What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?

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In a daze, Eros suddenly felt that someone was speaking to him.

"Hey! Young man, wake up! Wake up quickly!"

Eros opened his eyes in a daze, and then saw a delicate and pretty face appearing in front of him.

Eros suddenly became alert and quickly looked at his surroundings, and found that he was still behind the familiar gray fog space.

Immediately, he put his hands behind his back and crawled out a long way backwards using his hands and feet. He died young, and the tentacle monster turned into a beautiful sister.

Could that ghost thing be able to detect the XP in other people's hearts?

Eros' old face turned red and his tone was trembling: "Are you the tentacle monster? Don't think that I will let down my guard against you because you have become a beautiful sister."

The black-haired girl wrinkled her delicate and delicate nose and became angry: "How can a junior like you talk? How could I be a tentacle monster?"

Eros looked at the black-haired girl in front of him with some suspicion, who looked about twelve or thirteen years old.

It can only be said that she looks very beautiful. Her delicate little face is full of facial features carefully carved by the Creator. She is wearing a black dress in the so-called Gothic style from her previous life, exposing her smooth calves.

Seeing him looking at her like this, the black-haired girl snorted: "You rude junior."

Eros was still a little unsure and asked: "Are you really not that tentacle monster?"

The black-haired girl put her hands on her hips and said proudly: "Senior, please listen carefully. The person standing in front of you is the controller of shadows, the true eye that can see through all illusions, the one who can make everything fall into eternal night. The existence on earth is the most powerful helper beside the goddess of the night.”

After listening to this long introduction, Eros felt relieved, even though his ancestor did look like an evil god just by the brainwashing method.

But her old man’s men shouldn’t kill her descendants, right? And she is such a beautiful sister, her appearance is justice, right?

At that moment, he crawled back on his back and lay at the feet of the black-haired girl.

Just when he wanted to ask where it was, he looked up, and the words that came to his mouth couldn't help but become: "Why are you not wearing any..."

Before he could finish his words, he was kicked away by the black-haired girl whose face turned red with shame and anger.

Seeing Eros being kicked away, he still felt a little bit upset, so he immediately chased after him, stretched out his smooth little feet, kicked Eros repeatedly, and kept chanting:

"You rude junior, you damn junior, you shameless junior, you..."

Eros screamed repeatedly after being kicked, and while twisting his body to hide, he said:

"Stop kicking, stop kicking. I can still see it if you kick it like this. It's white and not long..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a shy and angry roar from the black-haired girl: "Don't say any more."

Eros immediately replied: "Okay, I won't say anything anymore, and you should stop kicking."

The black-haired girl snorted, and Eros climbed up from the ground with difficulty. He rubbed the sore place where he was kicked and asked, "Where is this place?"

The black-haired girl said angrily: "Your own soul world, you ask me?"

Eros was stunned: "You said this is my soul world?"

"Otherwise?" The black-haired girl rolled her eyes. She is good-looking, and she is cute even if she rolls her eyes.

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Eros was stunned and couldn't help but turned his head to the side and stopped looking: "Then how did you get in?"

"I was sleeping, but the elf clan suddenly came and woke me up. Then I found that you actually have the aura of the master on your body. I was about to observe you when I saw that stupid book about to release a soul curse mark on you. , seeing how uncomfortable you are, I’m kind enough to help you.”

After saying that, the black-haired girl put her delicate little face in front of Eros and looked at him suspiciously.

"It's really strange. Where does the master's aura come from in you?"

Looking at this pretty face so close, looking at this fair and delicate skin, Eros leaned back, his old face turned a little red and asked something strange:

"Are you the Eye of Eternal Night?"

This is easy to guess. After all, when the black-haired girl introduced herself earlier, didn't she say that she has the eye of truth that sees through all illusions?

Then there is the most powerful helper of the ancestors. At present, the only ones in the family who can be called helpers are those three artifacts.

As for why the artifact turned into a human, he said that he did not read so many novels in his previous life for nothing.

The black-haired girl in front of me is probably an existence similar to a weapon spirit. It's OK for an artifact to have a weapon spirit, and there's nothing wrong with it at all.

The black-haired girl did not answer the question, probably because she acquiesced. She was still looking at Eros suspiciously:

"It's really strange why you have such a strong aura of master on you."

This time, Eros was a little confused, and he said strangely:

"As a descendant of our ancestors, isn't it normal for us to carry the aura of our ancestors?"

"No, that's not the case. Your elders don't have the master's aura on them. When I just woke up, I almost thought the master had returned when I sensed the aura on you." The black-haired girl shook her head and retorted.

Eros frowned, and then asked tentatively in a low voice as if he thought of something:

"Is the ancestor's honorable name Alicia?"

The black-haired girl's eyes lit up slightly, and she looked surprised: "The master's name has long been buried by the secret power. Now there are very few people in this world who can remember his name. How did you know? You have indeed seen the master."

Eros fell into silence. He remembered that the elf god had called him "Alicia".

He didn't quite understand what this meant at the time. Now it seems that the god mistook him for his ancestor.

But, would a god recognize the wrong person?

It shouldn't be! But I was not from this world in my previous life, and I traveled through this life with my memories. It's impossible for me to be the goddess of night.

Besides, the ancestor was a goddess, and he is now a man. How could this be possible? I can't figure it out. The more I think about it, the more complicated it becomes.

After a long while, he said hesitantly: "The god of the elves told me, but she seemed to have mistaken me for her ancestor."

The black-haired girl's eyes widened, her mouth slightly opened, and her face was full of disbelief: "How could a perverted descendant like you be the master? How could this be possible?"

Her expression was like she saw her favorite idol's house fall, and she couldn't accept it.

Seeing her like this, Eros felt a little embarrassed and coughed dryly: "So, He must have mistaken me for the wrong person."

The black-haired girl pursed her lips and didn't say anything. Although she herself felt that the person must have mistaken me for the wrong person, could that being really mistake someone for the wrong person?