After Xiao Lin finished everything, he took out two blankets.

Gu Beiguohuan Dasha is strong and cold-resistant, so he doesn't need it.

Huanyi was holding half of the charlatan's leg as a blanket because it was too cold at night, and was shivering with cold.

Zhanxing: Fainted state.

Xiao Lin brought his biting pendant, Qi Wu Yue, covered the two children with a blanket, and carried them back to the tent.

During this period, Qi Wu Yue kept his legs clamped around Xiao Lin's waist and abdomen, his arms tightly around his neck, and he looked like he would never let go.

Xiao Lin slowly removed the silver ornaments on his hair and clothes. After he was done, he raised his hand and touched his cheek, "Are you tired?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Wu Yue slowly released his grip on Xiao Lin's chin, which he had been biting for a long time.

My cheeks are really sore from biting it.

He half-closed his silver eyes, yawned, and felt a little drowsy.

Xiao Lin bent down and kissed him.

Qi Wu Yue opened his mouth and bit him.

Xiao Lin chuckled: Give me another kiss.

Qi Wu Yue was annoyed: Take a bite.

Xiao Lin: Dear.

Qi Wu Yue: Bite!

While biting her, she was taken to the bed and her waist was rubbed in a daze.

Xiao Lin bit the little red mole stickyly and chuckled in an intimate tone.

Qi Wu Yue became impatient from being kissed, and slapped him on the head like hitting a fly. He vaguely heard someone say "...drunkard".

Qi Wu Yue felt with his remaining faint consciousness that this was not a good word, so he angrily bit Xiao Lin's chin again.

The arm around his waist tightened, and Xiao Lin whispered, "Brother."

The voice is very soft, a bit like coquettishness.

Qi Wu Yue opened his mouth and responded with a "hmm".

"Okay, stop acting like a spoiled brat and go to bed."

As Qi Wu Yue spoke, he held Xiao Lin's head and kissed him on the center of his forehead.

It looks like coaxing a child.

He treated Xiao Lin as a child.

Children are always full of energy and keep their eyes open brightly at night.

Qi Wu Yue covered his eyes manually and fell asleep while covering them.

Xiao Lin: "Okay, go to sleep."

As he responded, he hugged the person and slowly kissed the corners of the eyes, chin, and neck.

Grown-up children find their own candy.

Qi Wu Yue was so sleepy that she could hardly lift her eyelids, and she was too lazy to bite anyone, so she just let him kiss and touch her.

Xiao Lin kissed Qi Wu Yue lightly on the corner of his lips. He was already satisfied and stopped disturbing him to sleep. He just held him and recited the Great Evolution Divine Record.

The body spontaneously absorbs the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

At the same time, Xiao Lin freed his mind and began to think about the "dragon scales".

Qi Wu Yue found out after interrogating Lai Pi She.

There is a remnant of a formation in the territory of the Blue Water Demon Snake. The Silly Snake once accidentally triggered the formation and was teleported to a mysterious sea area.

There are a large number of dragon fish living in that sea area.

The most precious treasure of the Dragon Fish Clan is a real dragon scale.

The cunning snake has the blood of snakes and got a dragon scale by chance, which makes it immortal.

Although at present, its "immortal body" is very effective in farming.

Qi Wu Yue looked down upon the dragon scale, so the scale remained in the snake's body.

With dragon scales, it is difficult for a snake to die even if it is seriously injured.

No matter how much you plow the land or how hard you work, you won't die from exhaustion.

It is comparable to cattle and horses with extremely high cost performance.

Every day, a group of monkeys whipped the lazy snake with small whips and forced it to do hard labor.

Open your eyes and start working.

It’s sunny, work hard.

It's raining, work.

The future is clear at a glance, so work hard until you die.

Either work or die.

In the words of Sister Monkey, the sins are serious and one must work to atone for them.

The Snake is a household farming beast that can do as much work as a hundred oxen.

Thousands of acres of land planted with medicinal herbs and crops are all cultivated by it.

The bright moon is in the sky.

A young monk in blue was walking in the air under the moon. He regarded pavilions and towers as flat ground, as if he was strolling in a garden.

He suddenly stopped and flicked the little man on the bullet head with his fingers.

"Lawless!"

The lawless man is riding on the blue monk's head and there is a butterfly figure on his head.

Qi Ertian lay on top of Mo Xiguan and angrily slapped his subordinate's head: "Why do you have to come out so late at night! It's dark, okay!"

It was pitch black all around, and it felt like there were ghosts lurking everywhere.

The little butterfly silently burrowed into Mo Xiguan's hair, leaving only its timid little head exposed, its little eyes alertly observing its surroundings.

Mo Xiguan, who was patted on the head, said: "..."

"If you're afraid of the dark, hide."

Thinking of something, Mo Xi smiled and faked, "Do you really have to lie on my head?"

Little Butterfly: "As noble as I am, I feel that only your head is ok."

The little butterfly man who rides on someone else's head in a domineering manner puffs out his chest with confidence.

Mo Xiguan: "Okay, okay."

He raised his hand and flicked her down.

Little Butterfly: Stomp on his head.

Mo Xiguan's head was buzzing.

"It's okay, where are we going?"

Little Butterfly was so bored that she grabbed the hair under her hand, feeling that it was not as good as her father's.

Mo Xiguan stayed up late at night, took her out, took out a handkerchief, and performed some kind of magic trick.

The handkerchief glowed faintly and began to lead the way following the scent. The man and the butterfly followed the handkerchief.

The handkerchief has the scent of a person who has been reborn.

Resurgence.

This mysterious art of bringing the soul back to life has always been considered a forbidden technique, hated and despised by the righteous immortals.

Lingtian Pavilion even lists "possessing someone else's body" as the worst of all evils, and once discovered, the perpetrator will be killed on the spot.

This kind of evil magic suddenly appeared in the academy, and it targeted the students.

For the sake of the reputation of the First Academy, Mo Xiguan had to intervene.

The handkerchief was given by Qi Wu Yue, which was considered as an equivalent exchange for the secret realm pass given by Mo Xiguan.

"Possession is not a simple technique. It requires a large amount of blood sacrifice to maintain. I need to find the source of the energy to seize the body and confirm whether it is the demon or a blood relative who has seized the body."

Little Butterfly was puzzled: "Is there any difference? We need to confirm it."

"What good can a person who possesses another's body do? He is just a tool for the protagonist to gain experience."

These plots don't even exist in the original book, and I think it doesn't even involve beautiful women.

There are no treasures and no beauties.

Original book: Just mentioned it briefly.

Mo Xiguan shook his head: "Blood relatives taking over a body is different from ordinary taking over a body. It is more like a transaction."

Little Butterfly held her face in her hands: "Blood relative, grandpa took over the body of his grandson?"

Mo Xiguan: "...almost. In terms of seniority, they may not be that close."

It would be a simple case for a grandfather to take over the body of his grandson, unless he is almost dead and has gone insane.

The real family possession is——

If the talents and qualifications of the descendants are mediocre from generation to generation, the family power will also decline.

Those who are unwilling to see their family decline will choose to take over the bodies of their blood relatives.

To exchange a mediocre descendant for a once glorious and talented ancestor.

Simply a million bucks.

Although his physical constitution and talents cannot be changed, his character, vision, and even his understanding and knowledge have been replaced by those of a great man thousands of years ago.

"Some families even choose early on to use the bodies of their descendants as containers, willingly giving their bodies to an old monster from their ancestors to possess."

"Blood relatives take over the body. The one who takes over the body is willing, the one who offers the sacrifice is willing, and their family is even more willing."

Mo Xiguan sneered: "This kind of thing is inhumane."

“But outsiders can’t control it.”

Little Butterfly held her face and sighed, "Wouldn't it be a waste of our trip?"

Mo Xiguan: "That's about right. It's hard to control too much. I can only warn and persuade the old monster who has taken over someone else's body not to take advantage of his age and cause trouble in the academy."

Little Butterfly: "Well...we can still gossip about him!"

Since it is difficult to interfere in something that both of you are willing to do, just gossip about him behind his back.

"Just say, a thousand-year-old ashes, shameless, taking over the bodies of eighteen generations of ancestors and grandchildren!"

Stopping on the balcony of a luxurious courtyard, Mo Xiguan slowly became serious and squinted his eyes to look around.

"You really guessed it right."

Little Butterfly: "Ah?"

Mo Xiguan: "Thousands of years old, bones, ashes."

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