The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen staggered to the foot of the mountain, just in time to meet the old man from the Mo family leading the whole family there.

Seeing Xiao Chen's figure, the old man went forward to meet him, and handed a file bag from his mobile phone to Xiao Chen.

"My lord, the Mo family has offended me a lot, and I hope that my lord will forgive me. This is an item of all the property of the Mo family. I hope that my lord will ignore the fault of the villain..."

"While playing, I don't have time to talk to you." Xiao Chen led Xiao Manyu and left Liuyun Mountain.

A figure fell beside the old man.

"Old Ancestor, what should I do?" the old man asked anxiously.

The Corpse King shook his head and said: "The Mo family can continue to operate as usual, benefactor should not be in the mood to care about you."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

"The younger generation should ask more questions." The corpse king disappeared into the night after speaking.

Looking at the trembling Mohists behind him, the old man shook his head helplessly.

...

Xiao Manyu followed behind Xiao Chen, her feet were already hurting, not to mention going up and down the mountain, and now she has walked such a long way, how could Xiao Manyu, who lacked exercise, endure this pain.

Xiao Manyu wiped away her tears, and followed Xiao Chen limping.

Xiao Chen didn't speak for a long time, Xiao Manyu was still young at heart after all, the previous fear would pass as soon as it passed, Xiao Manyu looked at Xiao Chen's back, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, where have you been for so many days?" gone?"

Xiao Chen was thinking about reshaping his physical body. A Qingming Blood Lotus would definitely not be enough. Since there could be such a genius and treasure as the Qingming Blood Lotus on the earth, there might also be other things that he needed.

Xiao Chen decided to go for a walk after the family settled down. After all, time was running out, and there was no delay in reshaping the body.

Xiao Chen looked back at Xiao Manyu who was limping, thinking how he forgot about this girl, he must have been exhausted going up and down the mountain.

Xiao Chen picked up Xiao Manyu and lay on Xiao Chen's temperatureless back, but Xiao Manyu felt the peace of mind he hadn't had for a long time.

"These few days! Your brother, I went to the Internet cafe, and I made points online, grandma's money fell from platinum to silver, those scams." Xiao Chen opened his mouth and started talking nonsense.

Xiao Manyu's words were clouded, and her little head was a little confused. Doesn't it mean that my brother doesn't like surfing the Internet?

Xiao Chen chatted with Xiao Manyu one after another, and Xiao Chen's head hurt from Xiao Manyu's question.

After asking where his family lived, Xiao Chen put Wang Duoduo, whose facial features were still closed on his shoulders, under his armpits, and rushed towards the place where his family lived temporarily.

Black smoke billowed from under Xiao Chen's feet, like a tractor that had been in disrepair.

Two traffic policemen on the street were checking for drunk driving, Xiao Chen ran past them like a wind.

A traffic policeman stared dumbfounded at the black smoke, raised the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Boss, that psychopath during the day has reappeared."

"Yes, it's still overloaded and speeding."

...

In front of a small villa in Shanghai, Xiao Chen kicked the door panel and flew out.

"Mom, I'm back." Xiao Chen walked into the room with Xiao Manyu on his back.

As a result, a woman was seen running out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife.

Xiao Chen looked at the kitchen knife in the woman's hand and his eyelids twitched wildly: "Mom...are you trying to kill someone? You don't need to do it, tell me I'll kill his whole family."

"Bang."

The kitchen knife in the woman's hand fell to the ground, and she looked at the boy carrying the girl on her back with tears in her eyes.

"Xiao Chen." The woman hugged Xiao Chen tightly, as if she was afraid that this was all her own illusion.

Xiao Chen frowned, feeling uncomfortable all over his body, "It seems that I have been alone for too long, and I am not used to this sudden affection at all."

Looking at his mother's shrugging shoulders, Xiao Chen sighed and patted her on the back lightly.

"Mom, where did Dad go?" Xiao Manyu asked at this moment, and helped Xiao Chen resolve his uncomfortable feeling.

Xiao Chen's mother let go of her hand, wiped her tears, and said happily: "You guys wait for me to call your dad."

After a while, Xiao Chen's mother returned to the hall with a face full of joy, and asked Xiao Chen, "Xiao Chen, are you thirsty, I'll get you a glass of water."

After walking two steps, he turned his head and asked, "How about I cook first, Xiaochen seems to be hungry."

Xiao Chen smiled wryly, "In the eyes of your old man, I have never had enough to eat."

Xiao Chen didn't stop his mother from busying around, taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Chen drew back the dead breath from Wang Duoduo's body.

Wang Duoduo puffed out his cheeks and looked around blankly. After looking around, he didn't find Mo Xiaoxiao's figure. He pursed his lips and saw tears were about to fall.

Xiao Chen pulled Wang Duoduo's chubby face and said: "Little idiot, don't cry! Your mother has gone to find you a new father, and she will be back in a few days."

Wang Duoduo pouted, and asked weakly: "Brother Xiao Chen, is it true?"

Xiao Chen nodded impatiently and said, "Really."

Wang Duoduo turned around happily, "Yeah, Duoduo will have a father soon."

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and took out a blood-stained note from his pocket, on which were four words "Don't ask about the return date."

"Wang Nanxu, Wang Nanxu, Lushu Chunraoxu in the south of the street, this doesn't sound like a man's name either!" Xiao Chen muttered as he looked at the pretty handwriting on the note.

...

When Xiao Chen's mother put some dishes on the table, Xiao Zhengyang came back hurriedly.

Xiao Zhengyang looked at Xiao Chen who was pulling Wang Duoduo's fat face, and suddenly rushed over to hug Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was also taken aback, and almost crippled Xiao Zhengyang's little brother with a knee.

Feeling those powerful arms, Xiao Chen secretly lowered his bent knees.

"It's fine, it's fine." Xiao Zhengyang kept repeating this sentence.

Xiao Chen was silent for a long time and said, "Dad, are you trying to strangle me to death?"

Of course Xiao Chen was not afraid of being restrained, but Xiao Chen was too uncomfortable in this situation.

"Ah! Hehe, hehe." Xiao Zhengyang let go of his arm with a dry smile.

"Eat, eat, eat first." Xiao Chen's mother greeted.

...

Five minutes later, Xiao Chen looked at the rice bowl in front of him with a dazed expression.

How to eat, what to eat, and what to do after eating?

As a skeleton, eating or something is simply a fantasy.

Seeing Xiao Chen's embarrassment, Xiao Chen's mother asked in a panic: "Is it because Xiao Chen doesn't like the food, or I can make something again."

"No need." Xiao Chen looked righteous and awe-inspiring about going to the execution ground.

Xiao Chen picked up the chopsticks and frantically moved the rice into his mouth.

"You child, don't just eat!"

"Yes, you brat has been a picky eater since you were a child, eat more meat, otherwise you won't grow tall."

"Let's have another bowl!"

"You see the bowl is so small, let's have another bowl."

During the period, Xiao Chen's parents also asked about Wang Duoduo, but Xiao Chen prevaricated, saying that they would help take care of him for a few days.

As for Xiao Manyu who knew the truth, Xiao Chen had already greeted her and told her not to talk nonsense.

...

Ten minutes later, Xiao Chen slumped on the chair, looking hopeless.

Xiao Chen ate six bowls of rice for this meal, plus more than half of the dishes on the table.

Xiao Chen controlled the dead air to wrap the food in his stomach, thinking about where to get rid of it.