Tomb robbing: only one person can do it

Lama Temple————

The swaddled baby slowly opened his misty eyes, but all he saw was hazy. In the chaos, he couldn't see or hear clearly.

The baby felt a familiar breath lingering around him. He wanted to reach out his hand in a daze, but was unable to raise his hand to grab it clearly, and his consciousness soon fell into a deep sleep again.

Qilin's dark golden eyes glanced at the little brother gently. The little brother said nothing, with an undisguised anger in his eyes.

Neither of them are talkative, so they have been in a stalemate until now.

Qilin couldn't help but sigh and said softly: "You don't have to be hostile to me."

"Although you are my reincarnation, you are not me, and I am not you."

"In the way of cause and effect, all living beings will get what they deserve when they do what they do. The flowers and fruits in front of us are all different."

"Different processes will produce different results, just like the sun rising in the east and setting on the west bank, it will eventually have its own destination."

"You are you and I am me."

The little brother was silent for a long time, his eyes fell on Qilin, and asked: "You..."

Qilin also understood what the little brother wanted to say. He lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes. When he raised his eyes to look at the little brother again, there was an indescribable complex look in his eyes, and there was a hint of sadness in his voice: "Zhang Qiling, you have to accept it. Is it my inheritance?"

"Inheritance?" The younger brother was a little confused, and a hint of surprise flashed across his dark eyes.

"Yes, then you will have all my memories and powers, and you will be able to better protect Xiaolian..." Qilin paused, with unconcealed affection in his eyes: "Protect Qinghuai."

Qilin just looked at the little brother quietly, with a stiff smile on his lips for a long time, and said softly: "Treat him well."

The little brother's eyes were firm, and there was a smile on his lips and eyebrows: "You don't need to tell me, I can do it."

"That's right." After Qilin said this, he smiled and said, "Goodbye.

The darkness gradually faded away, and the dazzling white light made the little brother couldn't help but close his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the little brother looked at the sleeping Qinghuai, his eyes flashed, and his cold pool-like eyes looked extremely deep, and he murmured: "I told you I would come back to you?"

"Click——"

The little brother sat up, his body moved slightly, and his bones made a few crisp sounds. His body also underwent earth-shaking changes, becoming more upright and powerful.

The little brother's dark eyes flashed with a golden light, and then he looked at Qinghuai and narrowed his eyes dangerously. He couldn't help but think of what happened in the dream, and he couldn't help but feel angry: It's time to settle the score.

Qinghuai rubbed his eyes drowsily. When he opened his eyes, he saw the gloomy face of his little brother. He asked with concern: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Is it because the poison has not been cured?"

"The poison is gone." The younger brother lowered his head, his slightly longer bangs covering up the paranoid and sinister look in his eyes.

"Really?" Before Qinghuai could speak, his cheek was pinched. He looked at his brother blankly and said vaguely: "Little pigeon~"

The younger brother put his arms around Qinghuai's slender waist, and Qinghuai sat on the younger brother's lap, putting his hands on the younger brother's chest, ****************** ****************

Qinghuai struggled and twisted uncomfortably, and kept begging for mercy with a sobbing voice: "Little pigeon~wuwu~"

"Little pigeon~" Although Qinghuai is not smart, no matter how slow he is, he understands that the little brother is angry, but he doesn't know why the little brother is angry.

Qinghuai looked at his little brother aggrievedly, his cheeks were slightly red from being pinched, and cried: "Little pigeon, it hurts~"

The younger brother lowered his eyes and let go of his hand, leaving two fingerprints on Qinghuai's beautiful snow-white cheeks. Qinghuai looked at the younger brother twitchingly and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you angry?"

"What did I do wrong again?"

Qinghuai couldn't understand why he made his little brother angry when he didn't do anything.

"Heh..." The little brother grabbed Qinghuai's thigh************,************************ ***************, his lips came to Qinghuai’s ear and he said coldly: "***, if it falls...wait."

Qinghuai ********************* Brother's strong and powerful waist, he looked at the brother tremblingly and asked: "Brother, is this... okay? ?"

"I'll be good, little brother, please don't be angry, okay~"

The younger brother said a cold "Oh" and suddenly asked: "Do you think I look good?"

"Ah?" Qinghuai was confused, suspecting that he heard wrongly. It took him a while to realize what he was about to say: "Hello, little brother..."

"So you think Junyue is good-looking?" The little brother saw the memory of Qinghuai in the Lama Temple. Qinghuai said he was ugly, and when he was in the Queen Mother Palace of the West, Qinghuai said Junyue was good-looking. Thinking that this little brother only I feel so angry.

Before Qinghuai said the last word "look", he was interrupted by the younger brother. Seeing the anger in the younger brother's eyes, Qinghuai felt that he might want the cake.

"No, I'm good-looking, I like you." Qinghuai's head was confused, but he knew how to beg for mercy. He hugged him quickly and kept saying: "I'm good-looking, I like you..."

"Hmm~~Ahhh~~"

Bro********************************,***********,*** ******************%%%%,**********************.

【——Great Harmony——】

******************,****************, Qinghuai couldn't bear it and immediately groaned: "Yeah~"

"Little~Brother~~No~I want~~Uuah~"

The little brother ignored **********, *****************, and after half an hour, I felt almost done, ******* ************,************************, Qinghuai screamed briefly, ***** *******************.

I don't know how long it took, but I thought it was almost done. *******************, he accepted the inheritance of Qilin, and his flesh and blood was baptized and transformed again.

Brother******************************, after this blood baptism,****************** **,************************,**********************.

"Ah~" Qinghuai opened his mouth slightly, unable to cry, *********************.

Brother******************, he wants Qinghuai to get used to it first. In ten minutes****************** ****,******************************.

"Yeah~~Yeah~Ah~~"

The whole person of Qinghuai**********************,************************,**** ******************, like a lonely boat that has lost its way in the turbulent waves, drifting helplessly on the vast sea.

A burst of spring light indoors——

Qinghuai couldn't understand why the younger brother was so angry. He didn't understand. If he knew, he would definitely regret what he said.

What a pity that I regretted it!

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