Silver Face Charm

As soon as Wang Zitong and Maomao returned to reality, Xuanyuanyao felt it. At the same time, they also felt a very comfortable breath and the aroma of the fruit they ate just now.

He had already smelled that breath in Wang Zitong yesterday, which made him feel very comfortable, which was why he came here early today.

For the Xuanyuan family, money and power are nothing, and power is their ultimate pursuit.Perhaps many people in this world don't believe in the so-called supernatural powers, but the Helian and Huangfu families who are familiar with the Xuanyuan family and have been in a three-legged rivalry with the Xuanyuan family since ancient times know that the people of the Xuanyuan family have supernatural powers. They are what people call superpowers.

The head of the Xuanyuan family is also selected according to the strength of the abilities they possess.It's just that the elixir that maintains and improves their family's abilities is human blood.

This is very similar to the races abandoned by God in European history.The difference is that they are human beings, living human beings, their families are from the east, they are not under the jurisdiction of God, and they don't live on blood all the time, they just need blood essence at a certain moment to enhance and control The power within the body fluctuates.

And now, that special day of the month for their family has come again.And it is also the moment of the year when the power fluctuates the most.

The fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month.Commonly known as the ghost festival.

Many years ago, the Xuanyuan family actually lived in the east, but for some reason, on this day, many powerful members of the Xuanyuan family would die in power riots.Later, moving to the West was able to reduce the occurrence of such things.

A thousand years later, because of the development of the family, the current head of the Xuanyuan family came back here again.

There are still two days.

Xuanyuan Yao looked at the bright moon outside the window, and there were two days until the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month.

Outsiders don't know how much the Xuanyuan family hopes to return to this land, and almost every generation of the family is working hard for it.Even after some people died and were burned to ashes, they had to pay a high price for people to scatter their ashes back to the land of the East.

Xuanyuanyao didn't know that those children in the family were all born in the West, but they still had such a deep obsession with the Eastern world.

Perhaps it was true as those elders who collectively knelt down and begged him, the most powerful Xuanyuan family in the past century, to return to the east and create opportunities for the family to come back here again said.

That obsession is in our bones, in our blood...

On the third day after the Eastern Ching Ming Festival, he, He Lianjie, and Huangfu Lanyuan came to this land.He didn't really believe in the magic power of this land, so he almost lost his life.

Xuanyuanyao closed his eyes and thought, they were still on the plane at that time, and the Ching Ming Festival had already passed for three days.But the lingering prestige of Yin Qi left in the air still made him violent.

If it wasn't for He Lianjie and Huangfu Lanyuan each contributing [-] milliliters of blood.He was afraid that he would not be able to talk about it here, and that he might lose the lives of He Lianjie and Huangfu Lanyuan because of the power riot.

Ha ha!

Xuanyuanyao thought that although those two people said they would give him three months, now they are probably mobilizing various forces to dig out the people he harbored.well!

In fact, he had already felt the changes inside his body at the beginning of July, so he used three forces to find someone with perfect blood for him.

It's just, it's hard!In today's world, it is very difficult to find a good blood.Ordinary blood essence is useless to him at all.

Until the day before yesterday...

Obviously it just passed by in a flash, but it surprised him very much, even...

Xuanyuan Yao's reassuring and comfortable breath suddenly approached in his breath.Xuanyuan Yao stopped thinking and looked towards the door of the bedroom.

"Is brother tired today?" Mao Mao thoughtfully touched his brother's face.

"Hehe, yes! The cat is so powerful, you guessed it." Wang Zitong took the cat out of the shower and wiped it, put it on the sofa in the living room, and took a dry bath towel to dry his body.

"Brother, don't be tired, cats and cats can help."

"Little fool, I got it. From now on, you will be my brother's little slave. My brother will let you do everything."

"Okay, then brother will take care of the meal."

"Smelly boy, it's alright. I won't starve you." Wang Zitong wiped the cat clean and put on shorts with a kitten pattern on it. "Are you going to sleep with my brother today?"

"No."

"Ugh! Is my brother so disrespected by others? I'm so sad."

"Brother, it was said on TV that each of us needs our own independent space. Although I like my brother very much, but Mao Mao has grown up, men and women cannot get along with each other, and Mao Mao can't sleep with brother."

The hair hasn't even grown yet, is it still possible for a man and a woman to kiss each other?Do you know what intimacy between a man and a woman is, brat.Wang Zitong couldn't help laughing.But think about cats and cats who are willing to sleep separately from themselves and sleep separately.In case the cat is trapped by my side now, and suddenly I won't sleep with him in the future, the child may have the psychology of being unloved.

So Wang Zitong said casually: "Yes! My cats and cats are all little men now."

"Huh, my brother likes me, so go take a bath."

"Oh, you're driving people away. Forget it, by the way, brother, don't turn off the light, remember it if you want to pee at night!"

"My brother is as nagging as an old woman, cats don't wet the bed."

"It's hard to say. If you pee, let your brother stand on the balcony and cover the quilt to dry it. Let the whole world know."

"Brother smelly. I don't care about you." Mao Mao pulled his duvet over his head.

"Haha!" Wang Zitong laughed and walked away, but the door was deliberately left open, and he went back to the bedroom to get his clothes and prepare to take a bath.