From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

"Ouch..."

Xiao Jin felt his tail was tied to several cold snake tails. He wanted to struggle, but was easily held down by Mo Jiu's slightly fat fingers.

It couldn't help but burst into tears and cried loudly in grievance.

It is not clean anymore, it mated with other snakes, and it feels sorry for its little white snake.

"Snapped……"

"You will cry!" Mo Jiu flicked the little head of Xiao Jin, who cried the loudest, with his fingertips.

Xiao Jin subconsciously retracted the snake's head, and the sound from the snake's mouth was muffled back into the belly. He wanted to retract his tail and curl himself up, but failed.

Mo Jiu lifted the five snakes until they were aligned with his eyes, and curiously observed these little snakes that had no spiritual power but were intelligent.

Gu, this is the species of these little guys that his brother Xiaoguan told him about, but Mo Jiu was very curious, isn't it just an ordinary snake? How is it made?

Thinking of this, Mo Jiu casually threw the five pieces of food from Xiao Jin to the side of the bed, supported his cheeks with both hands, and stared at You An, who was not woken up, with curiosity.

"Aren't you awake? I've taken away the little blue dragon and the little butterfly from your body!"

As he spoke, Mo Jiu stretched out his right hand, supported Youan's body with his middle finger and index finger, and playfully climbed up to the collar of Youan's chest.

"Your little butterfly is so pretty, like a mini phoenix. I want to roast it and try its taste."

Hiding on Youan's body, sticking close to his skin like a tattoo, and standing motionless, the faceless little butterfly fluttered its gorgeous wings slightly.

The tip of the slender tail of the big snake on one side lightly touched Xiaodie's tentacles, as if comforting the timid Xiaodie.

Mo Jiu's fingers had already crawled to Youan's chest. With a mischievous smile on his face, his fingertips crawled back and forth on Youan's neck.

"cough!"

Mo Jiu's fingertips trembled slightly, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared, revealing a serious expression, but his big eyes that were rolling around showed his restlessness.

Just at this moment, the fingers that Mo Jiu had placed on Youan's chest suddenly fell into empty space and poked directly on the mattress on the bed.

"what?"

Mo Jiu blinked his eyes and poked the soft mattress with his fingers, as if he couldn't believe it.

"illusory?"

Mo Jiu's eyes were fixed on a corner of the bed. He knew You'an was still here, but he clearly didn't feel any fluctuations in laws or spiritual energy. How did this little brat do it?

There was a wave of space twisting behind Mo Jiu, and Zhang Qiling appeared in the room. His cold eyes fell on You An who was hiding in the corner of the bed.

"He transformed himself into a Gu man. This is the Gu's inherent ability, not some magical power." Zhang Qiling quickly saw the reason for You'an's ability and explained.

"Gu man, what a magical creature." Mo Jiu simply supported himself on the bed with his limbs, crawled to the corner of the bed, and got close to the invisible You'an.

Zhang Qiling watched Mo Jiu's actions, and the fingers hanging by his side moved slightly, but he did not pull him back.

The invisible Youan sat on the corner of the bed, with his knees bent and his hands around his feet, curled up against the wall, his eyes cautiously staring at the delicate, chubby face that was almost touching his own.

He wanted to attack even more, but for some reason, the person in front of him seemed to be restraining himself, and an aura suppressed him from making a move.

"Little poison master, you are so cute. Play with little Qilin and I will give you something delicious." Mo Jiu reached out and pinched Youan's cheek.

You'an glared at Mo Jiu's despicable actions with both eyes wide open, and a little confused.

Some people don't understand why these people can come into contact with the invisible body of the Golden Cicada Gu?

Didn't he succeed in becoming invisible?

You'an didn't wait for Mo Jiu's explanation, but was picked up by Mo Jiu by pinching his armpits.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as your agreement!"

Youan: What the hell? What did I agree to?

"Let's go find Xia Xia and ask him to take us out for some fun."

As he spoke, Mo Jiu threw You'an onto his shoulder, like he was carrying a sack, and ran outside, bypassing Zhang Qiling.

The young man who had just returned from morning exercise felt a figure rushing past him, and then saw Mo Jiu running into Hei Xia Zi's room in a strange posture.

The young man silently looked at Zhang Qiling who was standing at the door of his room:?

Zhang Qiling stared at the other self, but was thinking in his heart: The invisibility of that little poison man has not been solved. His little Qilin can see it, but others can't. Should I go and remind him?

Seeing Zhang Qiling in a daze, the young man looked at the open door of his room, walked back to the room quickly, and saw the empty bed.

He immediately turned around and went out, chasing after Mo Jiu's figure.

But before he entered Hei Xia Zi's room, he heard Hei Xia Zi's scream: "My little ancestor! So early in the morning, you're holding a bunch of air and asking Hei Xia Zi to take you and the kid out. Are you kidding Hei Xia Zi?"

"What air? Isn't little Youan carried on my shoulders? You are blind." Mo Jiu said angrily.

Zhang Qiling: His little Qilin is so silly!

"I'm blind?" Aren't you playing the blind man?

Hei Xia Zi didn't dare to say the last word, he just rubbed his eyes hard with his hands in disbelief.

Feeling uncomfortable from being carried, the dizzy Youan stuck out his tongue and asked: Why do you always carry him?

Old? Were you often carried before? Why don't you remember it?

As he thought about it, Youan's small figure gradually appeared on Mo Jiu's shoulder.

"He He……"

Hei Xia Zi had just put down his hands that were used to rub his eyes when he saw this scene. He was so shocked that his voice trembled and he swallowed hard.

The young man standing at the door of Hei Xia Zi's room stared blankly at You An's upper body hanging upside down on Mo Jiu's shoulder.

"Oh my goodness, does this blind man have a little kid who has the ability to become invisible?" Hei Xiazi put on his signature smile and looked at Youan with shining eyes.

"Mine." said the young man.