From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Chapter 298 Generation Reversal

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silence……

silence……

silence……

When Xiaobai and the others stuffed the little fool out again, the little beast's face was filled with confusion. It stayed stupidly in Mo Jiu's palm, unable to react at all.

What on earth had it done? It had just woken up, and had been snatched out of the mind of the unicorn-blooded attendant by its previous owner, only to be suddenly thrust into the hands of a strange, terrifying being.

Yingying~

In addition to being a Qilin Gu, I am also a part of the ultimate energy of this world. How could I be so disliked by this little brat?

Zhang Qiling, Mo Jiu and Hei Xiazi lowered their heads to watch Xiao Youan take back Xiao Jin and the others, stuffed them into their collars without thinking, then looked up at them with innocent faces.

"Gurgle gurgle..." Seeing that they were staring at him, little Youan made the familiar gurgling sound with his little mouth.

The big snake came closer, with its head pressed against Xiao Youan's face. It also looked up at Zhang Qiling and the others, making a "gurgling..." sound.

silence……

Continue to be silent...

In fact, the kid's disguise has already fallen off, and there is no need to pretend to be so cute to fool them.

Mo Jiu poked the motionless Xiaochun with his fingers, with a hint of sympathy in his clear eyes.

"Poor little Qilin Gu Gu, your little master doesn't want you anymore! Hehehe... You're back in my hands again!"

"Little brat, did this Qilin Gu offend you? Do you want to throw it away so much?" Hei Xiazi squatted down, smiled and stretched out his hand to poke the face of Xiao Youan who was pretending to be stupid.

However, Zhang Qiling frowned slightly as he looked at the bloody little body of the Qilin Gu.

Zhang Qiling could see that the other poisonous insects more or less carried the scent of Xiao Youan and traces of being fed by his blood.

But this one... rather than being a Gu, it's more like the incarnation of another Xiao Youan, but why is that?

"This Qilin Gu was raised by the cub by stripping off his entire body of flesh and blood. It is the carrier of the ultimate consciousness."

A cold voice with a hint of murderous intent came from behind the big snake, and a small white ball of light quickly circled the big snake and rushed straight towards Xiaochun.

But when he got close to Mo Jiu's palm, he slammed on the brakes, turned around and wanted to rush towards Xiao Youan.

Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi continued to look at Xiaochun. Even though Zhang Qiling had reached his current level of cultivation, he could not imagine how Xiao Youan, with a weak mortal body, could survive after being stripped of flesh and blood?

Doesn't it hurt?

"I don't like it." Mo Jiu frowned and stuffed the little fool into Zhang Qiling's hands.

"Snapped!"

A cold metallic light flashed, and the black gold ancient sword that fell from the sky turned into a clapboard, slamming the small ball of light that appeared in front and rushed towards Xiao Youan, and sent it flying out of the living room.

After stuffing Xiao Ben into the bag, Mo Jiu looked at Xiao Youan, who was curled up under the big snake, carefully hiding his precious snakes.

Hei Xia Zi's face became stern, and he restrained his usual laughing expression, revealing an aura of wanting to kill someone.

Zhang Qiling put Xiaochun into his sleeve, stretched out his hand, and a cold silver ball flashed out from somewhere. He flicked his fingertips, and the silver ball directly hit the small ball of light that was trying to escape outside.

"Ahhhh~ Who are you? How did you get in? Get out of my system space, get out..."

"What the hell are you? You're not even a living thing..."

"You are a piece of shit. I am the great system master. Get out of my system space!"

"Just get out if you say so! Get out first and let me see..."

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The small ball of light crashed into the silver ball, and a cold metallic sound and a crisp sound quarreled.

At the same time, the silver ball began to roll and fly wildly, smashing the flower pots and trees in the yard and breaking them all over the ground.

Little Youan leaned forward and stared at the small ball flying around in the air with some curiosity, a hint of gloating flashed in his clear eyes.

"Baby." The young man threw down the black gold ancient knife in his hand, quickly walked to Xiao Youan, squatted down, and reached out to hug him tightly.

"Let's go home." As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that the young man had not yet completely recovered from the influence of the large amount of Youan's memories in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Hei Xia Zi looked at the big and small people hugging each other, and for some reason, his nose felt a little sore. He tilted his head back and reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes under his sunglasses.

Xiao Youan moved his body. He was actually not used to being held by others, but when he felt the sadness emanating from the heart of the little brother who was holding him, he stopped moving.

Until he felt a drop of water with body temperature rolling down his neck, little Youan's delicate eyebrows wrinkled like an adult with troubles.

"Don't cry, ugly."

The young man was stunned, and a memory that did not belong to him flashed through his mind.

"Haha~ Dumb, little brat despises you for being ugly, and still thinks Master Hei is more handsome. Come, dear boy, let daddy hold you."

Hei Xia Zi's expression changed so quickly that the sadness just now seemed like an illusion. He smiled smugly and reached out to grab Xiao Youan.

"Not ugly." Mo Jiu retorted.

If you say that the little brother is ugly, doesn’t that mean that the little official brother is ugly? Xiao Jiu disagrees.

"Yeah!" The young man let go of Xiao Youan, looked at him and nodded, "He's not ugly, but he's blind and dark. If he's ugly, I don't want him."

His son is obsessed with looks. Even if he is ugly, he will go blind, but he can’t be ugly.

"Hey! Dumb Zhang, what's so ugly about Hei Ye?" Hei Xiazi stared at the young man who said this expressionlessly in disbelief.

This mute has a really evil heart.

"Oh my! Your dad is heartbroken because of your mute dad. You have to hug me."

As he said that, Hei Xiazi reached out and picked up little Youan from the little brother's arms, held him above his head and smiled with his teeth showing.

"I'm your dad." Little You'an tilted his head and stared at the dazzling eight big white teeth. After thinking for a moment, he added, "I just saw you calling me dad."

Hei Xiazi's smile froze.

"Hahaha..." Mo Jiu was amused by this reversed generation relationship, "Xia Xia, when did you become Zaizai's son?"

"No, Hei Ye didn't." Hei Xia Zi gritted his teeth and said, "Little bastard, when did Hei Ye call you daddy?"

"I don't know." Xiao Youan shook his head. He saw it in a few snowflake-like fragments he caught from the little brother's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Yes, I yelled blindly," the young man said. Although it happened before the world went back in time, it was still yelled.

"Mute, you don't speak, but I don't think you are really mute." Hei Xia Zi gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.

"Be good and put daddy down." Little Youan reached out and pulled the black bear's wolf tail, speaking seriously with a serious face.

"Hahaha..." Mo Jiu was so amused by Xiao Youan's appearance that he held his stomach and laughed non-stop.

Zhang Qiling pursed his lips, but one could see a smile in his cold eyes.

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