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The man in black put away the flame in his palm, and quickened his pace towards the place where the light came from.

The light became brighter, and the buildings inside became clearer.It was a bamboo house, quietly emitting white light in the boundless darkness.

In front of the bamboo house stood a man with his body behind his back, so he couldn't see his face.

The man in black knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and could only see the golden piping on the man's robe.

"Get something?"

"Yes." The man in black took out the glass bottle and held it up with both hands.

The man beckoned, took the bottle into his hand and looked at it carefully.

The man in black knelt on the ground motionless.

"Do you think you can fool me with the blood of an ordinary monk?" The man turned around angrily, his eyes were backlit, with a faint red light shining.

The head of the man in black is lower.Put your right hand on your left shoulder, "Subordinates dare not lie."

The man sneered, waved his hand lightly, and found another glass bottle from his arms.

The man in black was startled, his back was soaked in cold sweat, but he still didn't dare to look up.

"I said before, don't play tricks, if I let you go this time, I won't have such good luck next time."

"Yes." The man in black didn't dare to say more, he bent over and took a few steps back before turning around and leaving.

The man rubbed the glass bottle in his hand carefully. The blood in the bottle was bright in color, with a faint golden light flowing. The corner of his mouth curled up, and he turned and walked into the bamboo house.

In the bamboo house, there was a low couch by the window, on which there was a chess board. The man walked through the bamboo house and came to the cold spring behind the house. In the midst of the cold spring water was a transparent ice coffin. .

The man stared at the person in the ice coffin, and carefully opened the coffin lid.

The person inside has a delicate face, with thin lips pursed, looking a little indifferent, but the man knows that these are just appearances, and no one has a softer heart than him.

"I found your descendant, and his blood will definitely wake you up."

The man said to himself, "When you wake up, I will go to you to find Huangquanzhu, the bamboo fruit of Huangquanzhu is your favorite food..."

As he spoke, he dripped that drop of blood on the forehead of the person in the coffin, and the small drop of blood was frozen by the cold air, congealing on the forehead of the young man.

The expected change didn't happen.

The corners of the man's raised mouth collapsed, his face became gloomy, and a thick black air overflowed from his body, "It's useless, how could it be useless?"

He closed the ice coffin, took a few steps back uncontrollably, the faint red light in his eyes became more intense, and he fell into a state of madness.

"You still refuse to wake up and forgive me."

He ruthlessly questioned the person in the ice coffin, and after a while, he covered his face and cried nervously, "I was wrong, I really know that I made a mistake, Lihuo..."

The spring water is quiet, the ice coffin on the water is motionless, and the sycamore trees beside the pool emit a glimmer of light, which cannot illuminate the endless night.

Bai Maomao is on his way to Mo's house.

According to what Mo Qin said, Yan Miao was able to change form, although she still has no memory, and she is so stupid that she doesn't recognize people, but it's better than before.

Mo Qin didn't want Bai Maomao to come over, he just wanted to show off and throw back the dog food he ate before.Unexpectedly, Bai Maomao insisted on visiting Yan Miao.

Mo Qin lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot, very upset.

The servants were frightened and trembling, for fear that they would offend the Patriarch.So when Bai Maomao came, he was sent in by the enthusiastic eyes of the servants.

Although he didn't like to let Bai Maomao disturb his two-person world, but since everyone came, Mo Qin couldn't drive them back, so he had to hold Yan Miao out to meet people with a full face of displeasure.

Yan Miao has just transformed, her body is weak, and she can't walk very well.In the house, Mo Qin has been walking around with him in his arms.

It was also at this moment, the little one was held in Mo Qin's arms, with his hands around his neck obediently, and his two eyes looked around curiously. Since his transformation, Mo Qin basically didn't take him out to meet people, so Everything outside the house is new and interesting to him.

As soon as Bai Maomao entered the house, he was forced to stuff a handful of dog food.

The two hugged each other stickily, and Mo Qin fed Yan Miao yogurt with a small spoon.Yan Miao sat on his lap and was fed obediently with her mouth open.

"Aren't you going to take him out for a walk?" Bai Maomao found a chair and sat down.

Mo Qin didn't even lift his eyelids, "I won't let him leave me again."

Bai Maomao looked at the person in his arms with complicated eyes. He was still thin and small, with fair skin and dark eyes. He was so cute that he wanted to rub it.

Yan Miao also looked at him, her black eyes blinking, she was so curious that she even forgot to eat the yogurt that was brought to her mouth.

Mo Qin held up the spoon with a dark face, turned his face back with the other hand, and fed him a big mouthful of yogurt.

Yan Miao swallowed contentedly, then turned her head to continue watching!

Mo Qin glared at Bai Maomao murderously. It was fine to have a good relationship with Bai Maomao before, but now he doesn't remember anything, so why do he still pay attention to him so much.

Bai Maomao raised his eyebrows, ignored his eyes, and smiled at Yan Miao, "My name is Bai Maomao, how about you?"

Yan Miao stared at him blankly, it took a while to react, and she replied slowly, "I, my name is Miaomiao."

He was very unskilled in speaking, and his tongue twirled around in his mouth before he could finish a sentence.After he finished speaking, he seemed a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and played with his fingers, his cheeks and ears were all red.

Bai Maomao looked at him like this, and the regret in his heart was finally fulfilled. Taking advantage of Mo Qin's unpreparedness, he patted his head, "I'm going first, I'll come to play with you next time, goodbye."

He didn't want to sit here and be thrown in the eye by Mo Qin.

Yan Miao was still in a daze, his reaction was always half a beat behind, he waved his hand slowly and said. "goodbye."

Bai Maomao was in a good mood, Lang Junxian stopped by to pick him up after he finished his work, and saw him smiling brightly, humming a song, walking slowly by the side of the road.

Lang Junxian honked the horn and lowered the window to call him over.

When Bai Maomao saw him, his eyes lit up, and he jumped into the car.

"So happy?"

"Well, Yan Miao is fine." He squinted his eyes and smiled, "Although I don't remember anything, his wish has come true."

Lang Junxian was driving and listening to him when the phone next to him suddenly rang. Bai Maomao took the phone and unlocked it skillfully.

There is an unread text message on the phone, and Bai Maomao clicks on it: Be careful, protect Bai Maomao.

"What does this mean?" Bai Maomao frowned, and showed Lang Junxian the content on the phone.

Lang Junxian's face darkened, and he didn't have the same smile just now, "Write down the number, and I'll ask someone to check it."

Just as Bai Maomao was about to say yes, he saw that the text message on his phone showed deletion, and he was surprised: "It was automatically deleted."

Whether it was an enemy or a friend who sent the text message was still unknown, but Lang Junxian didn't dare to believe it when he suddenly sent such an inexplicable text message, but he couldn't take it lightly. He stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Lang's house quickly.

When we arrived at Lang's house, before we had time to go back to the yard, we were blocked by the housekeeper who was waiting early.

The housekeeper lowered his head respectfully, but firmly blocked his way, "The master said that the young master is back, please go and see him."

Lang Junxian's face was dark and he was in a very bad mood, but it's not time to turn his face.

He led Bai Maomao, changed direction, and went to the main hall to meet people.

In the living room, Lang Junqi was wearing a white suit, his hair was combed back, revealing his full forehead, with silver-rimmed eyes on his face, he looked more refined and handsome.

He and Lang Junxian are completely different types, one is iron-blooded and domineering like a wolf, and the other is cunning and insidious like a fox.

Lang Junqi straightened his back and sat on the chair, taking a sip of fragrant tea from time to time, with a particularly leisurely posture.In the past, he was not strong enough, but now he has finally reached the same level, he thought, Lang Junxian should return his things to their original owners.

Lang Juntian was also looking at his eldest son, but he hadn't seen him for two years. He didn't expect this son with mediocre aptitude to break through suddenly. It's hard to say how strong he is, but at least he has the right to speak when he reaches the same height.

When Lang Junxian came over and saw the sitting person, he was not surprised at all, he didn't even squat down, he sat down casually, with his hands on his knees naturally, his sharp eyes swept over Lang Junqi, and he said lightly, "Brother."

"Second brother." Lang Junqi gritted his teeth secretly, very dissatisfied with his attitude, but he still held back and replied politely, pretending to be a respectful brother.

Lang Juntian, the father, didn't seem to see the undercurrent between the two sons. He said this with a smile. From a distance, it seemed that they really were a harmonious family.