From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

After returning to the Ghost Emperor Palace of Cang Hai Hua from the bronze gate of the Himalayas, Mo Jiu happily hugged the meteorite and started to inhale it.

I don’t know if the essence of this meteorite is much more than what I got before, but the little Qilin greedily finished it all in one breath.

Zhang Qiling next to him was frightened by this. He grabbed one of Mo Jiu's legs and lifted him up to check the condition of his Qilin body.

"What's wrong?...Burp..." Mo Jiu burped and asked in confusion as he looked at Zhang Qiling who kept turning his little body.

Zhang Qiling looked at the little Qilin who was burping non-stop. It seemed that his original size had not grown any bigger, but his little belly was a little bloated.

After thinking about it, Zhang Qiling reached out and touched Mo Jiu's little Qilin's belly. The feeling was different from that of a human body. There was a layer of soft scales in its belly, but it did not feel cold, but soft with warmth.

He suddenly thought of the time when the little Qilin slept, and every time half of its body was buried in his face, the feeling seemed to be even more acute.

"Gulu gulu..."

Mo Jiu just felt his stomach was bloated and a little uncomfortable. When Zhang Qiling touched him, he felt comfortable and let out a happy sound.

He moved his body so that Zhang Qiling's hands could better rub his belly, and then the little Qilin felt his eyelids become heavy and he fell asleep.

Zhang Qiling listened to the snoring of his men and looked at the little Qilin with its pupils closed. He couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Tian Dao, is Xiao Jiu okay?"

In the Heavenly Dao Space, the little light ball heard the voice and looked at the little Qilin in the water mirror. "He has absorbed a lot of essence. Let him sleep for a while. He will be fine after he finishes absorbing it."

Zhang Qiling felt relieved when he heard that the person absorbed a lot of essence and just needed to sleep for a while.

But what he didn't expect was that twenty years would pass after Mo Jiu fell asleep.

……

changsha city

When Zhang Qiling and Mo Jiu returned here, everything had changed.

Compared to the period before the Anti-Japanese War, this place is more lively and peaceful. Although the people on the street are dressed simply, everyone has a bright smile on their face.

At this time, Mo Jiu looked like a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old. He was wearing a colorful Tibetan robe and was jumping around in front, watching the changes in Changsha City with curiosity.

"Brother Xiaoguan, hurry up, our house is just ahead."

Zhang Qiling looked at the young man in front of him with a bright and clear smile in his eyes. He followed Mo Jiu slowly, but always kept a distance of ten meters between them.

The attention of many people on the street was attracted by the two young men and boys wearing Tibetan robes.

These two people, who were not the most beautiful in the world, made almost everyone on the street stop and forget what they were doing.

In a busy alley, Mo Jiu excitedly pushed open the door of a courtyard.

This courtyard was one of the three house deeds given by Er Yuehong that year. As the times changed, the leadership policies above had changed, and many people's houses had been taken back and redistributed.

But the house and property belonging to Mo Jiu were preserved intact, and no one dared to make any moves on it.

The neighbors around here usually subconsciously ignore the existence of these houses. Of course, all this is the work of nature.

How could the little Qilin he raised feel wronged? No one could possess its things. Every year, although the little Qilin was asleep, birthday gifts would still be delivered to him on time.

From toys to food, Zhang Qiling's mouth twitched countless times when seeing the gifts.

He felt that most of the mischief of this little Qilin was indulged by him.

It was estimated that if Mo Jiuzhen accidentally broke the earth vein that day, the Heavenly Dao would only make an excuse and say that the earth vein itself was too fragile.

After so many years, the yard is still well maintained. The flowers and plants in the yard are so thriving that the whole yard is colorful and there is almost no road.

Zhang Qiling removed the formation in the yard and began to clean up the house and yard.

Mo Jiu ran in and out excitedly, moving furniture out of his own space and starting to set it up.

"Brother Xiaoguan, are we going to live here from now on?"

"You can stay as long as you like."

"But I will miss my mother."

"You can go back to see her anytime."

"That's fine." Mo Jiu heard this and looked happily at the stone table and chairs outside the yard that he had arranged.

He tilted his head and looked at the flowers and plants that were neatly arranged by Zhang Qiling, revealing the cobblestone road in the yard. It looked good, but it seemed like something was missing.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qiling asked, looking at him.

"Something seems to be missing?"

"Tree."

Mo Jiu's ears twitched, he blinked, and said with a smile, "I think there's one less black rat kept in the yard."

"?" Zhang Qiling was stunned. Raising a black rat? The one squatting in the corner now?