From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Seeing that these people from Jiumen did not seem to be awake, Mo Jiu ran to the corner and looked next to Hei Xiazi who was covering his face.

"Xia Xia, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Jiu felt a little naughty and touched Hei Xia Zi's hair, just like the little brother stroked his little unicorn body just now.

Hei Xia Zi was a little embarrassed by his action, but he didn't want to take down his hands that were covering his face.

Mo Jiu then discovered that something was wrong with Hei Xia Zi.

This shameless guy, is he too embarrassed to see anyone?

What did he do again?

"Xia Xia, why are you covering your face?"

Zhang Qiling had just dealt with the matters of the remaining surviving people from Jiumen when he heard Mo Jiu's question. He turned his head with an unnatural expression and looked towards the light source outside the cave.

Hei Xia Zi's covered face was twisted and twitching, and his back molars were sore from biting them. But this damn dumb Zhang was still the same as always, and would take revenge on the spot.

You just want to touch the little Qilin! You haven't touched it yet!

Pulling the blind man to play with the heart-pounding flash, damn it, just play it, but you have to block the wind for the blind man!

The wind was blowing so hard on my face that I couldn't close my mouth and my facial skin was completely distorted.

Shit, is Xia Xia going to become paralyzed? It seems that strong winds may cause the risk of paralysis?

"Xia Xia, let me see your face."

Mo Jiu stretched out his little claws with a wicked smile, grabbed Hei Xia Zi's two hands, and pulled them off his face.

"Hahaha……"

"Ugly and blind..."

Zhang Qiling listened to Mo Jiu's laughter and turned his head to look. He saw Hei Xia Zi's face twisted into a painful expression, his mouth open and unable to close, revealing his snow-white teeth.

Zhang Qiling couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Oh, you Mei Xing." Hei Xiazi pointed at Zhang Qiling, his pupils with a little golden lines were full of grievance.

"what?"

Mo Jiu leaned over and stared at Hei Xia Zi's strange eyes curiously.

"Brother Xiaoguan, why are there golden patterns on Bian Bian's eyes? Isn't he a human?"

Zhang Qiling walked over, squatted down, and looked into Hei Xia Zi's eyes.

Hei Xia Zi tried to struggle free from Mo Jiu's claws, but it was useless. He could only turn his head away, not wanting to look at the two men.

What are you looking at? Do you think a blind man is a monkey?

There will be a charge for viewing again!

"You are not a human being." Hei Xiazi couldn't close his mouth and his words were not clear.

Mo Jiu tilted his head and stared at his face, then he freed a paw and poked the corner of Hei Xia Zi's mouth with his finger.

"Don't you know I'm not human?"

Black Blind Man: ...

Zhang Qiling reached out and used his spiritual power to help Hei Xia Zi heal the twitching on his face.

Hei Xia Zi felt a relaxation on his face, and then the soreness in his cheek disappeared.

"Dumb, you are too biased. You are so fast, can't you protect Xia Xia's face?"

Zhang Qiling ignored Hei Xia Zi's complaints, grabbed one of his fingers and let out a drop of blood.

"Oh! This blood costs money. The blood of the dumb and blind is very precious."

"The smell of the same kind." Mo Jiu moved his nose.

"He has blood."

"Hmm?" Mo Jiu tilted his head and asked Zhang Qiling with his big round eyes in some confusion.

"He saw something he shouldn't have seen before, but it was just a problem with his eyes. He also summoned a fairy spirit but he didn't die. It's because of this bloodline."

Hei Xia Zi was stunned. "Same as your Zhang family?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Qiling nodded.

Hei Xia Zi snorted sarcastically, then smiled somewhat sadly.

The Zhang family's fate was much better than that of his own family. At least so many of them escaped.

I am the only one left in my family.

"Dumb, my bloodline is also Qilin?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head, he didn't know.

Mo Jiu reached out and pinched the bleeding finger of Hei Xia Zi.

"Ah! Xiao Jiujiu, the blind man's blood is more precious now, so squeeze less."

"A trace of blood... is equivalent to nothing, hehe!" Mo Jiu sniffed the blood again and said with a smile.

"What bloodline do you know?"