From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Mo Jiu winked at Zhang Qiling, pointed his finger at a corner outside the yard, and made a gesture of walking quietly with his finger.

Zhang Qiling glanced at the person squatting in the corner with his spiritual sense. He felt familiar with him. He thought to himself, isn’t this the greedy guy he met in Germany?

When I was in Germany, this guy took advantage of me and fed me free food and accommodation for a long time until I returned home.

I thought we would never meet again in this life, but I didn't expect that the first person who came to me when I first arrived in Changsha City was him.

Apparently, after all these years, this guy's appearance hasn't changed. Could it be that his family has a special bloodline? Or a strange encounter?

Mo Jiu quietly moved to the top of the wall and looked at the young man squatting below, dressed in black and wearing strange sunglasses on his face. There was an aura about him that he hated.

Hei Xia Zi originally met a young man who looked like an old friend on the street, and wanted to find out if this person was the descendant of someone he knew.

However, as soon as he got close to the wall of the house, the fairy spirit behind him seemed to have encountered something terrifying. It pressed him down so hard that he could not raise his head, and his eyes were filled with stinging pain.

He could only squat in the corner, holding on tightly. He thought that this would be the life he and the fairy spirit on his back would live like this. If one day he could no longer hold on, they would die together.

But in the current situation, I seem to have found a way to restrain the fairy spirit on my back.

"Haha! Are you afraid? What are you afraid of?" Hei Xiazi said with a grin.

"Then what are you afraid of?" A pleasant young voice came.

A faceless figure hanging from above appeared in front of Hei Xia Zi, only a few centimeters away.

"Ah~ ghost~"

Hei Xia Zi looked at the face that suddenly appeared in front of him, with no facial features and hanging upside down, and he jumped up in fright.

He had no idea why he was unable to lift his neck due to the pressure from the magical spirit just now, and how did he suddenly get it done?

After Hei Xia Zi jumped up, he did not run away. Instead, he pulled out a dagger and stabbed Mo Jiu.

Sunglasses flashed and went directly behind Hei Xia Zi. He reached out to pat his shoulder, but his hand was entangled by an evil spirit.

He didn't care and flicked his hand lightly, and the evil spirit dissipated. But then he was frightened by the ugly appearance of the fairy spirit on the back of the blind man.

"Wow! Ugly thing!" Mo Jiu covered his eyes and ran back to the yard, rushing directly to Zhang Qiling.

Ugly freak, why is this guy carrying such an ugly thing? He doesn't want to play with this guy!

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qiling hugged him and patted Mo Jiu's back to comfort him.

What kind of ugly thing did he see again? Zhang Qiling was somewhat helpless about Mo Jiu's deep obsession with appearance. When there was danger, he would beat up the ugly one, but when there was no danger, he would act all kinds of ways.

"What's ugly about me?" Being suddenly called an ugly monster made Hei Xia Zi so angry that his teeth were itching. How could a faceless monster have the nerve to call himself ugly?

He had seen the faceless monster rushing into the yard and was afraid that it might hurt ordinary people, so he wanted to go in and take a look, but he didn't want to hear these words.

Hei Xia Zi didn't care that it was against the rules to enter someone else's house without the owner's consent, and he jumped off the wall and walked to where Mo Jiu and Zhang Qiling were standing.

Hei Xiazi smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, I said I took the wrong road, do you believe me?"

"I said I hit someone and I hit the wrong person. Do you believe me?" Mo Jiu turned his head to look at him and yelled fiercely.

"Hey! I thought it was a faceless monster! It turns out to be a handsome boy. It's not a good kid to pretend to be a ghost and scare people!"

"Who are you calling a kid? I'm older than you."

"You are older than me? Are you kidding? Maybe your father and I are friends!" Hei Xia Zi looked at Zhang Qiling with amusement.

It seems that this child should be the mute's family. Not only does he look like the mute, but his personality is also similar.

But this little one’s personality and temperament are just like Hei Ye’s.

I don't know if I can stay here if I say I'm their father's friend. This is a good place. Once I come in, the things behind me don't dare to move.

"My father is not your friend. You are daydreaming. Be careful to get struck by lightning." Mo Jiu retorted.

"Yo hey! You have a pretty powerful little mouth!"

"You're not bad either, you're pretty good at talking?"

"Huh? What's wrong with my mouth?"

"Saying that my dad is your friend, isn't that awesome?" Mo Jiu rolled his eyes.

"Hey!" Hei Xiazi was so angry that he ground his teeth and pressed his tongue against his upper palate.

"You ask your father to come out and ask him if he knows me?"

"Everyone says you are dreaming! If you want to see my dad, you have to go to heaven first. If you blow the cow to pieces, you may be able to go to heaven, but you still can't see my dad."

"Ah?" Hei Xia Zi was stunned. "Reincarnation?"

"You are the one who was reincarnated! The King of Hell in the underworld dared to let my father reincarnate."

"Didn't you say that you can't see your father in heaven, so that means he is in the underworld!" Hei Xia Zi felt a little aggrieved. Why doesn't this child speak like a mute at all?

It seems that the bigger one at the back is cuter and quiet, but why does that expressionless face look like it’s scolding someone?

"You are underground, dark... um..."

Zhang Qiling looked at Mo Jiu who was about to jump up, hugged his body with one hand, and used the other hand to cover his mouth to stop him from saying anything.

"Want to swear? A child who swears is not a good kid! Learn from your brother." Hei Xia Zi smiled gloatingly as he looked at Mo Jiu being stopped, revealing his eight white teeth.

Mo Jiu's eyes widened in anger, and he stretched out his hand to pry Zhang Qiling's big hand away, but was held tightly.

"Blind!" Zhang Qiling glanced at Hei Xia Zi coldly, with a hint of warning.

If you laugh again, Xiaojiu will kick you out and I won’t stop you.

"?" Hei Xia Zi's smile froze. He pointed at Zhang Qiling and looked him up and down. His eyes under his sunglasses were even bigger than Mo Jiu's.