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Chapter 309: My sister is good and cute 17

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    Qiao Yanran turned her head, her face became serious, and she reached out to rub Mengmeng's little head, "Brother is going out to do something very important. It needs to be kept strictly confidential. Mengmeng is waiting for brother here, okay? Brother, just go and do it."  Come."

    Mengmeng¡¯s little mouth pouted, not looking very happy.

    She shook Qiao Yanran's arm and said in a sweet voice, "I want my brother to sleep with me."

    Qiao Yanran pinched her little face and joked: "A pouty little girl can wear a bottle of oil. Be good, wait until my brother comes back, and then sleep with Mengmeng, okay?"

    "All right."

    Mengmeng reluctantly agreed and got under the quilt with his back to her.

    Qiao Yanran patted her back gently and quietly left the room. After closing the room, she climbed over the wall and went out quickly towards the entrance of the village.

    The moon is very bright today.

    Qiao Yanran swerved left and right. In the past half an hour's journey, it only took her five minutes to reach the entrance of the village.

    She walked to the small temple during the day.

    The lock on the small temple door has been removed, and the wooden door is ajar.

    Is she late?

    Qiao Yanran stretched out her hand, and a fiery red sword condensed in her palm. She tightened the hilt of the sword and gently pushed the wooden door open.

    The incense burners and statues she usually saw disappeared, replaced by a deep corridor.

    The surroundings were deathly silent.

    Qiao Yanran stepped into the corridor lightly.

    Although this corridor is narrow and low, because the original owner is still young and relatively short, walking through this corridor is not too uncomfortable.

    Because of the darkness around her, Qiao Yanran was extremely careful with every step she took.

    She walked for a while, and after her eyes completely adapted to the darkness, she became a lot bolder and her pace quickened. Soon, a spacious door more than two meters high appeared in front of her.

    Qiao Yanran pushed the door open.

    "Squeak¡ª¡ª"

    A heart-wrenching sound sounded.

    Behind the door is still a deep corridor, but there are candles lit on both sides of the corridor, illuminating the entire corridor as bright as day.

    Qiao Yanran moved her body briefly and held the red sword in front of her, with a somewhat vigilant look on her face.

    However, nothing happened.

    Qiao Yanran reached the end of the corridor. She explored around for a long time, and finally caught a crack above her head.

    She tapped her toes on the ground, jumped up almost instantly, stretched out her hand, and pushed upwards hard.

    The mechanism that was almost integrated with the wall was pushed up.

    Qiao Yanran successfully exited the corridor, looked around, and found that she was now standing in the mountain behind the village.

    And here, she had just been here during the day!

    It¡¯s a place where hundreds of people hold ceremonies.

    Directly in front of where the offering table was placed, a large piece of the mountain collapsed, but it was blocked by the soil and was completely covered with mud.

    But you can still clearly see the traces of blurring.

    "Tap -"

    There were messy footsteps in the distance.

    Listening to the chaotic footsteps, Qiao Yanran estimated that there would be at least dozens of people coming, so she quietly retreated into the corridor.

    She buried her ears at the root of the corridor, hoping to get some news, but it was quite quiet outside, so quiet that it was a bit scary.

    Qiao Yanran waited patiently for most of the day. She thought they had left, so she cautiously poked her head out.

    There was a thick layer of people in black robes outside, but their faces were serious, and no one was whispering.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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