The system takes the poor cub to find his father

Ming Jiang still remembers the stinging pain on his little feet. He couldn't imagine how painful it would be if his whole body was submerged in the dark lake water.

He curled up his small body, closed his eyes, and tensed his body, waiting for the pain to come.

However, the little cub with his eyes closed did not notice that when he touched the lake water, the surrounding scene suddenly became distorted.

Then, a strong sense of weightlessness came over him, dragging him into endless darkness, and his consciousness also dissipated.

After an unknown amount of time, the little cub slowly woke up in severe pain.

The piercing pain in his body made him cry out in pain.

"Ouch! That hurts!"

In the quiet room of the courtyard, Ming Jiang slowly opened his eyes. The sunlight shone softly through the window sill onto his body, casting a halo around the cub.

In the depths of his inky black eyes, there was a strange red light flashing.

For Ming Jiang, who had been in darkness for a long time, the bright light made him feel a little uncomfortable. He put his hands in front of his eyes and squinted his eyes slightly.

After a while, when its eyes gradually adapted to the intensity of the light, the little cub began to look around the unfamiliar environment vigilantly.

The silence around him made the little cub feel a little uneasy. He subconsciously wanted to hug the little boy tightly, but his little hands found nothing. He quickly looked down and found that his arms were empty. The little boy did not come out with him.

There was a trace of disappointment in Ming Jiang's eyes, and before he could react,

Suddenly, a sharp needle seemed to pierce his heart fiercely, and a surge of stabbing pain came over him, as if thousands of worms were running around and gnawing at his blood.

Ming Jiang slowly lowered his head, only to find that it was not his illusion.

His body was tightly entangled by thousands of dark red silk threads that were wriggling as if they had life. Most of the threads were broken for some inexplicable reason and were hanging in a mess, but a small part of them were still deeply embedded in his body stubbornly.

What was even more bizarre was that Ming Jiang could clearly sense that these threads were closely connected to his blood vessels. They were like a group of greedy leeches, constantly sucking his blood and transporting it to unknown places.

Ming Jiang frowned slightly as he looked at the red silk threads. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and some images that had been buried deep in his memory emerged wildly.

In that distant memory, Ming Jiang seemed to have become the little ball he saw in the dark space. The little ball was formed by the pure spiritual energy between heaven and earth after years of nurturing and transformation.

It was born in a valley filled with fairy spirits. The spirit it inadvertently emitted made the plants and herbs on the mountain more luxuriant and prosperous.

The animals and plants in the mountains all like the cute and lively ginger.

The whole valley was full of life because of his existence, but Ming Jiang was the only one who could speak, and the little guy often felt a little lonely.

However, the gears of fate turned quietly on that unexpected day.

The unintentional intrusion of a human being broke the tranquility and peace of the valley.

He was a handsome herbalist. He said he lost his way in the mountains and accidentally stepped into this valley.

The naive Ming Jiang did not notice the undisguised greed that flashed in the herbalist's eyes when his eyes fell on the plants in the entire valley that were different from ordinary medicinal herbs and had rich spiritual energy.

He left the good-looking herbalist alone in his valley, without showing his face.

Until the herbalist's hand slowly reached out to a newly grown Ganoderma lucidum that was overflowing with spiritual energy.

Ming Jiang, who was sleeping on the tree, was awakened by the cry for help from the unknown. His keen senses clearly captured the direction of the Ganoderma lucidum.

Ming Jiang's figure was like a flash of colorful lightning, rushing to the scene of the incident.

When he saw with his own eyes that the Ganoderma lucidum was about to be plucked off by the strange two-legged beast, Ming Jiang became angry.

He let out a sharp warning "squeak" and pounced towards the strange-looking two-legged beast.

"Ah!" The appearance of the strange creature frightened the herbalist, and he fainted immediately.

Ming Jiang squatted on the chest of the unconscious biped with his tail curled up, looking at him curiously.

At that time, Ming Jiang didn't know that his miserable fate for the next thousand years was caused by this greedy herbalist.

When the tragic experience of being skinned and dismembered in the past, and the painful memories of his soul being suppressed in the talisman array and becoming the nourishment for the prosperity of the Jiang family, Ming Jiang's mind was flooded with painful memories.

Ming Jiang's eyes were instantly covered with a strong blood color, and everything around him seemed to be affected by his strong emotional fluctuations, and all began to tremble violently.

A strong gust of air radiated wildly in all directions, centered on the little cub.

There was a loud bang, and the originally exquisite room collapsed like a fragile building block in the face of this terrifying force, turning into ruins.

The little cub slowly stood up from the rubble, his little face twisted with anger and pain.

The red threads that were wriggling on his body and sucking away his luck made him extremely upset.

He stretched out his little hand and pulled hard with all his strength, as if he could hear the unwilling scream of some evil thing in his ear.

Ming Jiang walked out of the room step by step. His eyes were flashing with madness and hatred.

He wanted to find the nasty guy who bullied him and destroyed his valley.

Ming Jiang walked slowly to the center of the yard, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the black stone in the pond that exuded an ominous aura.

His keen senses seemed to be able to penetrate the surface of the stone, and he could clearly feel countless wronged souls roaring angrily on it.

This stone, which was stained with the blood of the Jiang family, had previously suppressed the soul of the little cub. They also used a talisman array to tightly connect Ming Jiang's body to the array to prevent Ming Jiang from escaping.

Now that the formation has been completely destroyed, the stone can no longer suppress him.

Ming Jiang slowly raised his hand and waved it casually. A dazzling red light instantly rushed towards the big black stone.

There was a deafening roar, and the black stone instantly shattered under the bombardment of the red light. At the moment when the stone shattered, it seemed as if countless black shadows broke free from their shackles. They bared their teeth and claws, making terrifying cries, and like a black tide, they raged towards the Jiang family. For a moment, the Jiang family seemed to be shrouded in the shadow of death, and the screams came one after another.

"Ahhhh, Patriarch, help me!"

Everyone in the Jiang family in the hall was stunned by the sudden horror scene before their eyes.

"Ahhh, what is that?" A black shadow with an unclear face and emitting a strong dark aura pounced on a man in the crowd at an extremely fast speed.

The man didn't even have time to let out a scream before the black shadow brutally bit off half of his head. Blood splattered everywhere like a fountain. The scene was bloody and horrifying.

The elderly doctor stood aside. He had been practicing medicine for many years, but had never seen such a horrifying sight. The black shadow was rampaging wildly, and a pair of resentful eyes could be vaguely seen, which made people shudder.

What on earth is that?

The strange thing was that those terrible things only attacked the Jiang family frantically, and no one attacked him.

Especially the Jiang family patriarch who had just recovered from a serious injury. He was almost completely covered by the black shadow at this moment, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

The people outside the Jiang Mansion looked from afar and were shocked to find that the entire Jiang Mansion was shrouded in a sudden black mist. The mist quickly spread and tightly wrapped the Jiang Mansion. Then the entire Jiang Mansion strangely disappeared before their eyes.

Just as they were panicking, there was a loud bang from Peng.

An old man in white clothes and carrying a medicine box was thrown out of Jiang Mansion like a kite with a broken string.

Someone kindly came forward and felt his breath, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was still alive!