Abandoned son to become god

Chen Huan's pupils shrank slightly, and the scream went straight to his forehead, but fortunately, Shen Qi quickly covered his mouth with his sharp eyes, so that he didn't let him yell out.

It's just that the bit of energy that was finally recovered was exhausted in an instant, Shen Qi's weak body went limp, and said: "Did you pack this package yourself?"

"It's all taken care of by the servants." Chen Huan knew what Shen Qi meant, and said, "But with the talent of the servants at home, he still can't kill these hordes of sky crows."

Speaking of this, Chen Huan's face is also ugly. After all, in his heart, the four great families are all dependent on each other in the cultivation world, and there should be no so-called intrigue. The scene of the scene was torn apart, which made him a little at a loss.

He wasn't even sure whether the people behind him came for Shen Qi and him, or for disturbing the balance of the four great families.

"Don't think about it." Shen Qi said: "There is no clue about this matter now, let's talk about it when we go out."

Chen Huan nodded, and stuffed all the things scattered on the ground into it.

Shen Qi looked on coldly, and said indifferently: "Eldest young master, you'd better check to see if there is anything in the package, lest we die before we leave the school."

Chen Huan was slightly shocked when he said this, and took out the things little by little.

Seeing Chen Huan's stupid look, Shen Qi was speechless.

He crossed his legs to recuperate, sacrificed his natal magic weapon, and operated together, trying to restore the vitality in his body quickly, but he didn't notice the blood-red thick fog stored in the six dice, and suddenly rushed into the dead body of the crow, and opened A pair of blood red greedy eyes.

"Who!" Chen Huan jumped up violently, pointed his whip at the direction of the dead Crow's body, and looked around carefully.

Shen Qi was taken aback by him, almost losing his vitality, and said coldly: "What are you doing?!"

Chen Huan looked solemn and said, "Don't you feel a strong malice?"

Shen Qi immediately used a ray of consciousness to look around, and found nothing weird.

Chen Huan touched his head and muttered to himself, "Could it be my young master's illusion?"

He still took the purple lightning whip and walked through every corner of the cave, and even touched the stone walls a few times, but he didn't find anything strange. Then he continued to turn over the burden.

Shen Qi mobilized the magic weapon, used the stored energy to turn it into a silk thread, went deep into the magic weapon to catch the blood mist, but coiled around the magic weapon for a while, but couldn't find any fluctuations in the blood mist, so he couldn't help but suspect Chen Huan Did the malicious feeling come from the monster, and whether the monster had left.

But isn't that monster trying to seize the house?How could it be so easy to leave.

Little did he know that it was all because of the soul arresting ring inside the dead body of the crow.

It's just that Shen Qi and Chen Huan still don't know anything about it.

Outside the entrance of the cave, the sound of crows hovering and flapping their wings became louder and louder, blocking all the light.

Under the darkness, Chen Huan only dared to take out the fire pocket, and determined Shen Qi's location by the slightly bright light of the fire. Seeing that Shen Qi's face had improved, he even found water and pastries from the package and handed them over.

After Shen Qi's breathing adjustment was over, he just opened his eyes and saw cakes in the shape of peach petals, the small ones were only a little bigger, and they fit into one bite.

His eyes flashed slightly, looking at Chen Huan's extremely calm face, and owed: "Don't accept any food."

Chen Huan sneered twice, wishing he could choke him to death with a piece of pastry.

After the two were ready, they tidied up and stood in the cave, ready to go.