It was dark in the night.
Ye Qingli was dressed in black and was quietly walking through the wilderness.
Her destination was Mt. Li!
Feng Qing Chen revealed a very secretive message to her.
In Mt. Li, there was a treasury which belonged to the royal family. But it was hidden within the tomb, and very few people knew about it. Within it, there was a high chance that she would be able to find what she was looking for.
Ye Qingli did not give a second thought of why Feng Qing Chen would tell her such a secret.
As for digging someone else's grave, she was not even mentally burdened by it. However, it seemed to be very close to the path that she just crossed!
She carefully found the entrance to the tomb. She then took out tools and began to drill a hole from the back of the tomb.
She opened a small hole that was able to fit the height of half a person, but she suddenly stopped. She did not know since when there was a melody coming from behind. It was the sound of a zither being played mellifluously, a bit of mournful tone to it. It was very fascinating.
However, Ye Qingli started to have goosebumps.
In the dead of night, who in their right mind would have their dinner then climb up all the way here to play the zither?
Could it possibly be a ghost?
She quickly turned her head around.
In the dark scene of the night behind her, there was no figure within.
Ye Qingli was contemplating whether she should just continue on with her actions or leave the place immediately.
A dangerous feeling suddenly surged from her heart!
Her whole body glided out like a lightning bolt!
Then, a huge hand suddenly pinned her down.
The fingertips just swept over her hair, revealing her green veil!
"Si!"
It was so painful that Ye Qingli inhaled a breath of cold air!
The tall black figure quietly stood in the place where she was previously standing.
Under the moonlight, there was a tall tree nearby, and on top of it, there was a zither.
It turned out that he played the zither on top of that tree!
Ye Qingli couldn't help but want to swear at that person.
Dead middle of the night, are you mental?! After a full meal, you sit at such a high place to play the zither, do you wish to fall to your death?
You couldn't be the master grave keeper, right?
Ye Qingli immediately turned around and escaped to the back of the mountain.
If the first shot missed, escape to a thousand miles away!
This was the style of assassination!
In a blink of an eye, her figure disappeared into the darkness.
Jun Ao Han stood there, slightly stunned.
His finger was wrapped around some silky black hair.
When he had rubbed his fingers across that person's skin, the feeling of warmth flowed through him.
It made him feel astonished.
"Was that her?"
This place was not far from where he was staying. He couldn't sleep at night, so he came here to play the zither while looking at the moon. But then, he heard some movements coming from behind the tomb so he came over to have a look.
Despite him not being close with his father, going up the ancestral tree, here still rests his great grandfather. If the peace was disturbed here, then someone was up to no good.
Unexpectedly, I was able to meet her again at this place.
I am not mistaken, it must be her!
In this world, she was the only exception. He had not felt any body heat from any other person's body.
This vanishing little lass, what did she come here for?
Did she really want to steal something from the tomb?
The figure of Jun Ao Han disappeared between the mountain range.
Ye Qingli, like a wild cat, cleverly and silently walked through the mountain peak.
She was so frightened that her back started to break into a cold sweat.
The killing intent of that person just now had locked onto her!
If it wasn't for his killing intent suddenly stopping, she would have lost her life right there!
Damn it, there were so many experts guarding this tomb.