Ancient cultivator Tang Jin was caught in a battle between cultivators and exotic beasts over a spiritual treasure and was accidentally transmigrated to another world.
He found himself to be ...
Before Lin Cuicui could figure it out, she heard her son giggling from the side of the courtyard wall. Lin Cuicui jumped up, only to realize that Xixi was nowhere to be seen.
She quickly looked in the direction of the sound and saw Xixi laughing at a small gecko on the wall. Lin Cuicui didn't know what was so funny. "Xixi, what are you doing here? Why didn't you tell your mother?"
Xixi immediately reached out her little hands when she saw Lin Cuicui, "Mommy, hug me!"
Lin Cuicui quickly came over and picked him up. Xixi pointed at the gecko with her little finger and said, "No, I won't go in."
Lin Cuicui didn't understand what Xixi meant at first, but since she had nothing else to do, she held Xixi and stood there watching the gecko for a while. As a result, she saw the little gecko climbing back and forth along her yard wall. It seemed to really want to climb into the yard, but every time it climbed to the top of the wall, something seemed to block its way.
It had to find another place. But no matter where it went, as long as it was on top of the courtyard wall, there was nowhere it could get in.
Lin Cuicui thought this guy was pretty silly; if he just walked a little further, he would have gone inside. The residential compound was near the mountain, and these little creatures were common there; it wasn't like no other little guy had gone inside before. But this one seemed exceptionally clumsy.
"Is Xixi hungry? It's time to go back and eat."
After speaking, Lin Cuicui picked up Xixi and walked back. Xixi leaned on Lin Cuicui's shoulder, her eyes still full of interest.
Lin Cuicui was dumbfounded when she reached the door.
It was strange; the door was right there, but Lin Cuicui just couldn't find it. She thought that if she couldn't find it, she should just walk forward, but every time she took a few steps forward, an invisible wall pushed her back.
At this moment, Lin Cuicui's mind was racing, and she stared blankly at her youngest son in her arms. She had encountered this situation before; just yesterday, she had even tried to set up a formation like her daughter.
But she struggled for a long time without success. Could it be that her son learned it? The key question is, without anyone teaching him, how did her youngest son learn it?
"Xixi, Mom, we can't get into the house."
Xixi blinked his big eyes, and seeing Lin Cuicui looking at him seriously, he turned his little bottom, meaning he wanted to get out of his mother's arms.
Lin Cuicui put her son on the ground and cautiously looked around. Seeing that no one was on the road, she then let go of Xixi's little arm.
Xixi swayed and walked towards the big rock where Lin Cuicui had just been sitting.