Chapter 313: Unleashing the Most Primitive Wildness
The moment of looking at each other.
Yan Nanbei understood it very clearly.
The man in black robe also planted the same puppet hanging thread on the master of the house.
He and the head of the family.
Speechless.
It's hard to say.
There's no hiding.
Whether it is the head of the family or Yan Nanbei.
After being planted with puppet hanging thread.
The head of the family opened his eyes and lay down on the bed in the new house.
Two seasons passed without him noticing.
Upon learning that the children had died in the thunder and fire on a summer night, the head of the family aged ten years overnight.
Only Meng Changxian and Yan Nanbei survived.
The head of the family saw the healthy Meng Changxian, but never saw Yan Nanbei.
The head of the family knew that Yan Nanbei had also encountered the man in black robe.
It was late autumn that day.
The owner of the house went out to look for someone. As soon as the door opened, a baby appeared at the door.
At the beginning, the head of the family killed the monster in the same way as Yan Nanbei.
Kill every day, appear every day.
Again and again.
From late autumn to cold winter.
Can't be killed.
That monster always liked to stare at him with its pair of completely black pupils and giggle.
The head of the family is on the brink of collapse.
He was worried about Yannanbei's safety, and also worried that Meng Changxian would encounter this baby.
However, his worries were unnecessary.
No one else could see the monster except him.
In the eyes of others, the head of the family was a poor man who had lost thirteen children at once and was mentally disturbed and unable to accept the situation.
All those crazy behaviors of pinching the air are attributed to the pain of losing a loved one.
In this world, no one except him can see this monster.
The head of the family is almost driven crazy by this monster.
Later, the head of the family simply hid in his mansion for more than a month without going out, just to avoid the child.
That monster was lying outside the mansion.
At night, the owner of the house could still hear his strange laughter.
Until today, the servant suddenly reported that Yan Nanbei had returned.
The head of the family saw that people were anxious, so he walked out of the door.
And, it was this trip.
It was like some kind of switch had been hit.
This time, he could no longer control his body.
Invisible threads pulled at his hands, controlling every inch of them.
At that moment, every organ in his body no longer belonged to him.
The owner held the monster in his arms while crying.
The moment the monster was given a name, everyone could see the baby.
Everyone was saying that the owner of the house had found the child and made up for the pain of losing his loved one.
Everyone was happy for the head of the family.
The head of the family looked at the wild geese from the north and south.
Two embarrassed people.
Two wounded people.
Tears falling like rain are colder than winter snow.
There's no hiding.
The head of the family and Yan Nanbei will meet sooner or later.
As soon as they meet, the switch is turned on, and this puppet show manipulated by others begins.
The sadness in my heart.
Only two people can understand.
See this monster.
A picture will appear again and again in front of your eyes.
From then on, the Meng family was filled with blood from inside to outside, and the family was destroyed.
At this moment, the magic that Ye Xingzhou had set up with good intentions to remind the head of the family not to pick up children became a curse.
An inescapable curse.
This scene is before my eyes day and night.
Ye Xingzhou tried his best to break the deadlock.
In the end, it was the Demon Lord who stabbed the Meng family with his sharpest heart-cutting blade.
The head of the family tried his best, his hands trembling, but he couldn't strangle the monster to death.
He was conscious.
But I can't control my body.
Watching helplessly, the monster entered the house.
This nightmare is coming.
Yannanbei couldn't help but tremble.
Others just thought he was cold and put a cloak on him.
No matter how many clothes you wear, they can’t keep out the coldness in your heart.
A tear is left on the snow.
The Meng family is built of blood and tears.
He thought.
He couldn't complete what he promised Ye Xingzhou.
Yannanbei's hands, frozen purple, tightly grasped the photo stone.
He lifted his numb legs and stepped through the door.
This road is too heavy.
Can't lift my legs.
I can't even stand up straight.
The mahogany door behind him slowly closed.
After the crowd dispersed.
The only person who didn't leave.
He was wearing a black robe and standing in the snow.
The brim of his hat was blown off by the cold wind, his loose black hair blended with his clothes, and his indifferent green eyes were covered by the white snow.
There was no sadness or joy in his eyes.
Just like winter, lifeless.
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"Oh my god!"
Ye Xingzhou screamed and slapped his butt wildly.
"What the hell is chewing my ass!"
There is no mention of random drop locations when traveling through time.
It's like an airdrop.
Ye Xingzhou slapped the unknown creature that was biting his butt with his backhand, temporarily pushing it back.
Ye Xingzhou's body, which was stuck in the tree branch, was finally freed.
The first thing Ye Xingzhou did after escaping was to look for the thing that had bitten his butt.
Hey, what do you say?
I really found it.
It's a telepathic connection.
Not just one, but a group.
However, the Lingxi who bit his butt just now was easy to identify, with a crescent mark on the horn of its head.
Ye Xingzhou and the spirit beast stared at each other with wide eyes.
The crescent moon mark again.
Could it be that Lingxi, who has the crescent mark, will be the future clan leader?
Is the patriarch still blind and biting his ass?
Ye Xingzhou immediately became angry.
He jumped down from the tree and landed on the back of the little rhinoceros.
He started biting without saying a word.
This bite really brought back memories of ancient times.
Do you remember that a certain Lingxi was bitten in the same way?
Ye Xingzhou couldn't remember clearly, but he knew his teeth well.
This time it is mixed with spiritual power, and it is even more powerful than iron teeth.
High-end Lingxi often requires the simplest way of taming.
As the sun sets, a man and a rhino run and dance wildly on the vast grassland.
On the green grass, in the dense woods.
Release the most primitive wildness.
I don’t know what heaven and earth are.
After biting to the fullest, Ye Xingzhou also massaged Lingxi's two little eyes.
This is a precious image of a group of Lingxi creatures being tamed by wild monks in ancient times.
From then on, Lingxi's blood carried an acquired fear of teeth.
Little Lingxi had thick skin and tough muscles, but he was beaten so hard that his face was bruised and covered with teeth marks.
Stop fighting! Stop fighting!
Little Lingxi cried out.
It was earth-shattering, and also made people vomit and laugh.
This is the first Lingxi in the history of dumb Lingxi that can make a sound.
Ye Xingzhou opened up a milestone for the Lingxi tribe.
Finally, little Lingxi rushed towards the water crying with his swollen eyes.
The direction indicated by the jade bone fan is also in the water.
Before Ye Xingzhou entered the Huisui Pool, he slapped Xiao Lingxi in the face.
Little Lingxi cried even louder.
But Ye Xingzhou had already escaped into the water and disappeared without a trace.
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This time, with the experience of getting stuck in a tree branch, Ye Xingzhou made preparations in advance.
The moment the blue light disappeared, he used his spiritual power to stabilize his body.
Night.
Raindrops are falling.
The trees swayed.
The flash of swords and the shadow of sabers.
A dozen demon cultivators surrounded him.
A bloody man knelt on the ground, holding the sword with one hand, standing proudly.
Ye Xingzhou's intrusion attracted the attention of two groups of people.
Okay, okay, last time we fought Lingxi, this time we will take him directly to the murder scene, right?
Ye Xingzhou's pupils shrank and he was about to run away.
Thunder and lightning flashed, and Ye Xingzhou saw the bloody face of the man.
The once elegant eyebrows and eyes were stained with blood, and they were shaky but still proud.
It’s Uncle Xiao.
He knelt with one hand on his sword.
In the other hand, he was holding a round object.
My eyes can hardly be opened.
The rain is falling.
His hair was stuck to his cheeks and neck, and his body was covered with sword and knife scars and bleeding.
People can no longer hold on.
Ye Xingzhou immediately changed direction.
The talisman on the fingertips spontaneously combusts without fire.
At the moment of the explosion, poisonous powder flew everywhere.
Ye Xingzhou helped Xiao Ping up, used the teleportation talisman and ran away.
Xiao Ping half-closed his eyes, his dantian was shattered, and he only had one breath left.
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