless corpses and horses dodging here and there!

These corpses were all wearing iron armor and holding weapons in their hands, and their death conditions were extremely tragic.

Isn't this the cavalry that appeared at the wedding scene

There are at least a thousand people, and now they are all dead on the spot!

In the pile of 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 stunned for a moment: "So it's you... ugly girl."

After he said a word, a lot of blood froth came out of his mouth, "I beg you, save Your Highness..."

He desperately reached out to reach a bamboo tube not far away. Ye Qingli took it for him and stuffed it into his hand. With the last of his strength, he pressed it, and a puff of fireworks flew into the sky.

Then, with a tilt of his head, he died.

Ye Qingli turned around and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a soft moan from among the dead.

When she turned her head, she saw a man.

He seemed to have been seriously injured, lying reclined among the dead.

But still can't conceal his unruly and domineering look at the world.

On his face, he wore an extremely ferocious and terrifying mask, which perfectly covered that face.

In the clear and bright eyes, there are lavender pupils, which look extremely bewitching.

His gaze was as deep as an ancient well, and his murderous aura was enough to swallow everything in front of him.

The first moment Ye Qingli saw his eyes, she couldn't help shivering.

This is how many people have to be killed to accumulate such a murderous aura!

She suddenly had an idea.

Could it be that he killed all of these people

The man glanced at her from the corner of his eye for the last time, then closed his eyes weakly, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Ye Qingli didn't want to talk to him at first, but for some reason, the first time she saw this man, she had a very familiar feeling.

Can't help but walk towards him.

Gently uncovering the mask on his face, she couldn't help but gasped.

At this time, he was like a newborn child, with his eyes closed and his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

A head of black hair was scattered casually, an extremely handsome face, matched with sharp eyebrows, mixed with domineering and fierce, but there was no incongruity. The thin lips were slightly pursed, exuding an air of rebellion and incomparable domineering.

God, in her two lives, she has never seen such an extremely handsome man.

Every part of his body's skin is perfect, as if carved out by the creator, the most perfect work of art, without the slightest blemish, with clear lines like a sculpture.

Hidden under the blood stains were strong muscles, and his fair complexion revealed his gentle and handsome aura.

At this time, in his mouth, there was an unconscious groan.

A chill radiated from him quickly. Even the blood stains on his body were all frozen into ice.

Ye Qingli subconsciously took two steps closer, put her wrist on his pulse and gave him a pulse, and suddenly felt a chill hit her body, and her whole body was chilled to the bone. Almost even the blood will freeze.

This chill came from this man's body!

Just touched it, it was so terrible, what kind of pain should he bear

Unknowingly, the expression on Ye Qingli's face has become solemn.

She murmured to herself in a low voice: "Could it be Jiuyin Juemai?"