The huge phoenix sculpture is majestic, and behind the sculpture is a palace-like majestic building complex.

These buildings are unusually tall, the whole body is made of special creamy white stones, domes, wide stone pillars, with simple patterns carved, simple but magnificent.

Especially every stone pillar soaring into the clouds makes people feel incredible.

Willie Bolton took out the map.

"This mausoleum covers an area of ​​10 million square meters, and it existed a long time ago. 100 years ago, the city lord's daughter suffered a strange and serious illness, so an exploratory team was sent in, but they never came out.

After that, the city lord and the archbishop ordered this place to be listed as a forbidden place. "

Sherlock closed on the 31st.

"How do you lose your soul?"

Tihana lifted He Ling’s chin, her beautiful face reflected in He Ling’s silver eyes, He Ling took a step back slightly.

"The agreed time has passed, and Sherlock has not yet appeared."

"Are you worried that he will run away by himself?"

Tihana said jokingly, she leaned closer to He Ling again, feeling that the smell on her body was full of fragrance, like camellia blooming in spring.

Her face is also like a work of art carved by God, white, flawless, and exquisite, especially the galaxy-like gleam in the silver eyes, which makes people unable to help but fall into it.

He Ling shook his head seriously:

"No, no, I just... just... just miss him."

He Ling's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end only she could hear her, her cheeks flushed slightly.

At the same time, a trace of worry flickered in her ethereal pupils.

Sherlock really liked to throw herself away before. She had been looking for him at sea for 6 years, and finally found him. She was separated because she wanted to serve Di and his daughter, and finally because she saw Laubran left behind. Clues, only returned to Sherlock.

Therefore, it is definitely a lie to say that he is not worried about being left behind.

But Holling had made up his mind that even if Sherlock left again, no matter the ends of the world, she would definitely find him.

She is now Sherlock's wife, and the husband and wife should be together forever, relatives who will never be separated forever, He Ling thought.

"When I am away, I heard that you always come to provoke my wife."

Sherlock didn't know when he appeared in He Ling's room. He stretched out his hand, took He Ling's slender waist, took her into his arms, and exhaled in her ear.

Herring looked at Sherlock in surprise: "Hugh...Summer...Sherlock, you're back."

Sherlock lowered her head and kissed her peachy lips, which felt like she had eaten honey.

He Ling's head started to smoke again, and his brain was in a dead state.

Sherlock held her in his arms, absorbed the faint scent of her body, and his eyes fell on Tihanna.

"Not leaving yet? Want to watch the live broadcast?"

"It doesn't feel impossible."

Tihanna smiled evilly, showing half of her shoulder, "If I want to join, I wonder if the captain is welcome?"

"No...no."

He Ling seemed to wake up instantly, blushing in protest.

She didn't want to monopolize Sherlock alone, she didn't have this concept in her consciousness, but was ashamed of someone watching, then she would have no place to show herself and explode in place.

Sherlock spread his hands helplessly: "My wife is unwilling, and I can't help it."

Inwardly, she was secretly happy, feeling that He Ling had grown up, and she knew she was jealous.

It proves that love is jealous, and Sherlock kissed He Lingxiu's long white neck again.

He has had enough of Pipicia's copycats these days.

Obviously, with the same face as He Ling, and a figure that is more proud than her, he always does some behaviors of squeezing his feet.

From time to time, she wanted to seduce Sherlock into a crime. Of course, Sherlock resisted thinking of its nature.

For this, Sherlock felt that Haring should reward herself well.

Tihanna turned and left, closing the door of the room, and soon heard a panting sound in the room, feeling a burst of heat.

It happened to meet Crocodile who came to look for Sherlock.

The corners of Tihanna's mouth raised, taking Crocodile's hand, and entering the Sherlock room next door.

The wall between Sherlock and Heling's dormitory has long been repaired, but the soundproofing effect is not very good.

"?"

Crocodile looked at Witch Tihanna confusedly.

Tihanna has already withdrawn her clothes, and the perfect curve is unobstructed. Coupled with her unique charm, no man can stand it.

Crocodile is no exception.

It's just that a man who has experienced strong winds and waves at sea, how can he be so easily seduced by a woman.

Crocodile pinched Tihanna's neck: "What is your conspiracy?"

"Conspiracy? I just want to vent, don't you need it?"

Tihanna's hand touched little Crocodile, "She said no, but she was very honest."

Crocodile still maintained his cold face, but the rhythmic sound next door kept stimulating his nerves.

Crocodile fell quickly.

Although the two have no soul communication, they both know what each other wants.

In this state, they can still experience pure joy.

Sherlock's physique is no longer what it used to be, and his hearing is much better than before. He glanced at the wall with a little surprise.

"Sherlock, what's the matter?"

He Ling asked.

Sherlock shook his head: "It's nothing, let me see how you have developed recently."

Sherlock, who had originally wanted to get a taste of it, didn't control his emotions, and stopped He Ling crying bullyingly.

He Ling curled up in his arms aggrievedly: "This time you have been there for 31 days. I'm really afraid that you won't come back."

"He Ling."

Sherlock hugged her tighter. "I said I would never leave you behind."

"The city lord sent people to remind me several times, saying that 1,000 elite troops had been assembled, and asked when to leave."

He Ling lifted her face and looked at Sherlock's sturdy and robust body in a daze.

"Sherlock, you seem to be stronger."

"What seems to be, do you want to experience it again?"

Sherlock rubbed He Ling's hair.

He Ling shook his head and wiped away tears.

With a loud bang, Sherlock and Holling looked at the collapsed wall at the same time.

Crocodile and Tihana also looked at them awkwardly.

"Houston, you really came back."

Crocodile said.

Sherlock snapped his fingers, and time fell back to the money from the collapse of the wall. In an instant, he put his clothes on He Ling.

Then the wall collapsed.

This is the effect of the combination of the distortion in the [qi domain] and the time secret method in the [law]. Sherlock did not expect to use this power for the first time, and it turned out to be for this kind of thing.

Sherlock and Holling looked at the collapsed wall again.

Crocodile and Tihana also looked at them awkwardly.

With her eyes facing each other, Sherlock covered He Ling's eyes.

"Houston, you really came back."

Crocodile said again, at the same time completely not caring about his own state at the moment, it seems that men should be so candid between men.

Sherlock coughed twice:

"Cough, cough, you two... do you have to do this in my room?"

"That's exciting."

Tihanna picked up the clothes on the floor, put them on without a hassle, and ran her fingers across Crocodile's chest. "I'm very satisfied with you."

"You're good too."

Crocodile stood up, put on his pants, lit his cigar, and took a sip.

Old scumbag.

Sherlock said inwardly, "You are responsible for fixing this wall."

He Ling blushed and hid under the quilt, pretending that he hadn't seen anything, and no one had seen him.

The scene of the death of a four-person dating agency, this is the situation.

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