From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

A sandstorm had just swept through the endless desert. There was not a single white cloud in the entire sky. The sun was shining brightly in the blue sky, causing the poisonous insects in the desert to hide under the sand.

On a sand dune somewhere, Mo Jiu, dressed in tattered clothes, was sitting on the bodies of several people whom he had dropped from the sky and used as cushions to kill them.

Mo Jiu tilted his face, blinked his big eyes, and looked at the unfamiliar environment around him in a daze.

After a while, he looked down at the strange little ball that he was holding tightly in his right hand, which was flashing white light and struggling.

This thing hit Mo Jiu when he fell into the gap in time and space, and Mo Jiu grabbed it easily. No one knew what it was. It seemed to be a living thing, but it had no vitality.

Then, Mo Jiu thought of the innocent person who was killed by him. He jumped up immediately and was thinking about what to do.

Mo Jiu suddenly twitched his little nose, as if he had thought of something. He squatted down, reached out and pulled open the clothes of the four corpses, looking at the disgusting phoenix tattoos on the still warm corpses.

Mo Jiu rolled his eyes, then started to drag the four corpses lying in a mess, put them into "strange postures", and scooped up sand with both hands to bury the corpses.

He kept muttering in his heart: "The sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn. Pah! Go to the underworld and be punished. Although I have killed you, it was also that bad guy who did it. Every wrong has its perpetrator. If you want to seek justice from the little King of Hell, please report the person who brought me here."

When the person was half buried, Mo Jiu's ears moved. He heard someone coming in the distance. He threw down the sand in his hand, caught the small ball that he had thrown next to the person when he buried him, and crawled to the other side of the sand dune.

The little ball just wanted to escape quietly: Who is this big guy it met! It just took a fancy to a host and wanted to bind with him, but it ran into this big guy's hand and couldn't even escape.

Mo Jiu was not too interested in the small ball he caught casually. It was probably because he suddenly came to a strange place and couldn't find his brother.

Mo Jiu lay on the sand dune, squinting his eyes as he looked at the figure staggering towards him under the scorching sun. A hint of surprise flashed in his clear big eyes, but then he frowned again.

They look familiar, but why does Xiaojiu feel that there is something wrong with these two people?

Mo Jiu scratched his head and licked his dry lips. Forget it, he would meet them first and wait for the young man to come find him!

But Mo Jiu looked at the height of the sand dune, then looked at the distance between him and the two people. His eyes flickered, and he turned over and lay on the slope of the sand dune.

The ball in his hand was frightened by his action and trembled a few times. Damn! What does this guy want to do? Commit suicide? He won't die after rolling down from a height of more than a thousand meters, right?

Mo Jiu was about to roll down when he felt the ball in his hand move. He raised his hand to look at it, then poked it.

"boom!"

The force was not controlled well, and a small hole the size of a finger was poked into the ball.

Mo Jiu retracted his fingers guiltily, and looked left and right, up and down, but not at the ball.

And the little ball 8888 cried! It was broken. It was a system in the high-dimensional world of the universe. It had traveled through ancient and modern times and had also been to the mythological world, but the gods had never found any traces of it. Who was this big guy? He could catch himself and break his host with just one finger.

Woohoo…8888 is scared! When will the main system find out that he is missing and come to save 8888?

Mo Jiu stopped looking at the ball, and swayed his body from side to side, rolling down the sand dune like a ball. He looked dirty and miserable, with long hair covering his face, and the mess was mixed with yellow sand, and his tattered clothes were also covered with sand.

If Zhang Qiling were here at this moment, he wouldn't know how he would feel. Without his little Qilin, he is living a life worse than a beggar. He must feel so heartbroken.

Wu Xie and Xie Yuchen, who had been walking in the desert under the scorching sun for who knows how long, were now feeling drowsy and seeing stars. They were seriously lacking in water, and if they were not rescued, they might become two mummies in the desert.

Faintly they saw a shadow rolling down from the sand dune ahead, and the two men were delighted, there was someone there, they were saved!

But as soon as they smiled, horror suddenly appeared in their eyes.

"Get out of the way." Xie Yuchen shouted in shock, his voice very hoarse and weak.

But it was too late for Xie Yuchen and Wuxie, who were already dehydrated and exhausted. They saw Mo Jiu rolling down faster and faster, and soon he knocked down the two people who were supporting each other. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Mo Jiu, who was stopped by them, also stopped rolling, pressed on them, and shook his dizzy head.

8888: A moment of silence for the two unlucky guys under the boss. I hope they won’t be crushed to death by the boss like the unlucky guys above.