Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

Wow, he’ll have something to brag about when he gets out. He can brag about this for months.

As I held him in my arms, I felt that the child became lighter and lighter, almost as light as a small brick.

While running and dodging, he took the time to give Huo Yuan a strange look. He couldn't even lift a brick. When did he become so weak?

Unfortunately, Huo Yuan, who was clearing the way ahead and blocking the broken rocks, did not notice his gaze.

The four people and the child were running hurriedly in the corridor, and soon they met the Wood Prisoner Ghost King and the Rock Ghost King who were also fleeing for their lives.

As soon as the two ghost kings saw them, their eyes immediately looked directly at the chubby, dirty child in Xuanyun's arms.

The Rock Ghost King and the Wood Prisoner Ghost King performed a pupil earthquake on the spot.

"He, he is the Ghost Emperor?"

Si Tiantian nodded, "That should be the case. The two Ghost Kings have met the Ghost Emperor. What do you think?"

She wanted to confirm it again.

The Wooden Prisoner Ghost King had no time to escape. The defense woven from wooden vines above them formed a temporarily safe area.

Then he couldn't help but move closer to the child and take a closer look. He couldn't help but burst out laughing on his expressionless face. Then, when the child's round, jewel-like eyes glared at him, he restrained his smile and nodded seriously, "It's him. I still remember what he looked like when he wore open-crotch pants. Exactly the same."

The Rock Ghost King roared with laughter, his hands itching to rub the Ghost Emperor's head. A smug expression crossed his face, "Hahahaha... I never thought you'd end up like this, Lan Xiang. Finally, I've gotten my revenge for that childhood pat on the head."

When this kid was still young, he relied on the fact that he was the descendant of the Ghost Emperor to suppress a group of similar kids. He had curly hair when he was young, and Lan Xiang liked to stroke his head so much that he almost rubbed it bald. Now he has changed his hairstyle to a hedgehog hair style because Lan Xiang did not do his job well as a ghost.

Feeling the soft hair under his hands and looking at his neatly tied golden hair, the smile on the Rock King's face gradually became perverted.

It's true that it feels good to stroke the hair on this head. While this kid hasn't recovered yet, he must stroke it well and try to make this kid bald so that he can feel the frustration he felt in his childhood.

Sensing the malicious intent, Little Blue immediately became furious. With a chubby little hand, he slapped the Rock Ghost King's big hand away. With a fierce look on his tender face, he glared at the hateful ghost and bared his teeth, "Who are you?"

The Rock Ghost King's interest grew even stronger. He wasn't angry about his swollen hand being slapped. He grinned and said, "Oh, you don't recognize me, hehehe, then do you still recognize the Wood Prisoner?"

Little Blue's brows furrowed. "What is that? Is it edible?"

"Pfft-"

"Ha ha ha ha......"

The Rock Ghost King laughed so loudly that he couldn't stop laughing, holding his stomach. "Mu, Mu Qiu, you are actually a thing, hahahaha..."

The Wood Prisoner Ghost King gave him a look of disdain, "Then are you a piece of shit?"

The Rock Ghost King: "Of course I'm not a thing. No, I'm a thing. No, no, no, why would I compete with a thing? You're trying to trick me, Wood Prisoner."

Mu Qiu rolled his eyes at him, then stretched out his hand and said to Xuan Yun, "Let me hold you."

Little Blue glared at him angrily. Everyone was laughing at him. He was not stupid enough to let others hold him.

Xiao Lanxiang twisted around, hugged Xuanyun's neck with his chubby little hands, and turned the back of his head towards Muqiu Guiwang, looking as if he didn't want him to hug him.

Xuan Yun, who was being hugged by the emperor, had a flattered expression on his face. Hehe, the Gui Emperor actually took the initiative to hug his neck. Compared with the two Gui Kings, Xuan Yun finally won the favor of the Gui Emperor!

The Wooden Prisoner Ghost King was somewhat dissatisfied. He still wanted to feel the sensation of hugging Ah Xiang, but when he sensed that the wooden vine above was about to collapse, he had to give up with regret.

"Run, this corridor is about to collapse."

As they spoke, the wooden vines above them tightened quickly. With the last push, the stones that fell on them were immediately blown away and smashed to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this, Si Tiantian and others also ran away quickly.