She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 168 A wall, a joke

Xiao Yun looked at Jiang Tong, who was so angry that his hair exploded, and sighed helplessly. Instead of retreating, he stretched out his hand and pulled the little girl into his arms.

After enduring it for so many days, he finally hugged her as he wished. Xiao Yun unconsciously tightened his arms, feeling Jiang Tong's temperature, and didn't want to let her go.

Jiang Tong clenched his fists tightly, not knowing whether to respond or push them away, so he just let him hold him, and the two of them didn't say a word.

Obviously, this embrace was what she thought would make her go crazy and kill her, but when she really fell on his chest, she felt that it was familiar but strange, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

Xiao Yun turned his head slightly to look at Jiang Tong's attire, smiled lowly, and patted the back of Jiang Tong's head with his big hand.

Jiang Tong's long hair immediately fell down, her brows and eyes turned back into a soft little girl, and she even lost weight.

Aware of his strangeness, Jiang Tong pushed Xiao Yun away, and sure enough, he had changed back into a woman's attire.

Xiao Yun rubbed Jiang Tong's soft and cold hair, his eyes were tenderness that he couldn't find himself: "Come with me, I'll show you something, okay?"

Jiang Tong frowned, but did not escape after all.

While curious about what Xiao Yun was going to show her, he spurned in his heart that he was worthless.

Xiao Yun saw Jiang Tong's awkwardness, so he simply took her little hand and held it in his palm, and just pulled her into the ice wall.

I don't know how long it took to stop and go, people, big and small, and monsters passing by on the road, all respected Xiao Yun, and Liubo Palace was obviously a perfect paradise prepared for the monster race.

Until Xiao Yun pulled Jiang Tong to a ruined temple in Liubo Palace.

The reason why it is called a ruined temple is because in this palace, this ancient building is too abrupt, and it is incompatible with the Liubo Palace full of energy.

Jiang Tong raised his head and glanced at Xiao Yun suspiciously, what is he trying to do?
Xiao Yun met Jiang Tong's gaze, rubbed her head, and smiled dotingly: "Is it cold?"

The air here is thin, and it is in an extremely cold place, and ordinary people cannot survive at all.

Jiang Tong shook her head, she didn't feel anything special.

Xiao Yun smiled again, and dragged Jiang Tong into the dilapidated building.

The inside was really dilapidated, and there were ruins everywhere. Jiang Tong knew that there must be a reason for Xiao Yun to leave such an old building here.

Sure enough, Xiao Yun pulled Jiang Tong to a seemingly intact brown wall, and said, "I want to always give you a relatively safe and comfortable world, but you don't believe me, and you are not willing to live in that environment." , even leaving me in a fit of anger, I had no choice but to make such a bad move."

Jiang Tong lowered his head and stared at his toes, and was restored to his daughter's body by Xiao Yun, with long hair hanging down, looking even more pitiful at this moment.

Xiao Yun kissed the top of Jiang Tong's head, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry...I didn't want to hurt you that day, but you are so attractive, I couldn't hold back..."

Jiang Tong's ears turned red when he thought of the madness that night, she was also at fault for what happened that night, Xiao Yun could not be blamed alone, but thinking of his coaxing, she was still a little awkward, and gently pushed Xiao Yun away.

Disappointment flashed across Xiao Yun's eyes, but he stopped talking and put his arms around her shoulders. With a wave of his long sleeves, the golden light on the wall came alive.

The pictures are moving, and the words and pictures on the wall are like what happened in real life, bringing Jiang Tong into a strange and lost world...

Just a long time ago, when there was still the Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain, the era when the ancient god could wipe out the human race by lightly scratching his fingernails.

Countless spaces are divided into three thousand worlds on the scroll of time, and in Kyushu, the other two parallel spaces that are parallel to the human race and complement each other are the monster race and the spirit race.

What is a human, what is a demon, what is a spirit?

In the eyes of the ancient gods, they are all equal lives.

As if God made a joke with all the life in this world, the barrier was opened.

The monster race is originally a beast, brainless and powerful. Facing the human race that is much weaker than itself, cruelty is their nature, and plunder is their most primitive instinct.

So the so-called shemale war kicked off.

But the demon is not without spiritual consciousness, but in just a few years, the wise demon king discovered that he should coexist peacefully with other living beings, so he proposed to share the Kyushu with the human race before the seal was restored, with clear divisions and non-aggression.

At that time, the human race was weak, so they naturally agreed with the Yaozu's proposal.

So the two races started a friendly exchange, the demons taught people the secret arts, and the humans taught the demon civilization. The most absurd time was when the human race and the demon race intermarried, and the two races were intimate.

But human desire is the most greedy and infinite. The king has always been dissatisfied with being suppressed by the demon clan. He endured humiliation for five generations, and finally became strong and strong. Taking advantage of the demon king's old age and frailty, he wantonly attacked the demon clan. Wherever he went, he killed everything.

In the blood-stained Kyushu, innocent demon spirits wailed everywhere.

And this is just the beginning.

After successfully killing the demon king, the human race regained the world under the control of "themselves", and the human race discovered that the delicious food of the demon's flesh and blood can strengthen muscles and bones, prolong life, and increase spiritual power.

Therefore, hunting monsters has evolved from self-protection at the beginning to so-called progress and development.

Insufficient greed and unsatisfactory desires, the Yaozu never thought that human beings could be so shameless. After taking advantage of it, not only did they not know how to be grateful, but showed their fangs and trampled the Yaozu into the dust.

Only then did they rise up to fight back, and the monster clan endured the humiliation, put on human skin, spoke human words, did human things, hid under the human skin, and lived a life of fear without seeing the sun. In order to restore the seal one day, the Yaozu can return to their own world.

Until 700 years ago, the seal of the Eldar clan was broken, and the elves strayed into the world.

Human beings take advantage of their own weakness, and the king of the human race continues to pretend to be the most victimized and innocent party, and pulls the Ling clan to be his own party, and jointly deal with the surviving monster clan.

In order to convince the people of the world, another story, another world, was fabricated to blind everyone's eyes, and passed down from generation to generation until today, five thousand five hundred and fourty-three years.

The golden light on the wall gradually faded away, and the story was over.

Jiang Tong stared blankly at the wall, unable to calm down for a long time.

If it wasn't for the beating heart in her chest, she probably felt that she was dead and came to another world.

"Is that so...is that so?"

Jiang Tong murmured to herself, she was very resistant to everything recorded on this ancient crumbling wall, every word, every picture was crying blood, silently accusing human beings of evil deeds back then.

But no matter how much she resisted, she subconsciously believed in the man beside her and everything he brought her.

"I have nothing to lie to you, but if I don't invite you to see it in person, how can you believe that what I said is true." Xiao Yun sighed, walked slowly behind Jiang Tong, and hugged her from behind.

Although she can keep out the cold, she is not cold, but with Xiao Yun's hot and generous chest on her back, she still feels even warmer.

His chest warmed her trembling soul.

Jiang Tong laughed in a low voice, all this is really like a joke.

(End of this chapter)