I teased the most ferocious cub in the metaphysics world

The night is light and the lights are on.

Ling Chan meets a milk baby at a narrow corner.

The milk baby was wearing a white gown that was too big and didn't fit well. The edges of the gown were uneven, and it would cover her ankles, revealing her white and tender feet.

The gown looks very strange.

Some places are exquisite and gorgeous, but some places are directly exposed to the thread, and the whole is crooked, as if it has been remodeled. Although it looks weird, the lines on the white gown are weird and mysterious, and you will feel dizzy after looking at it for a long time.

Ling Chan looked at Naiwa's white and tender palm again.

The doll cracked the wall with one hand, and carried a yellow-haired fox that was bigger than himself in the other.

The fox's mouth was bloody, his expression was ferocious, his body was limp, and his bones should be broken.

Ling Chan narrowed his eyes.

This doll has exquisite and beautiful facial features, a pair of slender and deep eyes, and the eyes are very calm, not quiet, but a kind of calm and introverted after being used to the ever-changing situation.

The moment he turned his head just now, Ling Chan even felt Ling Lie's murderous aura, which made his body automatically guard!Such eyes are not something an ordinary child can have.

Seeing that it was Ling Chan, Nai Wa was obviously taken aback.

Afterwards, Milkman silently withdrew his hand from patting the wall, and silently threw the half-dead fox in his hand on the ground.

Finally, he slid down slowly against the wall, sat on the spot, and pretended to be a serious baby.

Ling Chan: "..."

But when he saw the ghostly rune on Xiaowa's wrist, and looked at the narrow and long eyes of Naiwa, Ling Chan's mood suddenly improved.

Ling Chan raised his eyebrows: "Feng Mo?"

Nen Wa raised her hand, and slapped the runes on her hand to scatter them. Then, a few big characters appeared in front of Ling Chan: "You misidentified the person."

Ling Chan: "..."

When you meet on a narrow road, the brain twitch wins.

At the same time, in an office on the second floor of Zhang's office, there were also two people facing each other.

A middle-aged man in a gray Taoist robe sat on the boss chair with his back facing the lights of Wanjia, with no expression of joy or anger on his face.

Opposite the man in Taoist robes stood a man in overalls, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his palms were also wet with sweat.

No one speaks.

There was no sound in the office, the air seemed to be stagnant, the man in the overalls didn't even dare to breathe, his face was flushed, his lungs were about to explode!

"I heard that Ling Chan is back."

Finally, the man sitting on the boss chair spoke.

The man in the overalls breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly wiped off his sweat: "Yes, yes."

The man in Taoist robe: "He also went to the office and obtained a license for the Ling family office."

The voice of the man in Taoist robes was calm, but the sweat dripped from the forehead of the man in overalls: "Zhang, Mr. Zhang, if I don't agree to apply for Ling Chan's certificate, Mr. Fu will beat me to death."

The man swallowed nervously.

In the current metaphysics world, there is a super family - the Sa family, two first-class families: the Zhang family and the Du family, and three second-class families: the Xu family, the Buddha family, and the Fu family.

There are a total of 6 aristocratic families, all of whom are latecomers.

These six aristocratic families are very influential in the metaphysics world. The man sitting on the boss chair is Zhang Jikong, the head of one of the first-class aristocratic families, the Zhang family.

Zhang Jikong is calm and cruel.

Very poisonous!

Zhang Jikong waved his hand: "He is Ling Yi's only son, and the Ling family's office is privately owned by the Ling family. There's no reason to stop him from doing so. Let's do the certificate."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jikong said: "Since the license has been obtained, it must be open for business. Didn't there be a task that no celestial master could solve in the past two days? Send it to Ling's office."

After speaking, Zhang Jikong began to close his eyes and meditate.

The man in work clothes walked out of the office lightly, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

"Brother Ling! I got my license back!"

The next day, Shao Xinyan stepped into the gate of Ling's office with a freshly issued business license.

Shao Xinyan entered the door and found that the small building that was gloomy yesterday turned out to be clean and tidy, as warm as spring.

Ling Chan also changed into white modern casual clothes, and sat on the sofa in the hall with a book in his hand.

There was a fist-sized milk cat nestled at Ling Chan's feet. The cat was covered in snow white, but there was a tuft of golden hair between its eyebrows. It closed its eyes, breathed weakly, and looked like it was about to die.

On the sofa beside Ling Chan, lay a baby.

The baby's facial features are smooth and delicate, and its appearance is [-]% similar to Ling Chan's. The remaining [-]% is that the child's outline is relatively deep, and it is a little tougher than Ling Chan.

The baby's lips were very thin, slightly pursed, and his dark eyes were staring at the ceiling without blinking, as if thinking about life.

Feng Mo is indeed thinking about life, he is thinking about how to restore the mighty image he once erected in Ling Chan's heart.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, fighting invincible opponents all over the world, and has never been persuaded.When he was swept away by Ling Chan's clear eyes yesterday, his mind went blank!

Well, yes, he just smoked!It's definitely not because of a guilty conscience under Ling Chan's gaze.

Feng Mo was thinking about life, Shao Xinyan was studying Feng Mo, researching and studying, Shao Xinyan discovered a problem.

Shao Xinyan looked at Ling Chan and at the baby.

Looking at the baby, Shao Xinyan looked at Ling Chan again.

Shao Xinyan was sad and angry: "Brother Ling, I only went out for a day, why did you give birth to your child!?"

Look at this baby, how much like Ling Chan!

Feng Mo: "..."

Two days ago, when he was practicing ghosts, he was attacked by surprise, causing his skills to be reversed, his meridians reversed, and he was about to finish.

In a critical moment, he burned his blood essence to maintain his sanity and vitality, then pumped three of his ribs, half of his blood essence, and dug out his heart to form a new body.

After death, his soul was reborn with the help of three loyal and fierce ghosts through this blood essence.

This mass of flesh and blood itself is his, and fits with his soul. As long as it is delayed for a year, he can grow back to his original appearance, and his strength will return to its peak.

Everything is perfect.

What's not perfect is that when he was drawing the essence and blood ball according to his own appearance, Ling Chan suddenly broke into his palace, and his hand shook, and the drawing went a little off...

Ling Chan said calmly, "Coincidence."

Shao Xinyan: "..."

It looks so similar, I will believe it! ?

Ling Chan: "Sit."

After saying sit down, Ling Chan took the business license in Shao Xinyan's hand, walked towards the door, and pasted it on the wall casually.

Shao Xinyan sat on the sofa, but his eyes kept moving back and forth between Ling Chan and the baby.

Feng Mo on the sofa noticed that Shao Xinyan was looking at him all the time, so he lazily raised his eyes to look at Shao Xinyan. Shao Xinyan only felt bloody when they looked at each other.

Shao Xinyan's head froze.

This doll looks young, with exquisite and beautiful features, but the brows are surrounded by evil spirits, full of blood, and extremely fierce!

Not only is the face fierce, but the bones in this doll are deformed and misplaced, the spine is twisted and hideous, and the whole body is full of reverse bones!

Shao Xinyan was shocked.

There are rumors in ancient times that if a person has a reverse bone, he will kill his teacher and rebel and start a war. For example, what if this person is a reverse bone?Metaphysics world pills!

There was no disturbance in Feng Mo's heart.

He is now using three ribs to shape his body. In order to transform these three ribs into normal human bones, of course he has to endure pain to transform them.

With this transformation, the bones will naturally be distorted.

Shao Xinyan was calm and incompetent: "Brother Ling, he..."

Ling Chan turned around: "This is my new apprentice. When is the competition?"

Shao Xinyan replied subconsciously: "There is still a week." Then Shao Xinyan realized: "Brother Ling, are you going to participate in the competition?"

Ling Chan nodded: "En."

Reminiscent of Ling Chan's expression when he was on the mountain behind the bar, and the way Ling Chan angrily beat Fu Da yesterday, Shao Xinyan said inexplicably, "Brother Ling, you are participating in the competition to vent your anger on Feng Mo, right?"

Everyone said that Feng Mo was tricked because of Dabi, but now Brother Ling couldn't find out who harmed Feng Mo, so he simply took the first place in Dabi, and then pissed off the mastermind behind the scenes! ?

high!

Ling Chan didn't speak.

Taking revenge on Feng Mo is one aspect.

After becoming the boss, it is convenient to investigate what happened ten years ago. This is the main reason.

A voice sounded in Feng Mo's mind: "Master, Young Master Ling first gave a rich funeral, then beat Fuda, and now he is going to take part in the Grand Competition to vent your anger on you. Do you really have a crush on you~"

The ghost on Feng Mo's arm is the third ghost made by Feng Mo, named Guiyao.

When Feng Mo's practice was counterattacked, this ghost gave up half of his cultivation to help him, so that he could reincarnate smoothly.

After he was reincarnated, Guiyao attached himself to his ribs to cultivate, while the other two ghosts chased him out to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

Ling Chan didn't hear Gui Yao's voice.

He sat on the sofa and bent slightly to touch the white cat's head. Because of the bending, his shirt was lifted up, revealing a part of his waist.

Ling Chan's skin is smooth and fair, and he has a good figure. There are uniform layers of muscles on his waist, hiding his explosive power.

Feng Mo skipped Ling Chan's waist, and stopped on Ling Chan's eyes. Ling Chan's eyes were beautifully curved, with reddish tails that were raised upwards, revealing a charm, even more demon than a fox.

But Ling Chan's black eyes were dark and deep, and when he looked closely, he could still feel the slightest danger, so he suppressed the demonic aura at the end of his eyes.

A pair of eyes involuntarily appeared in Feng Mo's mind.

Those were Ling Chan's eyes when he was 12 years old.

Twelve years ago, he had just completed his studies and stepped out of the ghost gate.

Passing through a deep forest, I met a demon who wanted to devour a young boy. The boy looked thin and weak, but his eyes were bloodied and his eyes were fierce.

The moment he killed the demon, the young boy's eyes still had fierceness, but they burst out with surprise and joy. Those vivid eyes and the blood in the corners of his eyes formed a peerless beauty.

Make it unforgettable.

The owner of those eyes has a crush on him?

Feng Mo squinted his eyes.

Well, pleasing to the eye...

Not bad.

Ling Chan couldn't hear Gui Yao's words, and didn't know Feng Mo's inner thoughts, he just listened quietly to Shao Xinyan's words, thinking about how to maintain the Ling's office.

Shao Xinyan was still talking: "This year's competition is to elect the leaders of the metaphysical world. The family competition is to rank the families. This year's competition is very lively."

He risked his life to continue the list of Yu Xia's case, just to keep those two points to participate in the family competition, and strive to keep his family's ranking not behind.

Ling Chan: "How many people do you need for the Aristocratic Competition?"

Shao Xinyan: "At most ten people, at least two."

Shao Xinyan blinked: "Brother Ling, do you still want to participate in the family competition? But you are the only one in the Ling family, if you recruit someone temporarily..."

Ling Chan pointed at Feng Mo: "Add him."

Shao Xinyan was dumbfounded: "Brother Ling, this kid is only a few months old? Even if he is full of bones, he may be murderous in the future, but now he is just a cub."

Ling Chan glanced at Feng Mo.

Even if it is a cub, this is the most vicious cub in the metaphysics world.

Feng Mo: "..."

Always feel a little cold behind.

Shao Xinyan couldn't help it: "Brother Ling, if you insist on bringing this cub, this cub must have the status of a celestial master, and his personal points must exceed 100."

Every desert lazy.

Catching ghosts has always been a trivial matter for Feng Mo.

Either before or after death.

Metaphysics Office.

Ling Chan was holding a baby cradle, and was sitting at the desk in the north room. A middle-aged woman was sitting behind the desk, with her head lowered, writing with both hands on a piece of yellow paper.

Ask while writing: "Name."

Ling Chan looked at Feng Mo.

Feng Mo said casually.

Ling Chan didn't bother to think, "Baby Ling."

Ling Chan's Ling, Baby's Treasure.

Feng Mo: "..."

Perfunctory!

The staff swished: Ling Bao.

Feng Mo narrowed his eyes, his expression delicate.

Perfunctory to be perfunctory, that was the name Ling Chan gave him, and this old woman dared to change it casually! ?

The staff member suddenly felt a chill on his back, and involuntarily picked up the pen, and added another treasure behind the treasure.

After Ling Chan left, the staff's hands were still shaking.

On the way home from get off work, my hands were still shaking...

The staff wanted to cry but had no tears.

After applying for Feng Mo's metaphysics identity card, Ling Chan brought Feng Mo back to the office with a basket of ghost charms engraved with Ling Baobao's mark.

Shao Xinyan immediately signed up online, and then registered the Metaphysics app as Ling Chan.

"Ding dong. You have a new order, please check."

Shao Xinyan was surprised: "Is there an order just after registering?"

"Or the official distribution?"

"In one day, three women died in a row. Are they all overeating and supporting themselves?"

Ling Chan raised his head.

The author has something to say: Hahaha, attacking him is like a joker.

Thank you two little cuties for the nutrient solution, okay?

Touch the paw again~