The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

All the bigwigs on the earth are gearing up and sharpening their knives, preparing to defend their territory.

The bat, which was too huge to imagine, just left.

That's right, people just left like this, this bat seems to just pass by.

Everyone was a little speechless looking at the re-lit sky.

It's so scary, and sooner or later a heart attack will be frightened out.

Demonic Xiao Chen walked quietly in the void, and the four small characters beside him jumped even more happily.

Jiao Didi's lovesickness is like a kitten, holding the arm of the demonic Xiao Chen, narrowing her happy eyes.

The demonic Xiao Chen was really helpless, this sword spirit named Acacia was too clingy.

And I especially like to hold my arm, if there is a little bit of resistance.

This guy is just crying, and he can cry for most of the day.

It is said that women are made of water, and the devilish Xiao Chen felt that lovesickness might be full of tears.

The demonic Xiao Chen had never seen such a sword spirit before, he just wanted to be a good wife and mother all day long, and didn't care about other things at all.

"My lord, where are we going now?"

Xiangsi happily looked at the demonic Xiao Chen and asked.

For her, the extremely indifferent master in front of her was simply tailor-made for her.

Because she can take care of everything about the demonic Xiao Chen.

And Xiangsi also discovered a secret of the demonic Xiao Chen.

That was the devilish Xiao Chen, he couldn't see women crying, as long as he cried, he could talk about anything.

The demonic Xiao Chen tapped the small characters beside him a few times.

The four small characters were beside the demonic Xiao Chen, jumping non-stop.

"Find someone, see how that guy is doing now, and then go and see the prison dragon."

One after another, faint rays of light poured out from the four small characters and shot directly at Huaxia above the earth.

The demonic Xiao Chen fell to the earth.

...

above the earth.

On a bustling street, a lovely girl let out a long breath as she watched the sky light up again.

The girl hung the small golden horn in her hand back around her neck.

The girl looked back at the bustling crowd, put the hood behind the sweater on her head, and left quickly.

The girl walked very quickly, looking behind her from time to time while walking.

The big black and white eyes were full of anxiety.

Recently, the girl has been feeling that someone is following her, but she can't find anyone following her at all.

This feeling of being followed has been lingering in my heart.

Back in a single apartment, the girl locked the doors and windows tightly, then threw herself on the sofa, and let out a long breath.

The girl looked back at the photos hanging on the wall.

There are three people in the photo.

A long-haired woman, with a gentle smile on her face, gives people the first impression that she is a lady, a good wife and mother.

And the other short-haired woman, although short-haired, is shockingly beautiful.

And she has a kind of heroic spirit, which makes people dare not look directly at her.

Between the two women is a little girl.

The little girl is chubby and extremely cute.

All three of them had sweet smiles and looked like a family of three.

Wiping her reddened eye sockets, the girl calmed down, took out the small golden horn hanging from her neck, and kissed her hard.

The girl clenched her fists full of vigor, and cheered herself up, "Little idiot, you must work hard to survive."

After the girl made herself a simple lunch, she sat down in front of the computer.

Turning on the computer, the girl skillfully entered the account password and entered a chat software.

Click on the friend column, the name of the friend is a bit strange.

Wudang Yumian Xiaolangjun, Kunlun silver gun with big wax head, lighting a flower... all kinds of strange names.

And the girl's online name is called little idiot.

"Dididi..."

The familiar message alert sounded.

Clicking on it, it turned out that the person who sent the message was actually the young gentleman with the jade face of Wudang.

"Little guy, you are finally online."

The girl frowned, this guy is really a dog skin plaster.

"I have something to do these two days."

The girl quickly typed a few words.

"I've got good news for you." The head of Wudang Yumian Xiaolangjun lit up again.

Girls don't even bother to read the news, this guy just talks about where the flowers in Wudang are blooming, which senior brother has made a breakthrough again, and which senior sister is on the beauty list again.

The girl opened another website. The website has a very flamboyant name, a big event of cultivation.

"A white dragon appeared in Changbai Mountain, and the radiance is overwhelming. It is suspected that a great treasure has been born."

Looking at the bright website headlines, the girl's head hurts.

Wasn't yesterday's headline still about the analysis of Luo Xiansi's strength? It became this today.

The girl clicked on the headline and looked at it, then closed it without interest.

I can see this kind of article dozens of times a day, which is really annoying.

The girl kept scrolling down the webpage, carefully browsing some inconspicuous sections.

Suddenly a picture caught the girl's attention.

The girl clicked on the picture a little excitedly, and the picture showed a scene where two people were fighting.

The picture is very blurry, but it can be vaguely seen that the two women are being besieged by a group of men in black.

But the picture is too blurry to see anything at all.

The girl stared at the photo closely, as if she wanted to see through the photo.

Looking at the photo, the girl clenched her fists tighter and tighter.

Even though the photo is blurred, the girl can still make out the two women in the photo.

"Mom, where have you been?"

The girl wiped her tears and carefully observed all the information in this photo.

But this photo was posted anonymously, without any information other than the photo itself.

The girl searched anxiously, but found nothing except this photo.

"Didididi..."

The annoying message reminders kept ringing.

The girl clicked on the portrait of Wudang Yumian Xiaolangjun with a somewhat ferocious face, ready to slap him.

As a result, one click to open the dialog box, and a series of pictures came into view.

In the photo are two familiar women, and a large number of men in black are besieging these two women.

"Where did you get the photo?"

The girl's heart was in her throat.

The head of Wudang Yumian Xiaolangjun flashed non-stop.

"Huh, I was scared to death. I sent you a message and didn't reply for a long time."

"Don't talk nonsense, where did you get the photo?" The girl looked at the computer with a grim expression.

"Didn't you post a missing person notice in the group?"

"When I went to Changbai Mountain to look for herbs, I photographed it by accident."

"Changbai Mountain?" The girl pondered for a moment, then jumped up from the chair.

The girl put a backpack on her back and took a deep breath in the mirror.

The girl took out the small golden horn around her neck, clutched her phone tightly, and murmured.

"Brother Xiaochen, you must bless me to find my mother."